A spicy lunch with sweaty heads and red faces, Lin Zeng was thinking calmly from beginning to end. Walking from the dining room to the office on the top floor of the First Central Primary School in Qinghe City, which had not yet completed the indoor greening, Lin Zeng's ruddy face gradually faded, and his eyes were a little dazed.

He sat down by the window of his office, the sun shining brightly in the west. He looked out the window, thinking.

The inheritance from the different dimensions is an astonishing and huge wealth. And although he has been given breeding space, he is just a small life wandering outside Baoshan. It's like a little gray squirrel at the foot of a treasure mountain, with no intention of getting a glimmer of treasure. Then he couldn't wait to rush back to the clan with a full body of light, so that his fellow people could see him in glory.

But in reality?

The breeder knowledge he has received so far is just a trivial part of the entire knowledge system.

Perhaps in another dimension, his current situation is like that of a kindergarten child who has not yet entered school on Earth.

Scattered knowledge, learning from east to west, so far, even the lowest level of one-star breeding apprenticeship has not been reached.

Even for the vine red jade tomato that he was most familiar with, he may not be able to be completely familiar.

Lin Zeng suddenly felt a strong sense of frustration, accompanied by inner doubts. The breeder inheritance he has obtained is too large, and he can only rely on the power of one person to accept the system accumulated in the alien space for tens of millions of years.

It was the scorching afternoon heat, and the office on the top floor was like a big oven under the scorching sun. Lin Zeng was sweating, but he didn't know it.

Two months ago, he was still busy in the supermarket, running around the noisy night market for more income. Two months later, he used the money he earned from cultivating seedlings to get him out of his predicament.

He's still busy every day, but what is his goal?

From a post, I understood that my lack of sufficient knowledge of the living room was just the fuse of Lin Zeng's spiritual predicament. The real reason is his goal.

He was not very demanding in terms of material life. Got rid of the poor life, Lin Zeng was already content, he didn't need fine clothes and food, and his expenses were basically maintained at the level of an ordinary person, even lower than the average person who pursues the quality of life.

According to his mentality of life, even if he is a little gray squirrel with treasure light in the group, he will live freely, calmly and richly.

However, if he really stepped into the door of the breeder, more strange and strange plants were refined in his hands, and when those plants appeared in this society, how out of place would be, and he would also be on the cusp of walking on thin ice.

Nowadays, it is only the plants that are cultivated at the lowest end of the breeding space to be sold and planted, I am afraid that it has aroused a thousand waves in the hearts of some people.

But is that all he is aiming for?

With a great inheritance, to become an ordinary wealthy merchant who has disappeared from the world, to have a little glory, to live a comfortable life, and finally to leave peacefully?

During this time, he felt a special joy. He saw that the tomato seedlings were accepted by many ordinary families, bringing them delicious fruits, and an indescribable joy permeated his heart.

Because of this happiness and satisfaction, he likes to make more plants an indispensable part of the lives of urban people.

But is he really capable of facing the great changes that have been set off by this?

"Lin Zeng?"

Just when Lin Zeng couldn't find an answer for himself, a slight familiar snort interrupted his thinking. He raised his eyes a little sluggishly, and found that standing outside the old wooden-framed window was actually Jiang Hua, whom he had only met yesterday.

It is completely different from the appearance of wearing a gray-headed and dirt-faced long coat and trousers when he was beekeeping yesterday, Jiang Hua is wearing a cotton dress of sky blue solid color at this time, with short hair reaching ears, soft earlobes, and a pair of pale pink pearl stud earrings, graceful and moving, with a light smile like jasmine in early summer.

"Well, I didn't expect you to be at school too. Aren't you on vacation?" Lin Zeng was slightly stunned, stood up, and walked towards the window where Jiang Hua was standing.

"The school had to make a propaganda page, and I was called to receive instructions from the leaders and understand the spirit of the superiors. Jiang Hua laughed and teased, and looked at the completely changed office with some curiosity, "Is this office doing interior decoration?"

