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Chapter 29 The utility of the word vitality

Teacher Lin looked back at me and said, "Huang Jingyang, don't do such a thing."

"Teacher Lin, Huang Jingyang is not honest at all. He threw stones at my head and refused to admit it. I even gave him a bud here." Huang Shulang touched the bud on his head, his eyes were a little red.

Already.

Teacher Lin stepped forward and touched it with his hand, "It's okay. Your head is very hard. It's okay. The pain will stop immediately."

Huang Shulang really cooperated and said: "Hey, it really doesn't hurt anymore."

I knew that the fat guy was just faking it. But I was too lazy to pay attention to him. All my attention was now on the bronze medal hanging around my neck. I looked carefully at the hanging head of the bronze medal, and there was no gap at all. But

How did it get off the rope and fly out just now? Unfortunately, I was the only one walking behind Huang Shulang. No matter what hit his head, he would blame me.

I thought about it for a long time but couldn't come up with a reason, so I simply gave up thinking. At my age, I still lack the perseverance to get to the bottom of it.

"Huang Shulang, I was carrying a hoe on my shoulder just now. How could I pick up stones and throw them at you? You must have been injured." I thought of another reason. Most first-grade students are not as tall as the wooden handle of a hoe, and the weight of the hoe is not suitable for you.

It is also a big burden for first-grade primary school students. They really don’t have the energy to pick up stones.

"Who knows if you had caught it in advance?" Huang Shulang was also a little confused. Was he hit by a stone just now? The back of his head was obviously hit by something! But Huang Shulang would not admit it, he would not admit it at all.

I can't confirm whether it was hit just now.

"Then let me try to pick up stones for you and see how you can throw the stones out with the hoe." I put the hoe aside, picked up a stone on the ground and sent it to Huang Shulang's feet.

"Just try." Huang Shulang didn't give in. He took the stone I handed over and turned back to face me, "I'm going to throw a stone and hit you. Don't blame me."

Huang Shulang gestured to me, but the hoe swayed blankly. Huang Shulang almost fell to the ground without the hoe. When he let go of his hand, he was almost hit by his own hoe. Huang Shulang really had a headache. He still had the hoe in both hands.

When you are suffering a lot, how can you still have the energy to do something too difficult?

I looked at the somewhat embarrassed Huang Shulang and smiled: "Huang Shulang, just go ahead and hit me. If you hit me, no matter how serious the injury is, I won't blame you."

"You two, stop making trouble, or I will punish you to stay after school today." Teacher Lin became angry.

"Teacher Lin, Fatty and I are joking." I said quickly.

"Yes, we are joking." Huang Shulang rolled his eyes at me, but still cooperated with me.

"It's not a joke. What if I hurt someone?" Teacher Lin also glared at me.

Along the way, we were having a lot of fun and soon we arrived at school.

Principal Han's plan is very big, not only planting trees, but also digging earth, filling in the surrounding area of ​​the school, and then planting trees.

The senior students are responsible for moving earth with dustpans, and we junior students are responsible for digging. Fortunately, no matter how old they are, it is really rare for children in rural areas to have never used a hoe. Even people like Huang Shulang have picked up a hoe.

It can be dug with a hoe.

Teacher Lin was still very nervous. Each child was holding a hoe that was too heavy for their age. If it was not done properly, it would cause a bloody head.

"Be careful. When digging, make sure there is no one in front of you. Do you hear me?" Teacher Lin said loudly.

Because of Teacher Lin, I am also an active member of the class. I am relatively powerful in the class. I am naturally the most capable person in the class.

The trees are all ready-made saplings dug directly from the mountain and transplanted. In a mountain as big as Bajiao Mountain, the most abundant trees in the mountain are trees. However, Principal Han is picky. He doesn’t like ordinary trees. They must be good-looking trees.

Okay. How do we children know which trees are good-looking or not? I just think it would be better if we plant all fruit trees. If we plant all fruit trees, we will have a feast when the fruits are ripe in the future when we go to school.

After the tree was planted, I had to water it with iron root water. I was too lazy to carry water, so I wrote a seal script word "water" in the air. Suddenly there was a heavy rain in the sky, but fortunately it was only concentrated on the newly planted tree.

Huang Shulang has been paying attention to me and wants to find something wrong with me at any time. Naturally, he saw this amazing scene.

"Teacher Lin, Teacher Lin, Huang Jingyang is playing magic." Huang Shulang immediately reported to the teacher.

"What game are you playing?" Teacher Lin came over immediately.

"Play the rain magic." Huang Shulang pointed at me and said.

"Huang Shulang, your eyes are hard to use. I obviously brought a basin of water to pour on it." I naturally would not admit it. And I had already prepared a plate in my hand. If I didn't control it well, the rain would fall on my head.

Above, the basin can also be used to keep out the rain.

This time, even Teacher Lin didn't believe it, thinking that Huang Shulang was looking for an excuse to be lazy: "Huang Shulang, stop dawdling and go get the water quickly. If you don't work yourself, the teacher will disturb others."

Huang Shulang went to fetch water with a sad face. When he came back, he saw me watering the water in a strange way from a distance. As a result, he looked too seriously and stepped on the water, and the basin in his hand was directly buckled on his head.

"Wow!" A large basin full of water was poured completely on Huang Shulang's head. Huang Shulang was poured up and down to feel cool.

"Huang Shulang, you can't do this job well. You're soaked all over now. Go back and change clothes quickly." Teacher Lin felt that Huang Shulang did this because he wanted to avoid labor. Teacher Lin was very angry.

Huang Shulang gave me a resentful look and went home dejectedly.

There is actually a reason why there are no trees growing around the school. The reason why the school can be built here is because the soil here is very poor. There is no way to open up wasteland, and the area is so large that it is naturally a good place to build a school. So although this tree

Once planted, few trees can actually grow big or tall.

Han Xiansheng could do well as a teacher, but not as a farmer. He did not consider these actual situations at all. When Teacher Lin and I went out, my grandfather said that Principal Han was playing house.

After the tree was planted, Principal Han organized the students to water it every day. He even asked the senior boys to go to the public toilets to collect manure and fertilize it. However, the planted saplings were always wilting. It was better not to fertilize, at least they could still survive.

After fertilizing, it suddenly died in pieces.

Only one sapling survived tenaciously. I took a look and found that the tree was watered by me. However, the water I poured was not ordinary water, but the water I transformed using the word Yuanqi. Unexpectedly

It actually had such an effect.

My mind immediately became excited. This water is so effective. If I use it to plant fruit trees, won’t the fruits produced in the future be sold for a lot of money? My mind is full of money in various currencies.

Flying and flying in my mind. When I have money in the future, I can go to big cities and see the distance beyond the distance.


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