The Villain is Addicted to Farming

Zhong Qiyuan also has a physical education class in the afternoon. According to the schedule of the original master Zhong Qiyuan, she must have a lunch break. But Zhong Qiyuan didn't need to rest at all, so she used her lunch break to go to the teaching building to pluck out most of the flowers and plants that had withered because they were left unattended, and then planted wormwood.

The wormwood seeds were prepared by her during the break time—Zhong’s parents hired a life assistant for Zhong Qifen. The work was not too much. In addition to regularly instructing her to take medicine, eat, and go for a physical examination, they also handled it for her. Some chores.

Zhong Qiyuan made a phone call. Although the life assistant was a little dazed, he would still go to the farmer’s market as quickly as possible to buy some wormwood seeds and send them over.

The best time to reproduce wormwood seeds is in February and March, but Zhong Qiyuan does not grow them in the field. After she sprinkled the seeds, she poured a little water and it was gone.

But the dean of teaching saw her taking care of the flower garden, and suddenly remembered that the principal had said that she had contracted the greening of the campus and the open space, and promised not to change the nature of the land. The dean asked her: "Mr. Zhong, you like to plant flowers?"

Zhong Qiyuan said: "I don't like planting flowers."

The dean choked and asked, "Then what did you plant just now?"

"Mugwort. It is more practical, at least it has more uses than flowers."

Dean:"…"

Wormwood can indeed play a lot of roles, and even repel mosquitoes, but the key is that if wormwood is really planted, then this teaching building will be green after a glance?

How about without a little "red, yellow, blue, purple and orange" embellishment?

As if guessing the inner thoughts of the director, Zhong Qiyuan said: "Students have to face the textbooks all day, so hurt their eyes! The wormwood here will grow out. When they look up, they can see the green Plants. This large green plant is more eye-catching."

Instructor: "..., um, that's hard work, teacher Zhong."

So a group of students returned to the classroom after their lunch break, and when they passed the flower garden, they found something was wrong. After a class, they later realized that the flower garden was actually bare!

"Where are the flowers and plants here?"

"This soil has just been turned over. The prisoner committed the crime at noon, right?"

"Go and tell the teacher!"

The students didn't think it was too much to see the excitement, and some hurried to talk to the class teacher. Then the teachers in the office looked at the physical education teacher who was arranging flowers.

The students also saw a bunch of flowers under Zhong Qiyuan's desk, and Zhong Qiyuan was picking out some undilapidated flowers from it, pruning and arranging flowers.

"Huh?" Zhong Qiyuan raised his head and glanced at everyone.

"Mr. Zhong, you destroy the public property!" The students were heartbroken.

Zhong Qiyuan said "Oh", and it was rare to explain: "In the future, all the gardens of the school will belong to me, so I am not called vandalism of public property, I am dealing with private affairs."

teachers:"…"

students:"…"

Xing Ba, they have never seen the world and underestimated the power of money.

Zhong Qiyuan asked the student: "What class are you in?"

The student was a little fictitious. I didn't know if she wanted him to settle the accounts. He said in a vague way: "Senior Grade 7 in the second grade."

Zhong Qiyuan gave him the vase with the flowers in it: "Take it back and put it on the podium."

"Okay, thank you teacher!" The student was flattered, took it happily, and ran back to the classroom.

Several other students looked at her baffledly, seeming to ask: "Teacher, where is our class?"

Zhong Qiyuan grabbed a bunch of dragon face flowers from under his desk, and handed them a mineral water bottle: "Hey, you can challenge the flower arrangement in your spare time."

students:"…"

The salary is too different, right?

"Perhaps Teacher Zhong didn't have time to plant more flowers." They comforted themselves in their hearts, and then returned with these ugly little flowers.

When they passed the 7th class of high school, they found that the flower gardens outside the other classes were bald, except for a few water hydrangea left here.

One of the students wanted to pick a flower and put it together with the small flower in his hand, but he was drunk as soon as he raised his hand: "Hey, what do you want to do? This is the flower of our class. You are not allowed to pick it!" The classmates at the window stared at them at the window.

The student said, "Ms. Zhong said this is her flower garden and it doesn't belong to your class anymore."

"Since it's Teacher Zhong, she left these flowers. Doesn't it mean that she doesn't want to pull them out! If you dare to pick them, I will tell her."

