Long Aotian knelt down to me [Quick Transmigration]

Fang Xia couldn't find Aotian 3.

This was a problem that shouldn't have arisen.

After all, every time Fang Xia went to the new world, he landed near the Son of Destiny, but this time there was an accident. According to the college students who rescued him from the mountain, when they found him, there was no one around him. .Fang Xia's current body is going into a coma, which is very wrong, and after he wakes up, the plots he watched in the system space seem to be deleted with one click, and even the plot data backed up by the system is lost. .

So many accidents happened at the same time, no one would believe it was a coincidence.

According to a systematic analysis, this situation is probably due to the support of the previous two completed plots, the gradual improvement of world consciousness, and the spontaneous protection of the last support point—that is, the child of destiny in the last plot.

In other words, Fang Xia, as an outsider in this world, was rejected as an intruder.

After Fang Xia heard the reason, he almost laughed angrily: He worked hard to help fix the anti-virus software for a long time, and the software finally recovered [-]% to [-]% of it. Think he, the repairman, is killing him as a virus? !It's not so easy to throw away after use!

System: [Host, don't be angry. ]

Fang Xia: [I'm not angry. ]

After all, it has partnered with the host in two worlds, and the system already has a deep understanding of the "duplicity" of human beings. Hearing this, he immediately changed the way of saying: [Host, calm down. ]

Fang Xia: […]

He repeated again, [I'm really not angry. ]

The system couldn't believe it: [Really? ]

Fang Xia: Is he such a small-minded person that he would get angry over such a thing? !

... Well, I was a little angry at first.

But as a mature worker, there are some things that can't just be considered for a moment.

The world consciousness will take the initiative to protect the Son of Destiny, what does that mean?It means that in this world, he can just fish and not work.This kind of good thing of getting paid for nothing, what kind of anger is there for a migrant worker?It's too late for him to be happy.

He can stay in this academy with peace of mind until the end of the plot, and then he can restart his modern life with the [-] billion inheritance identity card arranged by the system.

——This is a great thing for the pie in the sky!

Because Fang Xia and the students were close in age and never slapped each other, the students in the academy were more and more willing to ask the young teacher any questions, which made Fang Xia often surrounded by groups after class.

However, this day seemed to be different. Fang Xia had just announced the dismissal of get out of class, and all the students rushed out after saluting.From their conversation, Fang Xia heard that a student who had asked for leave to return to his hometown a few days ago came back today, and they were discussing whether to go out to greet him.

With such a big ostentation, it is obvious that the person who came back is a man of the academy, similar to the first grade, the president of the student council and so on.

Fang Xia had long guessed that the interference of world consciousness is limited, that is to say, although he did not land next to Aotian 3, it must not be far away, or there is something special about this place and Aotian That's why Fang Xia simply stayed in this academy.

However, he has been a teacher here for a while, and although there are some students in the academy who have left an impression on him, they are still not enough to catch people's eyes and make them think that this is Aotian.

Fang Xia originally thought that his judgment was wrong, but now it seems that he is just absent.

Look at the students who went out to greet them one by one, anyone who can have such a reputation in the academy is simply nothing but Aotian.

Even though he thought so, Fang Xia didn't intend to join in.

What are you kidding? !This is a chance to catch fish with great difficulty, and he is stupid to take the initiative to join in the work.

Fang Xia tidied up his lesson plans, and glanced at the boy beside him who hadn't left yet.

The young man left behind was actually quite handsome, but he was a little too thin, the sleeves of his clothes were a little short, the edges of the fabric were washed white, and there were even traces of mending in places that were not noticeable.

There are not many such students in the academy, but there are some.

Yingping Academy does not receive a lot of students and is not well-known. If the family has the conditions, they will send their children to further and more famous academies to study. Therefore, the students in this academy are also from families who are well-off. , the kind with a little money (after all, these days, anyone who can afford to read must be from a wealthy family), but there is also a scholar like the young man in front of him, who is obviously paid for by the whole family.

Going to school at this age and under such pressure, Fang Xia thought it was hard to take care of this child, and his attitude at the moment was of course very gentle.He recalled the boy's name, "Yang Shouche?"

The young man was a little startled, and nodded his head as if he was a little helpless: Master actually knew him?

Fang Xia breathed a sigh of relief, it would be embarrassing if he remembered the wrong name.

He continued: "When I talked about "Li Lou" last time, did you have any questions?"

Fang Xia is surrounded by a group of students every time after class, and he can’t answer all of them. The few who can answer either rush to the front, or have a loud voice, which can be heard even from behind. Be clear.They come and go, there are always only a few people answering, Fang Xia gradually felt that this situation is not good, and has already planned to wait for a special Q&A class to ask them to ask questions, and line up one by one, That's fair too.

In the final analysis, this problem was caused by Fang Xia's inexperience.

But there is no way to do it, after all, he is not a professional.

Fang Xia's impression of this young man is from the last time he saw that he seemed to have some questions to ask, but the small body was squeezed outside and he couldn't get in.The person next to him whispered a few words in his ear, probably to make him shout out the question he wanted to ask. The young man was thin-skinned and opened his mouth several times, his face flushed red, but he didn't utter a word .

