The country asked you to farm, you planted corn cannons

"Hello? Lao Xu, move faster over there!"

"I plan to go back to convene the parliament. The meeting to report to Li Yang is tentatively scheduled for tomorrow."

"Before tomorrow, you must get Li Yang's student files for me."

놇When Li Yang was busy introducing himself to the so-called third team.

Zhang Mingshu was chatting with Xu Minghong, the dean of Tianyun College, about recommending Li Yang.

The latter said yes repeatedly and hurried back to the academy without stopping.

Without even having time to rest, 늀 went straight to the archives.

I took several directors from the college and rummaged through the cabinets, and finally found out all the information about Li Yang.

놇Before this, Xu Minghong’s understanding of Li Yang was very limited.

All I know is that he lives in a village outside the city and his parents are dead.

놇While looking through Li Yang's information, he noticed something else.

It is almost a known fact that Li Yang's family is poor.

Recently, he just changed his job and obtained a plant that can produce gold coins, which improved his life.

But before that, as a poor student, he had always been the target of the college's support work, and he had always been the recipient of class aid funds.

Logically speaking, it should be like this...

However, the municipal government sends people to distribute the aid funds regularly every semester, and they will go there in person to supervise the funds.

If Li Yang goes to get it every semester, why does he have no impression of Li Yang at all?

This is so strange!

He is old, but not to the point of being old and confused.

Is it possible that the official aid quota for class 괗 is not in Li Yang’s hands at all?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but frown slightly.

Now that business was important, he first put Li Yang's files into the document bag. After tightening the bag, he turned to a director in charge of logistics management in the college:

"Go and get me all the aid application forms that class 괗 has received in the past three years."

"Check carefully to see if the aid money from Class 괗 has fallen into Li Yang's hands."

The director nodded, turned and left.

After a while, Xu Minghong called Xu Minghong directly:

"Dean, we found it."

"The name of the aid applicant is indeed Li Yang."

"However, the photos and handwriting on the application form are different from those on Li Yangxue's file."

"I'm afraid it's someone else who is pretending to be someone else!!"

Sure enough, it was the same as Xu Minghong thought.

The old dean was so angry that his veins popped out and he said angrily:

"How dare you play the civet cat-for-prince scheme right under my nose, and even be so crazy as to take action on the aid funds!"

"It's simply too much of a lie!"

“Whose picture is on the application?”

The director on the other side was silent for a while, probably comparing them one by one.

Then, I finally found the result: "Report to the dean, the photo is of a student from class 괗."

Xu Minghong shouted angrily: "Bring him to me!"

…

After a while, a student from class 괗 who was very smart suddenly knelt down in the dean's office.

While apologizing, he kowtowed vigorously: "Dean, I was wrong! Dean!"

"I don't want it to be, it was our class teacher who did it!"

"He asked me to collect the money in Li Yang's name. I can keep part of the money for myself and give the rest to him."

"If I don't do this, he will deduct my credits!"

"Dean, I didn't mean to do this!"

"Uuuuuu, I have always regretted it. I'm sorry for Li Yang, I'm sorry for the municipal government, and I'm sorry for the college's hard work. Uuuuuuu..."

Seeing the guy crying more and more exaggeratedly.

Xu Minghong, who was behind the desk, stopped him with an impatient look on his face: "You said your class teacher asked you to do this?"

"What's the reason?"

The guy had runny nose and tears, knelt on the ground and cried and said:

"We... our head teacher said that good resources should be reserved for the right people."

"Li Yang needs talent but not talent, and background but not background. With all this money, 껩늀 is just living on his last breath."

"It's better...it's better to go directly..."

At this point, the thin monkey student began to stutter.

Xu Minghong glared at him: "Why not?"

Shouhou quickly said: "Why don't you leave these resources to Liu Xing? After Liu Xing gets the quota and becomes an elite job transfer, our class will benefit from it..."

The guy's voice became smaller and smaller as he spoke.

Opposite him, Xu Minghong's brows wrinkled tighter and tighter, even gradually twisting into a ball.

Good resources should be reserved for the right people?

Can the whole class follow suit?

This guy is just trying to achieve results, so he’s crazy!

Xu Minghong really couldn't understand that he had such a person under his command.

Tianyun College is very large and has a very good reputation.

At that time, relying on his many years of relationship with Mayor Zhang Mingshu and his dedicated management, Tianyun College has always been the most popular college for job transfers in Yunzhou.

It seems that every day is getting better and better.

He never expected that such a thing would happen in his academy.

It's so bad! As a dean, he is simply ashamed!

"You, go call your parents, and then go to the solitary room to stay."

"Your class teacher, right?"

“How audacious!!!”

Xu Minghong said, slammed the table, stood up and left the office.

Originally, I planned to confront Li Yang's head teacher directly.

Unexpectedly, after rushing to the teacher's office, the position belonging to Li Yang's head teacher was empty.

Asking other people around, I know that this guy just suddenly said that there was an emergency at home, and hurriedly asked for leave and left.

"Okay, okay, you heard the news and planned to run away, right?"

Xu Minghong remained silent, and then called Zhang Mingshu directly.

"Hello? Old Zhang?"

"Stop talking nonsense and help me find someone!"

…

On the other side, in the western part of Yunzhou City, somewhere in the dungeon outside the city.

Li Yang was sitting under a tree, squinting and yawning.

Beside him, stood two fully armed military soldiers.

Nearby, there were several soldiers and large areas of plants forming a position.

A large number of monsters were killed, and the experience of the action light flowed into Li Yang's body.

Looking at his steadily growing experience bar, Li Yang stretched his body very comfortably.

Sure enough, after relying on the official, it was comfortable.

Although he could easily kill monsters.

But the nature of the next dungeon was different.

Although he could kill monsters efficiently by arranging troops and arrays.

But the main body was still a very fragile farming profession.

When he first entered the dungeon with nothing in his hands, he was easily attacked by the sudden monsters.

And now, he was guarded by several soldiers from the military.

Within a radius of ten meters, not even a mosquito could fly in!

In this state, he could easily plant the plants and find a corner to lie down.

Don't mention how comfortable it is.

If the regulations did not allow it, he could even sit down with a few soldiers on the spot to play Landlord or something.

By the way, I'm free, so I can take this opportunity to see what good things have been updated in Dai's store.