The student: "..."

He cursed secretly and ran away as the bell rang in class.

The students in Class 7 of Senior Two sat back and muttered to the same table, "Why did Mr. Zhong pull out all the flowers in the flower garden? How beautiful it was before!"

At the same table, Xu Congwan turned his head and looked at the flowers outside the window, and said nonchalantly: "She is going to change to the plants she likes!"

"I heard that Teacher Zhong's family is very rich. Her family must have a big garden, so I plant flowers where I live and work. Her personality is really romantic!"

He smoked from the corner of Wan’s mouth, and muttered: “She doesn’t like to grow flowers in her own home. She likes to grow flowers in other people’s homes. And in the few days she was raising them at home, she probably had already shoveled the garden at home and planted potatoes, no , This time I might grow sweet potatoes or corn."

The same table laughed: "Mr. Zhong is from such a good background, she must be very self-cultivating. She should be the kind of lady who does not touch the sun with her ten fingers. How can she go farming!"

Cong Wanpi smiled but didn't laugh, and when he saw that the teacher had entered the classroom, he opened the textbook and stopped chatting with the same table.

Towards the end of the term, in order to achieve the teaching goals, teachers of various subjects rushed to occupy physical education classes, self-study classes and late self-study. The physical education class has dropped sharply, and many physical education teachers simply arranged the final exams early, so that the next two or three weeks of physical education are not needed.

Zhong Qiyuan has few classes and only five physical education classes a week. However, because of many leave, her teaching tasks have not been completed, so her final physical exams are set a week before the final exams of various subjects.

Even so, she has a lot of free time. After all, on average, there is only one class a day. But even so, she wouldn't be late or leave early when she had no class. She still went to work on time every day, played around with the flowerbeds without class, and some green spaces she had contracted.

The school’s leading teachers soon discovered that "Mr. Zhong" has looked much better since he returned to school, and his complexion is also good. Could it be that these flowers and plants have been smashed?

At this time, it happened that the head teacher of Class 9 of Grade One was born prematurely, and her teaching work had to be stopped first, and the head of the higher-level class team suddenly worried.

According to the plan, her due date is in the summer vacation, so how can she give birth after the final exam. When she was born prematurely, her teaching arrangements were disrupted, and the final exam was approaching. Other teachers had too many class hours and heavy tasks. She could find a substitute teacher, but the teacher was unable to take care of the work of the head teachers of the two classes.

The school held a meeting, and the dean looked at Zhong Qiyuan, the most leisurely of these teachers, with a kind smile on his face: "Mr. Zhong, how about you temporarily work for the head teacher of Class 9?"

It’s only a month before the final exams. In order to make the teaching work of Class 9 proceed in an orderly manner, it is necessary to let a teacher who has enough time to teach to keep an eye on it.

Because of the premature delivery, the teacher in charge of this class will take a longer break, plus the two months of summer vacation, it is enough for the school to make adjustments before starting the work of the new semester.

Zhong Qiyuan nodded: "Yes."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and warmly reminded: "In fact, there is not much to do. If you feel that your body is overloaded, you must stop and rest and tell us."

"It's okay, I am in good health now."

Everyone smiled disapprovingly. Zhong Qixian said this many times. Once he was very motivated to take a senior high school student for a run, only to run a lap before he was carried to the infirmary.

Fortunately, she didn't let her do intense exercises this time, so let her boast as she pleases!

So the next day, in the morning reading class of Grade 9 in Senior One, the scumbags headed by teacher Changming looked through extracurricular books, read extracurricular books, listened to MP3, listened to MP3, watched MP4, watched MP4, went to bed, went to bed, and played around. The squabbling, the good classroom suddenly became misty.

As a member of the study committee, Luo Gui could not ignore this situation, so she ran to persuade her. These students ignored her, she could only go to the teacher Changming: "It is morning reading time, you put away your MP4, otherwise I can tell the teacher!"

Shi Changming unplugged his earphones, and the sound of the movie in MP4 began to play out. He looked at her provocatively and said, "Lao Ban is still lying in the hospital. Go and file a complaint!"

"You!" Luo Gui was annoyed and stretched out his hand to confiscate his MP4. He deliberately refused to give it to Luo Gui, relying on his height to tease Luo Gui.

