The daily life of a poor husband [Interstellar]

The courses of the Second Military Academy are not easy. In addition to the selected professional knowledge, various courses related to military affairs, history, and humanities are also arranged.

For example, this afternoon, the first class of pharmacy freshmen was studying the modern history of the empire. As a citizen of the empire, he was no stranger to the development history of his country since he received his education. In addition, the teacher mentioned more about the various battles that occurred in the empire in the past 200 years.

The unique post-war, desolate and dilapidated photos are clearly displayed on the huge light screen. The history teacher stretched and enlarged one of the pictures, and pointed at the light-colored one, as if after a fire. The inconspicuous ashes that were burnt out said, "As of now, Star Lambda is the only planet that has been confirmed to grow Phnom Penh. Since Star Calendar 3678, when Star Lambda was destroyed, no Phnom Penh has been found. The existence of Qiansi Teng."

A student in the audience asked, "Is there no herb shop in the school?"

The teacher shook his head and said, "Unfortunately, our school did not succeed in cultivating Phnom Penh Qiansi vine."

"What about other places? Doesn't the Society of Pharmacists have one?"

Once again, I got a negative answer from the teacher, and some students couldn't help questioning, "Since it has been confirmed that it can survive on the Lambda star, why not simulate its living environment synchronously, so that after the Lambda star is destroyed? , the extinction of Phnom Penh's thousand silk vines?"

"The environment of the Lambda star is very special. 80.00% of the surface is sea water, and the land occupies a small area. Phnom Penh Qiansi Teng grows on the coastal land and takes root on a special red algae corpse. Every living planet Each has its own unique ecological chain, and the ecological simulation cultivation method is not applicable to all species."

Seeing that the students in the audience seemed to have realized something, the teacher paused, and continued, "Some herbs became extinct, and we luckily discovered other herbs with similar effects, but more extinct herbs, accompanied by using them as raw materials All the potions were annihilated together in the long river of history."

Suddenly a student from the audience asked, "Is it like an awakening potion?"

The classroom was quiet for a moment, and soon the pot exploded.

"Don't be stupid, how could there really be an awakening potion? If there was such a thing, there wouldn't be so many sentinels who died of mental riots."

"How is it impossible? Don't forget, there was a period of time hundreds of years ago when the number of awakened guides increased by 60.00% year-on-year. If there were no external factors involved, how would you explain the appearance of those guides?"

"That's just a coincidence! If it really existed, the empire would definitely disclose the formula of the awakening potion. Why haven't I heard of it now?"

"Maybe it's because of the extinction of a certain raw material?"

"There are too many extinct medicinal herbs. If such medicinal herbs really existed, the empire would have been restored at any cost."

"Wow, if there were awakening potions, then the number of guides wouldn't be as scarce as it is now."

"Satisfy you, if you were born a few hundred years earlier, five hundred to one understand?"

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The classroom quickly became chaotic over the existence of the so-called awakening potion.Although students majoring in pharmacy are not as keen on hands-on work as students majoring in mechs, they are also students in military academies, and no one is not good enough in physical fitness. Similar to the saying that pharmacists in other comprehensive universities are weak, in military academies, does not exist.

They disagreed with each other, and it seemed that they were about to fight. The teacher standing on the stage had to stop this farce, and released his mental power to suppress these young and energetic teenagers, so as not to escalate this verbal dispute. .

"Teacher, do you also think that awakening potions don't exist?"

The student who first put forward this point of view was still undeterred. Although he was locked and suppressed by the huge mental power, and his brain gradually calmed down, he still insisted that his point of view was not wrong, and asked his teacher for verification.

The middle-aged teacher looked at the young faces in the audience who were expecting or questioning, and was silent for a while before saying, "I have never heard of the existence of this kind of medicine." As a Sentry, of course he hoped that the number of guides and sentries could be equal, but it turned out that such a beautiful idea did not exist.Not to mention, whether it is a sentinel or a guide, it is the result of the natural awakening and differentiation of the human body itself. It is not a good thing to interfere with it with the help of external forces.Besides, the awakening potion, who dares to say that there will be more awakened guides than sentries?

The teacher who had experienced the most chaotic era in the family's grandparents was not very cold about this so-called awakening potion.

The teacher, who had already wasted a lot of time, brought the students' attention back to the classroom and continued the lecture.

Soon, only the teacher's voice was left in the classroom, and he talked about another battle caused by the beast tide in a leisurely manner.

Xie Yang's eyes moved following the teacher's instructions, but under his usual indifferent demeanor, his thoughts began to withdraw.

