The Cannon Fodder of Fast Time Travel, She Chooses To Farm

Chapter 560: Counterattack! loser! (34)

Chapter 560: Counterattack! loser! (34)

When Teacher Cai left class, she heard from a distance that the classrooms of the physical education class and the employment class were noisy as if they were having a party, but her class was quiet. Except for Xu Yin's eloquent speech, it was so quiet. You could hear a pin drop.

She tiptoed and peeked out of the back door, with a pleased aunt's smile on her face.

Then he returned to the office with brisk steps and said to the head teachers of other classes: "Oh, Xu Yin is in our class. I feel so relaxed! Not only do I not have to worry about the discipline of self-study in the evening, she also organizes her notes and gives them to her classmates." She is more dedicated to sorting out, reviewing and consolidating her knowledge than I, the class teacher, do you think I should reward her for?"

   …”

 The head teachers of other classes were numb after hearing this.

Since the beginning of school, there has never been a day when Teacher Cai showed off her precious monitor and they were not used to it.

 Looking at other people's classes, and then comparing it with our own class, we all felt like lemons and squeezed her sourly:

“Other rewards are meaningless, why not give her half of your class teacher’s allowance.”

“That’s right! If Xu Yin were in our class, I would give her half!”

 “Come to our class, and all my head teacher’s allowance will be given to her!”

 Teacher Cai: “…”

 Is the world of head teachers like this now?

However, these words really inspired her.

 The next day, after the principal went to work, she ran to the principal’s office excitedly:

"Principal, you have seen the performance of Xu Yin in our class. If this college entrance examination class gets good results that were not achieved in the previous two classes, should we give her some reward? For example, give her a bonus or something..."

Principal Ge had this in mind: "Actually, I had this idea when classmate Xu Yin asked me about the scholarship on the first day of school. Well, if your class's midterm and final passing rates exceed the average of the previous two classes, Just give her an extra bonus. The amount of the bonus depends on the exceeding rate. The more people who pass, the higher the bonus."

 Teacher Cai fought for his students: "If the excellent rate exceeds, there should also be a bonus, and the two bonuses should be superimposed."

 Principal Ge responded helplessly: "Okay, okay, okay."

If a few bonuses are given, the school's undergraduate enrollment rate can break through zero, or even reach a rate of 1, that would be quite cost-effective. It would be more expensive to find an advertising company to place a small advertisement than this.

 After all, Dongming’s student pool is at the bottom of the entire vocational high school ranks, not to mention that there are non-key general high schools and heavy high schools. Principal Ge still has some self-awareness.

Xu Yin didn’t know about this. She just felt that it was fate to get together and work hard for the college entrance examination. Three years go by in a blink of an eye. Instead of wasting three years in confusion, it is better to cheer up and give it a try. What if you get admitted to the school of your choice? Who stipulates that vocational high school students are destined to enter an electronics factory? Is it better to go to a junior college? Who stipulates that vocational high school students cannot take the test 985/211, wake up from sleeping lions, and realize their ideals?

 She wants to lead the students in this class to fight for tomorrow together!

“Destiny is in our own hands. What we have lost in the past, let’s catch up now! If we catch up a little bit every day, then in three years we will be more than a thousand points. Believe me, and believe in yourselves!”

 “I don’t believe in myself, but I believe in my sister Yin!”

 “I believe in Sister Yin too!”

“I can understand what Sister Yin said, but I don’t understand what the teacher said.”

 “Yinjie YYDS!”

 Xu Yin: “…”

 Forget it, what needs to be said has been said, and what needs to be said has been said. Whether they can digest, absorb and transform it into their own things depends on their own destiny. Sister, let's focus on the construction of Happy Farm. Before the weekend, Xu Yin had cleaned the land, plowed it deeply twice and sun-dried it thoroughly. This week, she buried the soaked ecological fertilizer and used it as base fertilizer to improve soil fertility, and then she could sow the seeds.

She went back home on the weekend and took out a few packets of seeds without anyone suspecting them.

However, the weather gradually cools down after autumn, and there may be frost in a few months. There are not many types of vegetables that can be grown. In addition, this task is a happy farm, and the ultimate goal is to make the students feel involved. Therefore, Xu Yin chose Several vegetables that are relatively easy to grow and survive, such as sweet potatoes, potatoes, radishes, cabbage, and cauliflower.

In the past two days, she also polished and made a log-colored sign with her own hands, engraved the words "Happy Farm" on it, carved a bunch of radish flowers in the four corners, filled it with grass-green paint, and stood it before the teachers and students went there. Canteen or passable intersection.

As the number one younger brother, Xu Tianyi came to help her put up the wooden sign diligently and asked casually: "Sister Yin, did you like to play games like 'Penguin Farm' and 'Tiantian Farm' in the past?"

Xu Yin has never played it, but she has heard of it: "Why before? Can't you like it now?"

“Huh? Still like it now? Isn’t that already outdated?”

 “The things you like will never go out of style.”

 Xu Tianyi: "..." What you said makes sense, but I am speechless.

 “Have you ever played a farm game?” Xu Yin asked him.

 She suddenly came up with an idea—an idea that would make her classmates willing to work as part-time farmers.

“I played it a long time ago, but then I found it boring and switched to something else.”

Xu Yin pondered: "If I divide Happy Farm into small pieces of land, interested students can apply for it with me. After applying, you will decide what to plant on this piece of land, and you will also cultivate it yourself. You can also give them a name you like, such as 'Xu Tianyi's Vegetable Patch'. Come over and see them every day, water them, catch insects, and topdress them. When the harvest of this land is harvested, it will be yours. All, will you be willing to claim it?”

Xu Tianyi scratched his head: "I am willing, but I don't know how to plant! What if the plant dies?"

"As long as you are willing! I am the one who can grow vegetables! I am the general manager and technician of this farm, and I will not watch you ruin it. Of course, you must be trained in the early stage."

 Xu Tianyi: “…”

If it weren't for his sister Yin, I would beat him to death without even saying "yes".

When the classmates saw that Xu Tianyi, a young man who worked part-time in cleaning and cooking at home, and who had never washed dishes or washed clothes since he was a child, and who had family members helping to pack his suitcase for the start of high school, they all signed up to apply for a vegetable plot. They also considered it. what? Thinking about it carefully, it was quite interesting like playing a farm game, so one by one they enthusiastically came to Xu Yin to sign up.

【Ding! A new part-time farmer has been added, with a reward of 200 energy points]

【Ding! A new part-time farmer has been added, with a reward of 200 energy points]

【Ding! …]

 A series of information about the arrival of energy points made Xu Yin burst into laughter.

 She raised her hands to the whole class: "Thank you for your support! As a thank you, for today's evening self-study, I will give you a paper. Before the school arranges the test, let's take a weekly test by ourselves."

 Everyone’s signing hands shook, thinking, Sister Yin! This is not gratitude, but revenge!

 (End of this chapter)