Upon seeing this, his group of buddies roared with laughter and watched the theater next to them.

At some point, the sound of reading in the classroom stopped, leaving only the laughter of these people.

Luo Gui was still very angry at first, but suddenly withdrew his hand.

The teacher is clearly happy: "I said you can take care of your own affairs, what are we doing?"

It just so happened that his hand was sore when he held it, so he put it down. At this moment, he suddenly felt that the MP4 in his hand was taken away. Looking back, I saw Zhong Qiyuan playing with his MP4: "I haven't seen this thing in many years."

System: "What? Is this a product of the host's era?"

"Except for the different crops, the development of science and technology is still a bit similar to mine." Zhong Qiyuan said.

The system said: "It's impossible to say that the original world of the host was created by the Lord God."

Zhong Qiyuan twitched the corner of his mouth: "If you can't tell me, I was also the son of luck, and I was attacked by others."

system:"…"

Who is so desperate to attack the big boss? !

After Shi Changming and other students realized Zhong Qiyuan’s appearance, they became quiet, especially Shi Changming, who had been planted in Zhong Qiyuan’s hands twice, and was caught upright by her this time, and he couldn’t help but panic. .

But he soon thought that Zhong Qiyuan was just a physical education teacher, and she would reprimand him at most, and she couldn't do anything to him!

So he stopped panicking and asked: "Mr. Zhong, why are you here? There is no physical education class today, right?"

Zhong Qiyuan smiled slightly: "Tell you good news. Starting today, I will temporarily take over the work of your class teacher and become your temporary class teacher. How about it, a surprise?"

Master Ming: "..."

students:"…"

Luo Gui didn't care about these things, she just asked caringly: "How is she, Teacher Wen?"

Zhong Qiyuan replied: "Still in the hospital, but if there is a doctor watching, you don't have to worry. Go back to school!"

Luo Gui was relieved, and knew that she couldn't clean up the school bully who disturbed other classmates, but Zhong Qiyuan would definitely be able to clean up them.

After she returned to her seat and sat down, she began to read the book without anyone else. Then, the sound of reading rang sparsely.

Master Ming was still digesting the news that Zhong Qiyuan had become their head teacher, and after meeting her playful eyes, he felt even more disturbed.

Zhong Qiyuan walked to the students who were not studying just now: "Is it handed over by myself, or I searched it out?"

Some students handed it in very straightforwardly, while others were lucky, until Zhong Qiyuan walked up to them and pointed out where they had hidden their things, and they reluctantly handed it in.

"Should you ask your parents to come over and get it, or I will send it to your home, you choose."

These students exploded. They were confiscated when they originally planned to be confiscated. But Zhong Qiyuan's remarks made it clear that they didn't find their parents to pick them up, so she sent them to the door.

"Ms. Zhong, you are a bit too much? We know that we are wrong. Isn't it okay to write a review?"

Zhong Qiyuan discussed it very well and said: "Okay, you write it, it requires more than 800 words, the topic is optional, and no plagiarism is allowed. Give you a week, if you have 40 points, even if you are qualified."

These students thought, even if they copied it, what if she, a physical education teacher, could still find out?

After Zhong Qiyuan returned to the office, he took out a stack of composition papers to them: "The handwriting is neatly finished, otherwise the noodles will be deducted."

Shi Changming and others: "..."

Do you really write according to the standards of writing? !

"Remember to do it independently, don't let anyone else do it, you know?"

Teacher Changming: "Ms. Zhong, what do you mean by staring at me?"

"One meaning, write me an honest review."

Master Ming was not upset, but couldn't confront her, so he could only sit back angrily.

The rest of the students didn't want to write, they all wanted to deal with it, but they were the school bully, so Zhong Qiyuan was the "teacher bully" and no one could not afford it.

System: She is not a master, she is a tyrant.

Because of this incident, Shi Changming and others lost their faces in front of their classmates. But he has the aura of a male protagonist. In everything he does, some students stand on his side, saving him a part of his dignity: "He is so handsome, and he has a wild breath even when he is fined to write a review."

Zhong Qiyuan: "..."

She thought, it's also because she took the Shuangwen script. Otherwise, if another teacher treats the male lead like this, she won't be torn by these students?

