The Villain is Addicted to Farming

Zhong Qiyuan only stayed in He's house for a while, and after answering Luo Gui's question, she said goodbye.

He and his mother still want to keep her for a meal, but Zhong's family also has a dinner party, and they don't take up other people's time. Luo Gui stayed for dinner under the kindness of the He family, and then stayed at the He family for one night.

The teacher was standing in his garden, and the room behind him was deserted. The He's house not far away was brightly lit and laughed. Through the window, he also saw Luo Gui and He Qinxi whispering while holding books. The two said that they laughed at Yan Yan, which was the bright shining that Shi Changming had never seen on their faces before.

The teacher watched for a long time before turning around and returning to the cold room.

The seven-day Spring Festival holiday was just over in the blink of an eye. Luo Gui wanted to return to school for training. He Qinxi’s tutoring class had not yet started, so she went abroad to play for a few days before returning.

The winter vacation of the first and second year of high school is not over yet, but the winter vacation of the third party of high school has ended, and they have returned to school and put themselves into a state of intense preparations.

Song Pei met Luo Gui in the dining hall.

Luo Gui took the initiative to greet him, and he raised a bright smile, but suddenly he thought of something, his smile faded slightly.

He asked: "Are you going back to school to participate in the training of the Biology League in May?"

"Yes!"

"Then you have to come on."

"I have to thank the senior, if it weren't for the senior to show me a way, I might still be confused now!"

Song Pei smiled and said: "Your academic performance is very good, no matter which road you choose, it will always be a Roman road."

"In return, shall I invite the senior to have a meal?"

Just as Song Pei was about to agree, he hesitated again, and then smiled and said, "Let's have this meal! It just happened that there was a new dish in the dining hall, and I happened to be able to try it for free."

Luo Gui's family conditions are poor, he knew it, so he was too embarrassed to ask her to invite himself out to eat. But if he didn't agree to Luo Gui's treat, Luo Gui would inevitably have a burden in his heart, so he could only choose the dining room.

Luo Gui could see that Song Pei was accommodating herself, but she didn't say anything but agreed.

The meal was fairly calm and peaceful, — if Song Pei’s fans saw him eating alone with a girl before she was left, they might have torn the girl.

However, in the second year of high school, Song Pei could also serve as the secretary general of the Student Union, organizing some extracurricular activities. But after entering the third year of high school, he dismissed the post of secretary-general. He was not even the host, but he spoke twice during the flag-raising ceremony every Monday.

After his exposure rate dropped, his popularity was not as good as before. In addition, the school now only has senior high school students, so this meal did not cause any disturbance in Song Pei's fan group.

As he walked out of the dining hall, Luo Gui suddenly and solemnly thanked Song Pei: "Thank you, senior."

"You have already thanked you, don't be so polite." Song Pei said.

Luo Gui tilted his head and said: "When I first saw the senior, I felt that the senior gave me a very familiar feeling, like a brother and a friend, and I was like the senior who had received many help and favors from the senior. I don’t know where this feeling came from, but I still want to thank you solemnly, hoping that the future of seniors will also lead to Rome."

After Luo Gui left, Song Pei hadn't recovered for a long time, and then he smiled slightly, completely letting go.

In April, the school's list of participating in the Biology League came out, and Luo Gui was unsurprisingly on the list. He Qinxi felt happy for her from the bottom of her heart, but at the same time she also had a sense of threat, mainly because Luo Gui made too fast progress, and she was afraid that she would not be able to keep up.

However, her performance in the mid-term exams has improved significantly. Not only did she finally get the first place in the class as she wished, she also entered the top 30 for the first time.

It is rare for Zhong Qiyuan to praise her at the class meeting and reward her with a bag of tomatoes. He also said: "Healthy and nutritious organic vegetables are good for your body."

He Qinxi: "..."

She knew how Zhong Qiyuan handled those crops, because Luo Gui said that these crops would usually be sold to the dining hall after they were planted. After that, the number of students eating in the canteen has increased visibly. Even the picky eater has to admit that some dishes are really delicious.

It was just that Zhong Qiyuan carried a bag of tomatoes as a reward, and she felt that she could not keep these tomatoes.

Sure enough, on this day, her classmates had eaten up all her tomatoes. If she didn't want to share them with Luo Gui, she would hide a few first, I'm afraid the last few tomatoes would be gone.

