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Chapter 112

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Beautiful women always have unique advantages when dating. Teacher Yang Qinmiao walked onto the podium calmly, and the originally noisy classroom quickly became quiet.

But soon, Yang Qinmiao became very angry because the bell had already rang and there was still an empty seat in the classroom.

Yang Qinmiao graduated from Normal University this year. When she came to No. 10 Middle School, she immediately served as the head teacher of the freshman class. She was originally confident and ambitious, but she did not expect that she would challenge a student in the class as soon as she came up. Yang Qinmiao is a

A girl who loves face very much, she is afraid that others will find out and laugh at her.

Yang Qinmiao hasn't arranged seats for students yet, and the seats now are for students to sit at will. So she doesn't know which seat is for which person. But she has a lot of ideas.

"Very good. As the head teacher, I have met most of you here during yesterday's report. But I still can't match your names to your appearance one by one. So, I want everyone to take turns to introduce themselves." Yang

Qin Miao said. Yang Qin Miao seemed not to have seen the empty seat in the classroom.

Students in the city are more courageous, and they introduce themselves proudly and bravely. Some students who are rebellious and have some personality always hope to show their uniqueness.

But what they didn't know was that Yang Qinmiao was not interested in their talk at all. What she cared about was the name of the student who was late or even skipped class.

All the students have introduced themselves, but the empty slot is still empty. Yang Qinmiao has also learned the name of the student. Zhang Shanhai, a relatively rural name.

"You brat, let's see how I deal with you." Yang Qinmiao said in her heart. In fact, Yang Qinmiao didn't know what to do. Should she twist the student's ears and let him stand on the podium like the teacher before, or should he

Let him stand for a test of writing a few thousand words and then read it aloud in front of the whole class.

Yang Qinmiao thought of thousands of ways to punish Zhang Shanhai, but when school was about to end in the afternoon, there was still no trace of Zhang Shanhai.

This guy has been missing all day!

Where has this kid gone? Yang Qinmiao wants to know.

In fact, Zhang Shanhai didn't want to do something so outrageous. He went to school honestly, but when he walked to the road, he met a few people dressed like farmers carrying burdens.

Zhang Shanhai glanced into the bamboo basket they were carrying and stopped.

"Hey, uncle, uncle, wait a minute." Zhang Shanhai shouted hurriedly.

"What are you doing? Little classmate, what's the matter?" One of them stopped and turned around without letting go of his burden.

"Where are you going with these things?" Zhang Shanhai asked.

"Go to the City God's Temple. Someone is collecting some old things over there, and the price is pretty good. These old things are of no use at home, so just sell them and you can get a few bucks." The man said.

"Look, how about selling these things to me?" Zhang Shanhai took a fancy to one of the alchemy furnaces.

"Little classmate, don't be ridiculous, we are rushing to sell things, and then we have to work when we get back." The man said. Now that the farmers have divided their fields, they are very active in working.

"I'm not kidding you. I live nearby, even closer than the City God's Temple. If I can't get the money later, you can just go to the City God's Temple and sell it." Zhang Shanhai said.

"Are you serious?" The man was very surprised that this child, who was only a teenager, was actually interested in these things.

"Of course I am serious. I like to collect, and I have a lot of these things collected at home. I will open a museum in the future." Zhang Shanhai said in an exaggerated way, which is more consistent with his age.

"Does your family know?" the man asked again.

"I don't care if he knows it or not. Anyway, we are not defrauding him of his money. If his family doesn't want it, we can just take it to the Chenghuang Temple and sell it," another person said.

Zhang Shanhai smiled and said, "Yes, yes, it doesn't matter even if my adults don't know, this thing is here anyway!"

Zhang Shanhai led several people to the haunted house and asked as they walked, "Aren't all of your things old things from home? Some of them seem to have an earthy smell."

Those people's faces turned red, it seemed that Zhang Shanhai had been right.

The man from before said a little embarrassedly, "To tell you the truth, there are some things in here that were dug out of the ground when we were building roads. When the village was building infrastructure and roads, they passed through the mountains.

Several graves were dug there, which should be the graves of former dignitaries. A lot of things were buried in them, including gold and silver. We picked up some and mixed them with these old things to sell."

People in rural areas are very taboo about things belonging to dead people, so they naturally felt a little guilty after being told off by Zhang Shanhai. When negotiating the price with Zhang Shanhai, they always gave in. When Zhang Shanhai lowered the price, he felt a little embarrassed.

Several loads of things actually contained a lot of jars and jars that would only retain their value even if kept for another hundred years, and some would only turn into rust if kept for a long time. But there were also some valuable things. Zhang Shanhai spent a total of two hundred yuan.

I bought it and let those people go home happily.

Zhang Shanhai was holding the alchemy furnace that should have been unearthed not long ago. In fact, Zhang Shanhai had wanted to make alchemy to promote his cultivation for a long time, but he could not find a suitable alchemy furnace. Even with Zhang Shanhai's own ability, he could not refine it.

An alchemy furnace that can be used to refine elixirs. But the alchemy furnace in front of you should have some origins. Although it is not a high-end product, it is more than enough for refining elixirs.

After thinking about it like this, a whole morning passed. Only then did Zhang Shanhai remember that he did not go to school. On the first day of school, Zhang Shanhai actually forgot to go to school. Zhang Shanhai scratched his head, and what he thought of was not how to solve a problem.

As for skipping classes in the morning, I thought, since I skipped classes in the morning, I might as well not skip classes in the afternoon.

So he took the money to buy some medicinal materials. Liu Daonan gave a warm and nourishing elixir recipe, which is the easiest to refine. The several medicinal materials in it are also the easiest to find. They can be bought in pharmacies, and there are only a few ingredients in it.

Ginseng is the most expensive. Ginseng in the 1980s was also relatively rare. Under the price level at that time, it was considered a very expensive medicinal material, but it was not beyond Zhang Shanhai's affordability.

After all the medicinal ingredients were prepared, the whole afternoon passed.

Zhang Shanhai's evening was as usual. He had become accustomed to meditating instead of lying down to sleep.

But what he didn't know was that his new class teacher couldn't sleep at all that night. He kept thinking about the student who had the best grades in the class but actually skipped school on the first day.

Zhang Shanhai had no idea what kind of storm he would face when he went to school the next day.

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