After school, Shi Changming and others turned on the computer and started copying the review book on the Internet as soon as they got home. Check with each other the next day, don't copy the string.

After checking that there was no problem, they confidently turned in the review book.

Zhong Qiyuan was playing with her sprouting wormwood, took it and took a cursory look, and then typed back a few articles: "Rewrite."

"why?"

"Do you think I am not online or what?"

When they choked, the teacher said, "I didn't copy it from the Internet!"

"I can memorize everything you wrote." After Zhong Qiyuan finished speaking, he really memorized an article, "This is enough to show that you are not sincerely reviewing at all."

The teacher's face was green, and after a while, he took it back and rewritten it in a desperate manner.

Although they wrote the remaining two articles themselves, Zhong Qiyuan took them to the Chinese teacher for corrections, and barely scored 20 points. She took them back and gave them: "Your Chinese teacher helped you point out your review questions. Go back and make changes."

These students suddenly felt very tortured. They must write the review according to the standard of the composition. If the composition is so good, they will not only get 70 points in the return of the Chinese score, okay? !

For this review book, the thorns in Class 9 had no time to do anything, and they were all racking their brains to write reviews.

The teacher had been holding back for a few days and couldn't come out. Seeing that the week was about to pass, he couldn't bear it. He decided to find Luo Gui: "I'll give you a hundred yuan, and you can write a review for me."

"Don't do it." Luo Gui refused without thinking.

"two hundred!"

Luo Gui stared at him: "Can't you understand human words? I said I won't do it!"

Teacher Changming was annoyed by her attitude: "How much do you want to do?"

"I don't do much money. You are the one who did the wrong thing, and you are the one who should write a review and admit the mistake. Do you think that if you have money, you can let someone else do it for you?"

Teacher Ming sneered: "If you have money, you can really put the curve straight. A thousand yuan, you may not have so much money when you work in that small restaurant for a month? It just asks you to write a review, how easy it is. "

"It is true that money can be straightforward, but I can't lose the bottom line for money." Luo Gui finished speaking and ignored him.

Teacher Ming became irritated from embarrassment: "You are so noble, why are you still working outside? It's all for making money, how can there be any black and white?!"

"Whoever loves to help you write, go find someone, don't disturb my study."

The teacher left angrily, and then secretly scolded her for not knowing good or bad.

At this time, a girl walked up to him and handed him a review paper: "Amin, I wrote it for you."

The teacher was stunned, and he was immediately happy. He patted the **** the shoulder: "Fortunately, I have you, Qinxi, otherwise I don't know what to do."

Two red clouds floated on He Qinxi's face, but the teacher did not say much, and directly picked up her review book and copied it.

After copying, he took it to Zhong Qiyuan.

This time, he is confident that Zhong Qiyuan will not be able to fault, after all, He Qinxi's Chinese performance has always been good.

After reading it, Zhong Qiyuan nodded: "This review is well written and sincere. I can see that the writing skills are very good. It seems that she can see her confession from the lines."

The teacher did not scream, but said very low-key: "Mr. Zhong, I really know that I was wrong."

Zhong Qiyuan said: "You really know that you are wrong, why don't you write your own review?"

The teacher Ming had goosebumps coming up: "What do you mean, Teacher Zhong?"

"This wording and sentence, as well as the style, you can see that it is the monitor He Qinxi at a glance, what kind of composition you write, don't you have any points in your heart?"

"you-"

Zhong Qiyuan directly shouted to a passing class 9 student: "Call your class leader over."

He Qinxi thought at first that Zhong Qiyuan had a task to confess her, but when she saw Master Ming and the review, she was inexplicably uneasy: "Ms. Zhong, what can I do for you?"

"That's it. There is a national middle school student composition contest in early August. I want to recommend you to participate. But before that, you have to participate in a one-month composition summer camp."

He Qinxi: "Huh?"

"Why, don't want to go?"

"No, but my Chinese grades are good, but my composition is not very good."

"Why? I think you wrote this review very well. After all, the subject matter of the review is very limited, but you can write so many tricks in such a small frame. It shows that you have a good talent."

He Qinxi "cocked" in his heart, suddenly wondering whether Zhong Qiyuan was complimenting her or hurting her.

"Go back and think about it. Of course, I will also communicate with your parents."

"Teacher, I agreed, can't you not communicate?"