After class, she washed the tomatoes before running to find Luo Gui, with a proud look: "Ms. Zhong rewarded me."

Luo Gui smiled and said: "I know, I helped pick it."

He Qinxi suddenly remembered that Luo Gui was still helping Zhong Qiyuan look at the fields!

She hummed: "Then why don't you pick more?"

"Then I am not a guard and stole it? But I remember I picked more than 20, why are these few left?"

"I've robbed them all, I finally managed to keep these tomatoes, and I'll add some food to you tonight!"

Luo Gui held a tomato and took two bites, and said: "Ms. Zhong's fruits and vegetables are delicious. Unfortunately, I want to choose the medical engineering direction, otherwise I can study agronomy."

"You want to study medicine?" He Qinxi asked.

"It's not medicine, it's biomedical engineering."

He Qinxi couldn't tell the difference between biomedicine and studying medicine, but she still took out her mobile phone to check the prospects of biomedical engineering, and finally contacted the last lecture at the Institute of Biology, and she immediately understood. Then he said: "Then you study hard and develop medical instruments or drugs that can benefit all mankind. Then I will write a biography for you!"

Luo Gui didn't have much burden at first, but when He Qinxi said that, somehow he felt a little pressure, thinking that he would have to work harder to be eligible for being a biography. She nodded solemnly: "Okay!"

In a blink of an eye, Luo Gui set off to participate in the league, and the prospective graduates of the senior three levels also arrived to take graduation photos.

Although taking a graduation photo does not mean getting a graduation certificate right away, many parents still go to school to watch their children stand at the fork in the road with their classmates, and watch them get together for the last time at the fork in the road.

Many parents have sent flowers to their children, and these students who are about to face the college entrance examination also get a moment of respite from the intense review. Holding these flowers, they happily take pictures with their families and classmates.

Cong Wan's low sense of existence, coupled with her deliberate operation, her parents were not present.

Despite this, she received a bunch of flowers and a bunch of broccoli.

She has always had no sense of presence in the class and school, and she immediately became the focus. The classmates and parents couldn't help but look at the flower she was holding, and then laughed.

"Hey, who sent this? Don't say, the bandage is pretty." Cong Wan asked her with a smile at the same table.

Cong Wan was expressionless: "I don't know, maybe some good guy ran to dig up Teacher Zhong's broccoli and came to blame me."

When I mentioned Zhong Qiyuan, I couldn't laugh at the same table, and asked tremblingly: "Could someone really dig her food?"

She heard that some students dug Zhong Qiyuan’s sweet potatoes with their hands, and they got a warning. Before graduation, if Wan was in the hands of Zhong Qiyuan, would it be worth it? !

She snatched the broccoli from Congwan: "I will help you destroy the body."

Cong Wan took it back: "So many people have seen it, and now it's too late to destroy the corpses."

The look at her at the same table suddenly became tragic: "Then, I wish you good luck."

Cong Wan was amused.

After the photo was taken, she directly took the bunch of broccoli and went to the dining hall to find the chef: "Uncle, can you help fry two dishes tonight? Give the processing fee."

The chef took the job very happily-mainly because tonight's menu has broccoli fried meat, so he just fries a dish easily and can make a little extra extra money. Why not?

In the evening, Congwan came to have a meal. She packed two lunch boxes and went back to the teaching building. Seeing that Yuan was still in the office, she put one of the lunch boxes on the desk.

"Huh?" Zhong Qiyuan smelled the scent, "Broccoli fried meat?"

"I helped you take it to the kitchen for processing, no thanks." Cong Wan said.

Zhong Qiyuan lifted the lid, picked up the spoon and ate as he said: "What a wonderful flower, you put it on the table like this, do you think you are cruel?"

He twitched from the corner of Wan's mouth, "I don't believe that your purpose of sending broccoli is for artistic appreciation."

It wasn't the food that Zhong Qiyuan had grown, she couldn't bear to waste it, let alone wasting the fruits and vegetables she had grown. She guessed that she would not discard the broccoli before sending it.

"Then you have misunderstood me, I just want you to look through it for me."

Cong Wan was stunned: "Look at it?"

"You talked so many whispers to the system, didn't you ask about the task progress?"

Cong Wan hadn't responded yet, and the system exploded again: "Ahhh, it's unscientific. My communication has been upgraded and encrypted. How does the host know?!"

