System: Interstellar Planting Daily

Mr. Mu spoke first: "In the past, due to the lack of plant species and the scarcity of living plants, the knowledge taught to you in school has also shrunk a lot.

The current situation is obvious to all. There are many types of plants and it is easier to cultivate them. I think everyone has found that the knowledge in textbooks is no longer sufficient, and more and more people rely on the knowledge base of the cultivation center to search for answers. "

The students below nodded repeatedly.

Isn't it!

Thinking back to two years ago, there was only so much information in the textbooks, and each person could only get a few pitiful seeds of plants. His daily life was... to put it nicely, it was leisurely, to put it bluntly, it was decadent.

When Mr. Mu saw the children nodding in agreement with the content of the teaching material, he showed a kind smile and said: "So, after many days of research by the teachers, we have revised our teaching materials. Teacher Chen, come and give them a rough look at the new teaching materials."

"it is good."

Chen Ye (the male teacher with the power to control dust) connected the optical brain in front of him to the light screen in the conference room, and saw a large screen light up on the wall at the end of the conference table.

“Our teaching materials are mainly divided into three parts, which are studied by the first, second and third grade students respectively. The fourth and fifth grade students focus on practice. At that time, you can choose the learning content according to your own plans for the future. I won’t go into details here.

We mainly look at the textbook content for grades one to three. "

As a second-year student, Ye Qingluo was located in the middle of the conference table. He held his cheek with his left hand and turned his head to the right to read the content on the light screen.

Teacher Chen Ye is like the professional elite on TV in his previous life, controlling the rhythm and telling everyone the PPT content.

Ye Qingluo became a little distracted while listening. He silently called Anhua: 'I have a bad premonition. ’

[It doesn’t matter, you know everything in the textbook. 】

‘I’m a metropolitan, but the other classmates…will hate me to death, right? ’

[…Build a good relationship with Mu Lao and the four teachers, and don’t let them betray you. 】

‘Even if they don’t say anything, everyone will still doubt me...Wait a minute! When it comes to plant-related information, no one can provide more comprehensive information than the one at the Planting and Cultivation Center, right~’

【Yeah! If anyone asks, we will say: Maybe it is the official request to update the teaching materials. I heard that the cultivation center has also updated the database! 】

'Yeah! ’ After solving a problem on his mind, Ye Qingluo couldn’t help but sympathize and said:

‘e\u003d(′o｀*)))Alas! It’s a shame for everyone. Once this textbook is updated, there will definitely be more content in the final exam. ’

?乛v乛?Hey, fortunately, I know these contents~

Just as Ye Qingluo thought, other students were originally very interested in listening to Teacher Chen Ye's explanation of the teaching materials. Gradually, some people started to react...

Students: T_T teaches a lot of content, but the exams will also be more difficult! !

The people in the Department of Planting and Culture who were used to being relaxed finally realized the pressure that students from other departments face when they face final exams.

After the mentality of the students present changed, their attention obviously shifted away from Teacher Chen, and their grief and anger turned into appetite. As a result, the fruits on the conference table instantly decreased by 60 to 70%.

Ye Qingluo silently took back his hand, forget it, let's eat what he has in stock, the fruits on the table are probably not enough for everyone. . .

Chen Ye saw that the students were not in the mood to listen to his ramblings, so he concluded: "In short, everyone should adjust well over the weekend and start classes based on the new textbooks next Monday."

"Ugh……"

"Should we start again next semester?"

"It's almost the end of the semester!"

"That's right, please start from next semester~~"

Seeing the crowd of wailing students, Mr. Mu couldn't bear it. He knocked on the table and comforted him with a kind smile on his face: "Don't get excited, everyone. The teachers also know that this semester is coming to an end, but knowledge waits for no one. Learn from yourself." It belongs to you only in your hands.

There is still one month left before the long vacation. During this period, we will only study the preface and the first part of the new textbook. "

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"That's good, that's good!"

"It's acceptable if the content is less. Don't let me work hard for half a year only to fail the final exam."

"That is to say, I don't want to fail the class. It would be too embarrassing to fail the professional class again!"

The four teachers looked at each other and saw sympathy in each other's eyes.

Do these simple children think that Mr. Mu is really as kind as his smile?

I want to eat fart!

In the new textbook, the most difficult chapter is the "Introduction"!

Lei Zhe's seat was next to Chen Ye's. He had always been sensitive to emotions. At this time, he could clearly feel the gloating and watching the show from several teachers...

Lei Zhe turned his head and looked at the junior students who were enjoying themselves. He felt sympathy from the bottom of his heart for a few seconds, and then silently sighed: Fortunately, there are no final exams for the fourth and fifth graders, and they only need to hand in the results report.

However, before Lei Zhe finished his emotion, Mr. Mu looked over.

"Xiao Zhe, the six of you in the fourth and fifth grades, you will organize everyone to learn the new textbooks, starting from the first grade. After two weeks, you will test the first grade content. When they take the final exam, you will test the second grade content."

"!!" Lei Zhe looked at Fu Xiao, who was sitting opposite him.

Fu Xiao was also confused: As for that! ? Not so! !

The four fourth-grade students looked as if they had eaten bugs. They couldn't bully their fourth- and fifth-grade students just because they were adults!

Learn a year’s worth of textbook knowledge in two weeks! ? ?

They are just ordinary humans, not geniuses with photographic memory, and they are not AI!

Seeing how miserable the seniors in the fourth and fifth grade are, the third-grade children feel quite sad. Can they escape?

impossible!

Since three sets of teaching materials have been compiled, no one can miss a single knowledge point.

The second and third grade students all had this realization, but they didn't dare to ask. They had better spend the weekend well first and talk about Monday's matters on Monday...

The most relaxed person here is probably Ye Qingluo, and then there is Camille who lives in the same dormitory. When Camille took practical classes with Ye Qingluo, she often gained popular science knowledge from Ye Qingluo.

At the end of the meeting, the first-year students were responsible for cleaning the plates on the conference table, and they also took back the green plants on the conference table to grow, which was regarded as a reward and a practical assignment.

When Ye Qingluo and Camille returned to the dormitory, Tian Yingwu had already arrived and was sitting on a bench in the small courtyard waiting.

"Camille, let's take you back first."

Camille shook her head and said with a smile: "I won't go back this week, I have to take care of Xiao Feimiao!"

Ye Qingluo raised his brows, okay, okay, this is a man with a son, and he has lost his freedom.

"There is still food in the kitchen cabinet, you can watch and cook it yourself." Ye Qingluo waved his hand and didn't even enter the dormitory door, "Then I'm going home~"

He has something to do this week and must go back.

"Bye~Be careful on the road."

Tian Yingwu also waved to Camille: "Don't worry, Xiaoka, my driving skills are excellent!"

This is not a boast, anyway, Ye Qingluo felt that it was quite safe to ride in the car driven by Tian Yingwu.

He doesn't ask the driver to have good driving skills, as long as he is stable enough and doesn't make him get carsick.

Ye Qingluo felt his stomach twitch when he thought of someone driving a car.