Zhong Qiyuan said: “I’m going to participate in a one-month summer camp. What if I don’t communicate with your parents? Okay, let’s go back.” She looked at Teacher Changming again, “It is said that you did not meet the requirements and you did not meet the requirements. On Saturdays and Sundays, read the book at home and rewrite it."

Master Ming: "..."

When he and He Qinxi walked out of the office, He Qinxi was still a little guilty: "I couldn't help you, I'm sorry!"

Master Ming was already tired and waved his hand back.

When he got home, he found that his parents, who had been separated on business all the year round, were at home. It's just that both of them have a very subtle look on their faces, which makes him very upset: "Why are you looking at me like this? Are you going where you want to go? Go if you want, don't have to tell me!"

They looked at each other and said, "No, we just want to accompany you to do homework at home."

The teacher Ming's hair is standing upside down, and he looks like hell: "Are you evil?"

His dad didn't say a word. His mother said: "Your head teacher called us and said you want to write a review, but it didn't write it out after a week, so let us help."

Master Ming: "..."

He didn't know where to start complaining for a while.

After a while, he said: "She asks you to counsel, so you really put aside your work and come back for counseling?!"

His dad said: "It's not that Zhong Dong personally gave me a phone call and asked me to cooperate with his daughter's work!"

His mother also said: "Mrs. Zhong also told me that we may have too little time to accompany you on weekdays, so we should spare some time to accompany you. Tutoring homework is also a parent-child activity!"

Although he has always longed for his parents to be harmonious and affectionate and to accompany him more, he is already in a rebellious period, and he resists their closeness at all.

"Which kind of parent-child activity is the tutoring homework? Don't become a filial father and son!" He stared at them, "Go ahead, why are you back?"

His dad told the truth: "The Zhong Group intends to cooperate with our company."

His mother also said reservedly: "You also know that my mother's jewelry has always wanted to go the high-end brand route. Mrs. Zhong throws an olive branch. This is not..."

The teacher Ming looked numb: "Okay, you don't need to say, let's start tutoring homework!"

The Master’s family soon began to "father kindly and filially", the He family’s atmosphere was full of joy. He father and his mother pulled He Qinxi: "The luggage has already been packed for you. Just take it with you when you return to school. Up."

He Qinxi: "No, Mom and Dad, what are you doing for me to pack up?"

He mother said, "Isn't it about going to the summer camp and then going to the competition?"

"The summer camp is still one month away!"

Father He said cheerfully: "The summer camp is still one month away, but aren't you going to take the final exam? We thought about it, this month, you will live on campus! It will save you from going to school every day and wasting time on the road. And I can adapt to the days when a person lives outside sooner."

"Live at school? There is a car at home to take me to and from school. Why do I live at school? And it's only ten minutes away. Where is it? I haven't lived in school yet. How can I take care of myself?"

"From tomorrow, there will be no car to pick you up, so I have to adapt in advance and learn to live alone! Okay, you don't need to say, we have already called to the school, and we have gone through the formalities for you to live in the school." Father He The final word.

He Qinxi: "..., don't you need to pack your luggage today?"

"You go back to school after dinner."

He Qinxi shouted: "Tomorrow Saturday!"

"Yes, there are just two days to clean up your dormitory on Saturday and Sunday!"

He Qinxi choked and was so wronged in her heart, but her parents didn't even consider her thoughts at all, happily shoveled her into the car and sent her back to school.

When the life teacher took her to the dormitory, she saw Luo Gui coming out of the dormitory next to her, so she asked, "You live next to it?"

"Yes, why are you here?" Luo Gui stopped.

Although she always felt that the squad leader was inexplicably hostile to her, after all, there was no conflict in the same squad, so she had no reason to ignore each other.

He Qinxi reluctantly said: "I live here."

Luo Gui was slightly surprised, but the reaction was mediocre: "Oh."

He Qinxi's mentality exploded: "What are you?"

Luo Gui thought for a while, and glanced at the life teacher: "Then I will have a welcome ceremony for you?"

He Qinxi: "..."

The author has something to say: Student: Teacher Zhong is so romantic!

From fishing: she is a romantic hammer! When someone gives flowers to her graduation ceremony, she is very likely to give potatoes.

Villain Zhong: The money is really good.

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