Zhong Qiyuan said: "If I'm right, the silly system is surprised how I know it's upgraded."

Cong Wan: "..."

She nodded and betrayed the system, "Indeed." She followed Zhong Qiyuan's words again and asked, "Then how do you know?"

"Why don't you say that it is stupid? Didn't it think that I, who could have heard it communicate with you, suddenly couldn't hear the connection between you, so I wouldn't think too much?"

Cong Wan and the system were stunned, the latter grieved Baba: "Who can think of so many, and the host can have so many minds."

From Wan Xin thought, perhaps Zhong Qiyuan's predecessor system, that is, the villain system, was probably brought into the pit by her.

She didn't explore Zhong Qiyuan and the system much, but instead pondered what Zhong Qiyuan said, she also had an idea in her heart: "Aren't you trying to take the broccoli away?"

The task progress has reached more than 90%. It can be said that if nothing happens, Zhong Qiyuan's second task will soon be over, so she began to wonder what crops to bring back to the barren land.

"Broccoli likes sandy loam soil and sunshine. It grows fast and brings it back to barren land. The success rate is also high. The most important thing is that if broccoli continues to be planted, there will be more seeds and it can grow quickly in barren land. Promote it."

Cong Wan: "..."

She asked, "Apart from crops, fruits and vegetables, do you have nothing else you want to take away?"

The last world is potatoes, this world is broccoli, don't tell her, the next world is watermelon.

Zhong Qiyuan should be very simple: "No."

From Wan Yichong, she suddenly wanted to go to the barren land of Zhong Qiyuan to take a look at what was transformed into that place by her, so that all she was thinking about was how to develop there.

"I thought the task in this world was very difficult, but I didn't expect that you still didn't do anything and you were about to finish it," Cong Wan said.

She didn't mean to interfere with Zhong Qiyuan's task, but she said her true thoughts.

As she said before, the difficulty of the task in this world lies in the subjectivity of the children of luck, because people are greedy, and no one knows what the children of luck want.

At the moment, the child of luck seems to have not left the school, and there is no way to know what will happen in the future. Why is the progress of the task almost full?

Zhong Qiyuan put down the spoon and asked: "If she is Chuyuan, do you think that Chuyuan would regret not having experienced a vigorous love in her high school career, or would he regret that such a beautiful youth was wasted on trivial things?"

From Wan recalled that Zhong Chuyuan came, she had to admit that whether it was the queen who was the queen, or the one who was deified through the ages, it seemed that she was not a love mind. So, what she needs is not the single-mindedness of a certain man at all.

but……

She asked Zhong Qiyuan back: "Why do you associate her with Yuanyi?"

Only she knew that Luo Gui was Zhong Chuyu's reincarnation. Oh no, the system seems to be aware of this, but since she reminded the system last time, it is impossible for it to reveal this to anyone.

Zhong Qiyuan showed a meaningful smile: "I guess she may be Chu Yuan's reincarnation. You already knew it, right?"

Wan couldn't see anything from her expression, but she could only sigh that she was really keen.

Cong Wan shook his head and said, "I have no comment."

Zhong Qiyuan didn't say anything, and thus ended the topic.

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Luo Gui participated in the preliminary round in May, and then she passed the preliminary round smoothly. In June, after the college entrance examination, she went to participate in the semi-finals and finals, and finally won the first prize.

After that, she took part in the National Biology Olympiad for middle school students in July, which decided to qualify for admission. She and her companions stood out from many teams across the country and won the first prize.

The end of the competition also represents the end of her sophomore career, she is about to rise to the third year. After that, she had to go to winter camp and national team training.

Luo Gui's life suddenly became busier. Fortunately, after she won so many awards, she received a lot of bonuses. Zhong Qiyuan no longer needs her to help take care of her crops, so she can devote more energy to studying.

Having said that, her contacts with He Qinxi did not decrease, because after she got the bonus, He Qinxi took her to buy a mobile phone. Even if you are in a different place, you can always send a message to talk about the current situation or something.

When buying a mobile phone, Luo Gui remembered one thing and asked He Qinxi: "I said that I want to give you a gift back. Have you thought about what you want?"

He Qinxi also remembered what she said when she gave her a sweater.

Unexpectedly, she still remembered, He Qinxi said: "I haven't thought about it yet! And, I have to wait for you to get ahead, and I will ask for this gift in return. In this way, the gift I get in return must be much more valuable than it is now. "

Luo Gui was slightly surprised and said, "I didn't expect you to be so smart, monitor."