It was a rare opportunity at this moment, so Fang Xia simply took the initiative to ask.

Hearing Fang Xia's question, Yang Shouche's expression became even more startled, as if he didn't expect to be remembered so clearly. He stayed for a while, then nodded hastily, and expressed his doubts at the time with a little stumble.

It just so happened that it was almost time for dinner, Fang Xia simply led the people outside while talking.

In fact, Fang Xia felt that he was putting on the teacher's airs and maintaining a sense of distance from the students, but obviously compared with the teacher at this time, there was not much difference between whether he had a little airs or not.For example, at this moment, Fang Xia was walking and found that the person next to him had fallen behind again, and looked back in confusion: He didn't walk very fast, did he?Why can't you keep up?

Yang Shouche who understood Fang Xia's meaning: "..."

After all, he took a step forward, maintaining a position that seemed to be parallel, but in fact he was still half a step behind.

Yang Shouche: Master Fang is really informal.

Fang Xia didn't know the complicated thoughts of the student next to him, he just chatted and found out: This student is very insightful!

I just don't know why, I usually don't see it at all.

After all, Fang Xia had taught the little Shangqin when he was young, and he still had a feeling for this kind of genius-like character who was enlightened at a single point. He couldn't help but look at the people next to him strangely.

Noticing this sight, the young man who was still chattering just now suddenly fell silent, and he lowered his head a little apprehensively, "But what's wrong with what the student said? The student is so ignorant and talks nonsense, sir, I laughed."

"Not gibberish."

Fang Xia felt that this child might not be very confident, and maybe it was because of this that he couldn't see his talent.Considering that at this time, everyone believed in suppressive education, was criticized all the year round, and no one praised them for doing well. After a long time, didn’t they just lack confidence?

Fang Xia thinks this is not good, although always boasting about the child may be spoiled, but it is not right to be criticized all the time.

He thought for a while, and said in a very straightforward way, "Very well, you spoke very well."

Yang Shouche was obviously stunned, and Fang Xia had regained his previous familiarity with Xiao Shangqin's praise, and began to analyze what the other party said just now. Already very insightful.

He is worthy of being a classmate with Aotian.

After Fang Xia finished speaking, there was no response for a long time.

He looked up and saw that the person across from his neck to the base of his ears, and the entire lower half of his face was burnt red, his toes were scratching the ground, and it looked like he was almost digging out an underground version of the academy.

Fang Xia realized later that he might have gone too far.

He coughed, and decided to give this thin-skinned young boy a little time to calm down, and didn't speak again for the time being.

On the other side, Yang Shouche was almost completely stunned, and followed Fang Xia step by step to Ruzhu Zhai, which was the cafeteria of this academy.Looking at the plaque nominated by the head of the mountain himself, Yang Shouche came back to his senses, and then froze.

Although Fang Xia called Ruzhu Zhai a "canteen", its nature is actually more similar to a staff canteen, and students generally don't come here to eat.There is no explicit prohibition, but for the students of the academy, it would be too extravagant to come here for every meal, and they usually only come here when there is something worth celebrating.

And for Yang Shouche, it was even more so, this was something he had never thought about.

But at this moment, Yang Shouche only paused at the door, took a deep breath and followed in.

The master is so patient in resolving doubts and pointing out, he should treat the master to have a drink.

It's just that he couldn't help but calculate in his heart. After this meal, he probably didn't have much money left in his hands. In this way, he had to save the dry food he brought from home this time. The days are so rare that we can't satisfy our hunger with plain water.

When Yang Shouche was distracted and calculating the distribution of daily rations, he saw that the master who went in first had already ordered the dishes skillfully, paid the money, and beckoned him to the wing on the second floor.

After all, Fang Xia has the name of a master, and there are still preferential treatment in Ruzhu Zhai, such as free private rooms on the second floor.

It's just that he didn't expect that just as he went in and sat down, before the food was served, he was presented with a handful of copper coins by the young man, respectfully, "Mr. Lao, the student, took the trouble to give me advice. This meal should be given to the student by the student."

Fang Xia:?

Calling the students a treat?What has he become? !

——This must not be accepted!

However, considering the self-esteem of the young man at this moment, the other party offered to give money again, obviously not wanting to be taken care of.

Fang Xia paused, and said, "Who will invite someone? You eat yours, and I eat mine. I saw you brought dry food, right?"

Yang Shouche never thought that there was such a saying, and he was taken aback by this, but he still agreed, "Yes."

He did bring: the cakes baked at home are hard and hard after being dried in the sun, and they are not easy to break, but they have to be soaked in water when eating.

Just as Yang Shouche nodded, he saw that the young master opposite had already nodded, "It's just a table where everyone eats."

He blinked his eyes in a daze, never thinking that it could be like this, he was still dazed, the copper coins in his hand had been urged to take them back by the person opposite.

Before he came back to his senses, he heard a sneer in his mind, [Stupid. ]

Yang Shouche's face changed, but this time he reacted very quickly, and lowered his head before the master opposite noticed him.

[Are you still on me? ! ]

Yang Shouche questioned loudly in his head, but the voice never appeared again.