One Piece: Undocumented Doctor

Technology is the primary productive force!

In this context, the development of education is particularly important. Compared with the ground, which is rich in material resources, the sky island at an altitude of 10,000 meters is undoubtedly a bit of a paradise. Although the hard-working and intelligent people on the sky island are not

They are not blindly satisfied with the status quo, and have developed various technological systems that only belong to Sky Island. However, it is undeniable that compared to the vast land on the sea level, Sky Island is still far behind...

Ships, houses, various production equipment, and empty islands need to accumulate their own strength and develop their own productivity through learning and education...

Ahem, having said so much, it is actually not the key to the problem - looking at the excited description of the Tsundere Cannon hidden under the "Pikachu" suit in front of him, Chu Feng actually doubted that the above-mentioned very reasonable words were just

It's just an excuse for her desire to "become a principal"...

"Ahem...then what, Xiao Ai, why do you want to be the principal instead of doing good things?"

Mr. Chu is still trying to be tempting. After all, opening a school is not as straightforward as "taking back a piece of land" or "killing someone." If the estimate is correct, this will be a very long process...long and

Cumbersome.

So to a certain extent, Mr. Chu still hopes that Tsundere will not tamper with Xiao Ai’s simple and cute wish to fly to the moon in the original work...

"This is different."

Unexpectedly, what was waiting for Mr. Chu was not the sudden realization and change of mind as imagined... In fact, there was not even a hesitation. Xiao Ai looked at Chu Feng, who had a stiff smile, with eyes that were almost contemptuous.

"Teachers are a noble profession. They are the engineers of the human soul and the ladder that promotes human progress. This is especially true for the principal as a teacher leader. He shoulders the important task of cultivating the next talents for the country and is the key to social harmony and civilization.

An integral part of progress…”

The girl talked happily, and her tone gradually changed from disdain and contempt at the beginning to educational scolding... From this point of view, she is unexpectedly very talented in this area?

Chu Feng almost bowed to the other party's noble personality until the girl made her final concluding speech

——"In short, a principal is a great professional who can integrate all his personality ideals into the education and teaching career, and cultivate the best next generation in his ideals!"

...Well, to put it more simply, it’s all just for the fun of being developed?

For "God" Eniru, the development plans one by one are really unable to manifest... nor can they satisfy the cultivation desire of God. So if she keeps doing nothing, she doesn't know which damn traveler instilled it in her.

This strange concept called school, Tsundere's only and biggest wish now is to open a great school on the empty island with himself as the principal!

"Are you sure this is what you want?"

Boasting in Haikou, someone has a clear understanding of the possible consequences of these four words. Now, in addition to hoping that a miracle will happen and someone will change his words, he can only bite the bullet and accept this first.

…

Although resolving the crisis on Sky Island was not the original purpose of Mingtu's actions, since he has already intervened, there is no reason to give up halfway. Well, as is the old rule, just treat it as the stubborn temper of the Four Emperors, and the god-like prestige that has just been established.

Chu doesn't want to lose it in vain...Well, having said that, if you want to get the historical text safely, this kind of prestige is actually very important, isn't it?

"Well, in that case, I promise you, but if it can really be built," Chu Feng pointed at his feet, "Can the hometown of the Sandora warriors be returned to them?"

"Did I say they were forbidden to go back?" Xiao Ai rolled his eyes angrily, but they were just stupid and didn't find it.

“…”

For the sake of the safety of both parties, Mr. Chu will not repeat this sentence.

And when the matter got here, it was basically solved, and what was left was some more pragmatic work... From easy to difficult, someone from Chu first brought Vaipa and the others back to Sandora, and then above the clouds

The lost golden bell was found and rang loudly, while others in Hades began planning to build a school...

Well, in fact, the eager Enilu has already prepared all the hardware facilities for the school - school buildings, books, sports equipment, etc... It can be said that everything is available, but the problem lies in the "software"

aspect…

No matter how good a school is, it is useless if there are no teachers...

Ah...Okay, this is really a big problem...If there is a shortage of bricks and tiles, Chu Feng has no shortage of solutions. After all, the underworld is equivalent to a self-sufficient arsenal, but it lacks people... He carefully pulled his fingers.

It seems that there are no more than ten residents in the entire underworld...

"Well, Xiao Ai, do you think you are missing some teachers?"

"I have thought about this a long time ago!" Anilu shook his finger as if he was too young. "I will be the liberal arts teacher myself. What is still missing now is a science teacher and a social studies teacher.

There’s also a physical education teacher!”

While the girl was talking, her eyes were wandering around the people in Hades... She seemed to be thinking about the division of labor!?

"Ahem, Xiao Ai, do you think this is good? Give me some time. I will help you find them all within a month, okay?"

"stare"

“…”

"stare"

"Okay, okay... then I'll leave you a science teacher first."

"Ah, I suddenly think it would be better to have another music teacher~"

"...Okay! I promise you, except for these two, I will find the rest for you within a month!"

"Deal~"

Mr. Chu secretly wiped the sweat from his forehead. I am afraid he will have to trick the scientist and the little singer first...