He Qinxi raised her eyebrows: "I have vision and can invest!"

"What if I have nothing in the future?" Luo Gui asked.

"No!" He Qinxi was very firm, and felt that such words would not reassure Luo Gui, and said, "Besides, you have nothing, don't you still have me? The manuscripts I submitted to the magazine have been accepted for many times. This time, I have taken a few thousand dollars in manuscript fees. When I publish a book later and become a famous writer, then I will have the money to support you!"

"Thank you, monitor."

He Qinxi mumbled dissatisfiedly: "You called my monitor again."

Luo Gui did not intend to change his words this time. Instead, he said, "Think about it. There are many people who can call you Axi, but after you are not the squad leader, not many people call your squad leader. I call you the squad leader, Then you have always been my monitor?"

He Qinxi always talks about logic in writing, but at this moment, she is a little bit uncomfortable with the logic of Luo Gui's words.

Luo Gui took advantage of her dazed moments to buy a mobile phone before she muttered, "Science students, will logic be better?"

Although she consciously didn't succumb, she still accepted Luo Gui's words and let her call her squad leader.

A year later, He Qinxi ushered in the college entrance examination.

On the day before the college entrance examination, He and his mother were like enemies and wanted to give her stew tonics, but they were afraid that she would eat her stomach; they wanted her to read the book again, but they were afraid that she was too stressed; they wanted her to go out to play, but they were afraid She is playing wild.

The opposite of their anxiety is He Qinxi's leisure. After a year of review in the third year of high school, she no longer needs to hold the Buddha's feet temporarily, so she should relax or relax now.

I was lying on the bed and playing with my mobile phone. I occasionally checked the chat tool to see if Luo Gui had sent a message to himself. Then I heard the doorbell ringing.

She wondered who would come to the door at this moment, and heard her mother's voice: "It's Xiao Luo!"

He Qinxi bounced off the bed suddenly, and went downstairs. Sure enough, she saw Luo Gui appeared at her home, being warmly entertained by her parents.

"Didn't you go for a part-time job?" He Qinxi asked.

"I'm on leave, come and see you."

"I'm very confident, and I'm not nervous at all."

"That's good."

He Qinxi's eyes circled round and round and said: "But you are here, so play games with me for a while and relax!"

Luo Gui agreed: "Okay."

When the two went upstairs, Luo Gui asked, "Do you want to take the exam?"

He Qinxi said: "I didn't think of a good school, I just wanted to take the best grades, and then there is a lot of room to choose the school closest to you!"

Luo Gui went upstairs slower, He Qinxi noticed it and turned to look at her: "What are you doing?"

Luo Gui smiled and shook his head: "Nothing."

He Qinxi always felt that there was too much in her smile, and instead of questioning, he attacked Zhong Qiyuan: "I said that the teacher is too much. The teacher in charge of the college entrance examination is not only the class teacher who keeps the admission ticket! She is good. The admission ticket was all put here, which made me worry that I would lose the admission ticket, so I asked my dad to vacate his safe for me to use."

After Zhong Qiyuan worked as a class teacher for He Qinxi in the second year of high school, she was still her class teacher in the third year, and then she became the class leader again inexplicably.

Throughout the third year of high school, He Qinxi felt that she was more like a class teacher than Zhong Qiyuan.

After listening to her complaining about Zhong Qiyuan, Luo Gui said: "I heard that Teacher Zhong intends to take us this year and not be a teacher."

He Qinxi stunned and said, "I thought she would resign last year!"

"Do you think she is for the senior sister?"

He Qinxi asked, "Isn't it?"

Luo Gui said: "Instead, I think she stayed for one more year because of us."

He Qinxi is depressed: "Can't you?"

"I don't know, it's just a vague feeling."

Luo Gui didn't say much about this mysterious and mysterious topic. But after He Qinxi finished the college entrance examination, Zhong Qiyuan did not work in the school anymore. Her crops were still specially managed, but no one saw her in the school again.

——

"Ding, the task progress is 100%, the task is completed! Has the host returned to the main **** space?"

The long-lost system prompt sounded, and Zhong Qiyuan naturally chose "return" without hesitation.

When she disappeared, Cong Wan had already sensed it, and then put down everything in her hands and returned to the main **** space.

