I Created an Ancient Salvation Organization

A little spark.

The hay ignited, the wood ignited, and the flames illuminated three faces with different expressions.

"I'll just say I'm the coolest backpacker!"

In the leeward under the big rock, Chen Shunsheng stood up, excitedly speaking neither Mandarin nor a fusion of his native dialect.

After Tang You put away the extraordinary materials condensed by the red slime creatures, he took Zhang Mo and the two to a flat land halfway up the mountain, ready to chat with them.

And Chen Shunsheng really had an extraordinary brain, and suddenly said that this was a good place to camp, and he wanted to show everyone his ability to drill wood and make fire.

Facing the performance of his temporary teammate, Zhang Mo was a little embarrassed and uneasy.

A person who travels all over the world is nothing more than an unlucky person, and the brain circuit is extraordinarily strange. It is really a miracle that he can survive until now.

Moreover, his seizures do not depend on the occasion.

Who is this person in front of me? Flying to the ground, mastering thunder and lightning, a fairy-like existence, this Xiangjiang Aberdeen actually convulsed in front of him.

So, Zhang Mo pulled the corner of his clothes again and again and wanted him to sit down for 20 minutes.

Tang You smiled softly: "Don't be nervous."

He actually found the duo interesting, and, more importantly:

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Name: Zhang Mo

Star: 5 stars

Cultivation potential: high

Character strengths - teaching: very high

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Name: Chen Shunsheng

Star rating: 4 stars

Cultivation potential: medium

Character strengths - motivation: very high

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One 5-star and one 4-star are all about talent training and spiritual shaping.

If these two people are otherwise qualified, it is simply the best leadership combination for the future Aegis training department.

So, Tang You would like to get to know the duo.

"Can you introduce yourself?"

He whispered, with a soothing effect in his voice, which immediately calmed the two of them.

Zhang Mo and Chen Shunsheng looked at each other in dismay. They were not fools. The actions of this mysterious man in front of him could clearly be reflected, and he was a decent person.

Therefore, the two of them were more in awe of him than fear.

Well, of course, Chen Shunsheng's awe may be less...a lot.

Although I don't understand the specific meaning of the other party's question, it's nothing to say, so after making eye contact, Zhang Mo spoke first:

"I am a child from a township, and I went to the third-tier engineering factory school. My head teacher came from Modu, an educated youth who volunteered to go to the countryside."

Speaking of which, Zhang Mo's voice has already brought a trace of the aftertaste of the years.

The construction of the third line takes place in the background of the enmity between the state of Yan and the state of Xiong, and the offensive of the state of the United States on the southeast coast of the state of Yan.

In response to the sudden and large-scale attack of the enemy, the Yan Kingdom carried out a vigorous industrial relocation, and built factories in the barren mountains and ridges of the Midwest.

Those factories are self-sufficient small bases, from production equipment, to shops, hospitals, schools, to entertainment venues such as cinemas and basketball courts.

Some people devote themselves to construction and stay in it for most of their lives.

Zhang Mo's head teacher is such a person.

When he was young, the factory built on the third line had reached the end of his life, and everything was declining at an alarming rate, but the school persisted tenaciously.

And those who are struggling to make ends meet and the crumbling school are the old educated youth teachers with gray hair and incomplete salary.

They bring better education to the barren land, and they send village children to a higher level.

"Without them, I would never be able to go to the top normal school in Yanguo, nor would I be able to freely choose my life."

At the end of the factory school, there were only seven or eight teachers left, all of whom held several positions and taught several subjects.

Zhang Mo's head teacher is both a teacher and a principal.

"I will never forget in my life how my head teacher suddenly fell down while teaching the class."

Zhang Mo's lips trembled unconsciously.

"He had a heart attack, and the medicine bottle was empty when he was sick. The money his son sent him, he used it to cover school expenses."

As he talked, Zhang Mo's mood became more and more unstable, his hands were shaking, and his voice was trembling:

"He fell down, looked for medicine, found that it was empty, and slowly tried to stand up again. He said he wanted to rest for a while, and let us study by ourselves first."

"Then he turned around and tried to write the final solution to the equation, but he only wrote one stroke, then fell down, and the chalk made a long trace on the torn blackboard."

"This time, he never got up again."

After speaking, Zhang Mo was so emotional that he could only lower his head to cover it up.

The faces of the two audience members were moved. In the leeward, there was only the crackle of the burning wood.

Tang You suddenly understood that on Zhang Mo's panel, how did the teaching specialty come from, it was actually an inheritance, a spiritual inheritance.

After a long time, Zhang Mo calmed down a little, shook his head, and laughed at himself:

"Later, I went to a normal university and volunteered to teach in a mountain village after graduating. I seem to be following his path, but I am full of shortcomings. Sometimes I want to save my salary to buy something for myself, and sometimes I pay special attention to a false name."

"If it weren't for that broken award, I wouldn't have gotten on the thief ship of Chen Shunsheng, a bastard, and I'd be out of luck."

Tang You was noncommittal and looked at the other person.

"Me? I don't have any great experience. The only special thing is that I have been unlucky since I was a child, but I can't die."

Seeing the mysterious man's gaze, Chen Shunsheng pointed to himself. After getting confirmation, he scratched his head and said a little embarrassedly:

"When I first learned about the department, I realized that I was an unlucky person, and I felt very uncomfortable! How can this department world be so bad, so unfair!"

"But later, I slowly figured it out. If the troubles that can't be changed, don't bother about them anymore."

"Also, although the 067-series world wasn't beautiful at first, I can still make it a little bit better."

"I am unlucky, but I can make others lucky."

"During the trip, I saw someone lose money, so I'll give him mine; someone has leukemia, my bone marrow is suitable, it doesn't matter anyway, I'll donate part of it to him!"

Chen Shunsheng originally said something casually, but when he said this, he suddenly stopped and his expression gradually became calm.

But it didn't take long for him to break out of his depression again, with a serene smile:

"It can make this department world a better place, even if it's just a little bit, I feel that my life is not just unlucky, but also has many meaningful things."

These two...

Tang You was silent in his heart.

"You fart, what are you helping me? Besides making me unlucky, have you made my life a little better?"

Zhang Mo suddenly said angrily, destroying the lyrical atmosphere.

Chen Shunsheng was a little embarrassed, and made various excuses to refute.

Seeing this scene, Tang You burst into laughter, but his face suddenly became solemn. Looking at the bickering two people, he spoke slowly in a low voice:

"Did you know that the world you worked so hard to make better is about to be destroyed..."

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ps: I am very curious, are there any book friends like Zhang Mo who have experienced or seen third-tier construction factories? If there are any, please leave a trace in the comment area....