Mr. and Mrs. Yan watched their daughter eat with gusto and couldn't help but wonder if it was really that delicious.

But, this looks no different from ordinary ones.

Thinking of this, they both picked up their chopsticks and picked up the smashed cucumbers from the plate.

After one bite, the whole mouth is filled with a rich fragrance mixed with a hint of garlic flavor.

The taste is crisp and refreshing.

The two people's eyes suddenly lit up.

It is indeed much more delicious than the ones bought outside, but it is far inferior to the vegetables grown in his own experimental base! This is what Mr. Yan thought.

But the chopsticks in his hand betrayed his mood.

I saw him putting them into his mouth one by one.

Yan Yue looked at the two of them eating so happily, and asked knowingly: "How is it, not bad, right?"

"Which school did you just say grew these vegetables?" asked Mr. Yan.

"Dad, it's Xingxing Kindergarten!"

Star kindergarten?

Why does this kindergarten sound so familiar!

Mr. Yan suddenly remembered that Xu Zimo was a tutor in this Xingxing Kindergarten!

I called him last night to ask him to be a lecturer for two little kids.

He refused outright.

After Xu Zimo sent over the two people's basic information and test papers, he read through them carefully.

Not only are they good at math, but their talent in researching planting is no worse than Xu Zimo's.

He still remembered that this careless disciple of his sold himself to someone else in order to get a piece of land for an experimental base in this kindergarten.

He refused to admit that this was the reason for his refusal!

Humph.

"Dad, isn't Xu Zimo a tutor at Xingxing Kindergarten? I heard that he wants to invite you over?" Yan Yue asked.

Last night, Xu Zimo called her and asked her to say a few good words to his father, as his experimental base depended on her!

Yan Yue originally wanted to refuse.

But I couldn't resist the fact that they sent a bunch of things over.

There is no other way but to be soft-hearted and say a few nice words for him!

Old Yan hummed lightly and continued to eat the rice in the bowl without saying anything.

"Dad, what do you think?"

Old Yan glared at his daughter and snorted, "Before, you didn't want him to come to my base and insisted on doing it yourself, so you have to bear the consequences."

The next day, he went to a university in his area as usual to attend his weekly soil and fertilizer course.

I don’t know if this course is too boring or what.

There were only about 20 to 30 students in the class, some of whom were absent-minded and some were playing with their cell phones.

Only a few students were listening carefully and taking notes.

Old Yan felt a little uncomfortable.

He is in his seventies and has taught countless students. Some of his students have become big names in the industry and have issued many patents.

There are even some who lead key national scientific research projects.

He has brought up so many outstanding talents and now teaches in this third-tier school!

In fact, he is not short of money at all.

The principal just came to the door and said, "There is no distinction between people in education," hoping to give these children some opportunities.

Just like that, here comes Mr. Yan!

When I got here, I found out that it was actually these kids who gave up on themselves. Their grades weren't very good to begin with, and they didn't seem to be working hard. Their whole state was just giving up.

They have given up on themselves, and no matter what the school or teachers do, they cannot change their situation.

Some people even think that there is nothing to learn from farming. Dealing with soil and fertilizer every day is not only dirty, but also doesn't make much money. It's better to make money by live streaming now.

Old Master Yan was a little angry!

If they think this way, where should they put those who work so hard on scientific research?

In that case, I might as well go to kindergarten and teach kids.

At least, they are really studying hard.

Thinking of this, he paused the PPT he had prepared and slammed the lesson plan on the podium with a bang. In an instant, the huge classroom, which was originally filled with noise, suddenly became silent.

"If you don't want to learn, you don't have to come, but don't disturb the students who want to learn!"

A classmate mocked, "Professor, we didn't come here willingly. It was the school that forced us to choose a few specialized courses! Who wants to farm now? Isn't it stinky?"

As soon as this person said this, dozens of people burst into laughter.

"That's right. It's all muddy and dusty every day. I might as well get some beauty sleep. If it weren't for the high score in science, we wouldn't want to come."

Old Master Yan was furious: "In that case, except for the first four students, all others will get zero points."

"One by one, they are just occupying the toilet without doing anything."

Zero score treatment?

All the students present couldn't help but cry out in pain, "Professor, it was those two who contradicted you, it has nothing to do with us, you can't take your anger out on us."

"Yeah, yeah, I don't want to fail the course again. My mom will beat me to death."

“I don’t want to rebuild it either!”

The two people who contradicted Mr. Yan were unhappy. Usually, this group of people cursed them the most in private, and now that something happened, they used themselves as scapegoats?

In fact, the invigilation for the final exam of the professional course taught by Mr. Yan was very lax, and the teaching assistant would specially divide up all the key points of the exam.

As long as these people can calm down and memorize for two days before the exam, they will not fail.

But people nowadays are impetuous and they are too lazy to even copy, let alone ask them to recite the answers.

Although, in the following classes, everyone seemed to be listening attentively, their minds were already wandering somewhere else!!

Or maybe you're thinking about where to go on a date, or wondering whether to try a new buffet.

After Mr. Yan finished his last key point, he hurriedly ended the get out of class! He had never taught such a poor student before, and he always felt like he was talking to a cow.

After returning to the office, the teacher in the same office heard that he had lost his temper in class today and quickly advised him: "Mr. Yan, you must take care of yourself! Don't get angry over someone who is not worth it! It's not worth it!!"

Mr. Yan not only does scientific research himself, but has also been a teacher for decades. He understands this principle very well.

But he always felt that there would always be someone who liked this subject, just like Xu Zimo.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but wonder what Xu Zimo was doing now, whether he was still tidying up his experimental base.

The next day, he had no classes and could only fiddle with the flowers and plants in the yard.

Xu Zimo brought three kids to visit directly, holding snacks they made themselves.

Xu Zimo pushed Qiao Yu and Leng Mingzhe in front of him and introduced them, "Teacher, these are the Qiao Yu and Leng Mingzhe I mentioned to you."

Then, he introduced Tang Ningxue to Mr. Yan.

The three of them shouted in a sweet voice: "Hello, Grandpa Yan, Grandma Yan!"

"Okay, okay." Aunt Yan was very persistent about having a grandson, but unfortunately her daughter was not supportive.

Now when I see the three babies, I can’t take my eyes off them.

His face was filled with a wide smile.

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