The tactile sensation of the cold needle piercing the skin is still there, and the burning sensation sweeping the whole body is eating away at every corner of the body bit by bit, like a lost person who has stumbled into the magma, resisting and trying to break free However, the hot magma tightly entangled the limbs and bones, sinking deeper and deeper, watching himself being completely submerged.

For a moment, Xie Yang felt as if he had returned to the airtight basement again, sobbing and whining one after another, everything was terrible.

The excessively high temperature engulfed the limbs and burned the brain together, and there were large swaths of red in the consciousness cloud, which were continuous and boundless.Two distorted legs fell to the ground weakly, and the floor under him was as smooth as a mirror, making all the wolves invisible. Against the white light above his head, against the noisy and chaotic background, his ears could He could clearly hear the condescending voice calmly reporting the data sequentially and recording them simultaneously.

Too strong mental power manipulates the memory, allowing the body's memory to reappear. The scorching body temperature touches the cold tabletop, and the temperature spreads instantly. Before losing control, Xie Yang came back to his senses in time. Because of the mental power of riots generated by memories, he cut off the source before the trouble appeared.

Zhong Shu, who was sitting in the back seat, froze. Just now, the surrounding temperature suddenly rose, making one feel as if he was being roasted in the stove. Before he could figure out what was going on, the sudden high temperature and sudden Disappeared, as it appeared, without leaving a trace.From appearance to news, this short process was even less than three seconds, so inexplicable and abrupt that people almost thought it was an illusion.

Zhong Shu observed the people around him suspiciously, but found no clues. He was puzzled, but he was a good student who listened intently in class after all. He focused all his attention on the teacher standing on the stage and giving a lecture.Looking straight ahead, his gaze inadvertently passed by the figure in the front seat, and he couldn't help but snorted softly. He straightened his chest, and his sitting posture became more upright. The little boy was stepped on.

Due to the reason that the question was wrong for a while in class, the teacher did not leave immediately after the bell rang, but instead made a gesture to make everyone calm down, and continued to explain, dragging on for nearly 10 minutes. After all the content is finished, the class is announced to be over.

The students who were finally liberated almost squeezed out of the classroom with the teacher. In just a few seconds, only two people remained in the classroom that was originally full.

Zhong Shu, who had already begun to sing the empty city plan in his belly, stared at Xie Yang who was still sitting in his seat and hadn't left, thinking angrily, why didn't this little boy leave? Did he discover the secret that he only ate two loaves of bread in a hurry at noon, and he was hungry from an hour ago?

Since the beginning of school, Zhong Shu, who is the first to arrive in every class and the last to leave, feels challenged.

This arrogant little boy is indeed sinister!

While clutching his stomach, Zhong Shu hypnotized himself "I'm not hungry, I'm not hungry", and at the same time made up his mind to have sex with the guy sitting in the front seat.

1 minutes passed.

5 minutes passed.

10 minute has passed...

Xie Yang sat on the seat like a statue, motionless.

Zhong Shu's nose was almost crooked!

Xie Yang, who knew nothing about the resentment from the back seat, lowered his eyelids slightly. There were two marks on the log-colored table that abruptly showed his existence, like footprints on a clean white paper, unassuming and distinct, reminding himself Evidence left by a near-miss not so long ago.

He thought he could face it calmly, but it wasn't until the unconscious mental riot in class just now that he realized that he couldn't forget the disgust of his own weakness caused by the knife and the fish.

Xie Yang frowned and thought, what a bad memory that makes people feel irritated.

The hand on the table brushed over the scorched marks, and erased the two conspicuous scorched spots, leaving only a light-colored pothole below the plane.

Sure enough, waiting too long can make people feel impatient.Xie Yang stood up, walked out of the classroom without looking at the poor desk with one more scar.

Zhong Shu, who had been secretly observing Xie Yang, opened a courseware on the optical computer and listened casually. Seeing that he finally disappeared outside the door, Zhong Shu immediately jumped up from his seat and rushed outside.He got up with too much momentum, causing the hem of his clothes to be caught by the corner of the table, and he staggered forward.Instinctively, he could stretch out his hand to support something to stabilize his figure. Before Zhong Shu could straighten up with a supporting point, his palm was suddenly empty, so he didn't fall to the ground.

Zhong Shu, who had suffered the second shock, looked at the place where Xie Yang's desk was originally placed, but now there was only a pile of ashes left, and couldn't help but look confused—he really just propped himself up on the little boy's desk just now Leverage, no effort at all, he swears.It turns out that the quality of the desks in the school is so bad...

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