This time, Zhong Qiyuan didn't immediately return to the barren land. She held the broccoli that had given birth to many seeds, and stayed in the main **** space for a while.

After seeing Congwan back, she asked: "Would you like to take a walk in the barren land?"

From Wan Xin thought, since the Lord God asked her to follow Zhong Qiyuan, before Zhong Qiyuan went to the next world, her time could be freely allocated. And the main **** didn't stipulate that the auditor could not go to the barren land, so she pondered a little and followed.

Rao Congwan is mentally prepared. What she is about to see is a space different from other barren places, but when she sees the buildings rising from the ground and the busy figures, she still Was shocked.

She had never seen a barren land with so many people, and had never seen such a vibrant and energetic barren space. She believed that this was one of the small worlds created by the Lord God.

As soon as Zhong Qiyuan sowed the broccoli seeds, these seeds fell on suitable soil, and then began to take root and sprout.

Cong Wan watched these seeds grow into broccoli, and then grow seeds from the broccoli, fall off, continue to take root and grow until they are discovered by the people in the barren land, and then usher in the future of their cultivation and promotion.

At this time, Cong Wanneng clearly felt that Zhong Qiyuan's divine power was strengthened again, because the belief in her in the barren land reached a new height.

Zhong Qiyuan nodded in satisfaction: "Okay, let's go, the next world."

Cong Wan didn't immediately follow this time. She did not forget her own job, first submitted Zhong Qiyuan's evaluation of this mission, and then called out the story background of the small world that Zhong Qiyuan had entered, and did her homework.

But when she saw what was going on in this small world, she wondered again whether the main **** had ulterior motives, otherwise, why would Zhong Qiyuan be assigned such an identity as Mary Su? !

Look at yourself again, although you don't have to study hard, but you have to work hard!

And her boss is Zhong Qiyuan!

Isn't this really deliberate by the Lord God? !

Is it true that as Zhong Qiyuan said, the host is the son of luck and the darling of the lord god, and he is the weed on the roadside? !

Cong Wan was still depressed, and the environment around him changed in the blink of an eye.

She was sitting behind a desk, in front of which were three white-collar ladies who were working like her, and four on the left. Each one is either beautiful or particularly beautiful, as if they were selected in a beauty contest.

And to the left and right and behind them are three huge glass curtain walls, the sun slanting slightly to the west, just shining on her body, making her body slightly warm.

At this time, the phone on her desktop rang. She had already guessed what was going on, so she didn't answer the phone right away.

The phone rang only twice and then it didn't ring, and then everyone turned their eyes on her, with a hint of dissatisfaction, and a hint of gloat.

After a while, the first white-collar lady's phone rang, and she answered the phone, but in a few words she heard her sincere fear.

Then her gaze fell on Cong Wan and said: "The Eighth Secret, after missing a call from Mr. Zhong, she will work overtime for an hour."

Cong Wan's heart stalked.

Nima, Zhong Qiyuan, you are so cruel!

The author has something to say: Yes, this is the world of Mary Su!

From fishing to the Eighth Secret, of course, it did not prevent her from continuing to fish.

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When it comes to fishing, I have to mention the article "Master She Only Wants to Be Salted Fish" by my friend "Candied Haws Two Yuan and a String"!

Copywriting:

The salty and pessimistic 26-year-old programmer Lu Li died suddenly and was selected by the main **** system

As long as you complete the mission, you can come alive in the present world

Originally a mediocre systematic text, because Lu Li said: "Reject, let me die." He almost died at the beginning.

The system monarch, use its cute loli sound to make the host agree to accept the task.

Before the system master could breathe a sigh of relief, he heard the host say again: "The mission is complete, don't save me, let me die."

It has never seen such a host without the desire to survive.

In order to complete the task of bringing the true **** back to his place and saving the world, the host Lu Li had to take the little true **** as a disciple and raise him with him.

Even if you are always on guard, you must not let the master become a high-risk profession, and keep a proper distance from the disciple.

But, who made the disciple too cute, couldn't help but touch his head.

Later, Lu Li was pressed under him by the supreme true **** and asked, "Is the disciple not cute enough? Why didn't Master stop being a disciple?"

The little disciple's lovely Lu Li: Forget it, or die later.

This article is also known as "The Apprentice-A Stumbling Block on the Road to Death"

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