"Indoor greening will be more accurate," Lin Zeng smiled a little absent-mindedly, but he still patiently explained, "I specialize in three-dimensional greening projects, and this office is an ordinary model." ”

Jiang Hua's eyes lit up, and she left the window with great interest and walked into the room through the main door of the office, her eyes staring at the grape seedlings in the planting trough almost without blinking.

"Three-dimensional planting," Jiang Hua said in surprise, "I didn't expect that three-dimensional planting would appear in our school, when did the conservative leadership have such courage?"

Lin Zeng smiled, he didn't expect Jiang Hua, who seemed to have a good temper, to have such an evaluation of the leaders of his school.

"It's just a real display area, our company for learning free design, through guò it, to get the right to design and build the sky garden. Lin Zeng explained.

The vines that have not yet grown and climbed the branches, and a few dry grape branches, do not look much beautiful.

Jiang Hua looked at it for a while and said, "I'm looking forward to what the design will look like after it is completed." ”

Lin Zeng smiled and didn't say much.

Jiang Hua raised his head, looked at him for a while, and suddenly said, "Is there something you can't figure out?"

Lin Zeng was stunned for a moment, and almost blurted out, how do you know.

Probably understanding Lin Zeng's astonishment, Jiang Hua raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Don't underestimate the professional teachers who have four classes a day and fifty ghosts and spirits fighting wits and courage, observing words and emotions is the most basic skill of educators." ”

Lin Zengping doesn't like to tell others what is on his mind. He is accustomed to encountering stress, tiredness, confusion, and grievances, and he solves it alone in the quiet of the night. For Lin Zeng, who has been working outside since junior high school, he understood early on that no outsider would care about your feelings.

Lin Zeng didn't plan to tell his confusion to this art teacher, who had only met three times. Even if he admits in his heart, there is something special about this girl.

Lin Zeng was about to open his mouth to deny it, and then said goodbye and left, quietly continuing his thoughts just now.

Jiang Hua suddenly blinked his eyes and said with a smile: "This office is on the top floor of the west, and it is the hottest at this time, do you want to go to the school library and sit?"

"Library?" Lin Zeng didn't expect Jiang Hua to change the subject without waiting for him to speak.

"I'm half a school librarian, and it's much more comfortable than here. Jiang Hua looked at Lin Zeng's sweaty shirt and said.

Lin Zeng suddenly remembered that in a few hours, he would have to exchange the design plan of the sky garden with the leaders of Qingyi Primary School. The appearance of himself is like rushing back from the construction site, and it is really difficult to see people.

"What's the matter, can you enjoy the light and visit the small library of Qingyi, which is full of books?" Jiang Hua stood in this office for less than ten minutes, and his forehead was already sweating, which showed that it was hot here.

"Okay," Lin Zeng said, "thank you!"

"You're welcome, I have honeysuckle tea in my drawer that has just been picked and dried this year, which is hot and tastes good. Jiang Hua took Lin Zeng out of the office on the top floor, followed the stairs to the bottom floor, turned a corner into a wooden corridor, walked through the corridor, and at the end of the corridor was a glass door.

Jiang Hua opened the glass door with a key, and it was instantly cool behind the door, but he didn't feel the air conditioner turned on.

"The library usually has a warm winter and a cool summer. As Jiang Hua spoke, he turned on the air conditioner and found a glass pot for making flower tea from the drawer behind the cabinet in the borrowing office, "You wait, I'll go get some water." ”

As he spoke, he picked up the kettle under the table and left the library.

"I'll go. As soon as Lin Zeng finished speaking, he could no longer see Jiang Hua's figure. Lin Zeng walked to the door and saw that Jiang Hua's speed was like the wind, and he had already walked through half of the playground and was almost to the security room.

Lin Zeng had to find a chair with a back and sit down. The elementary school library is full of childlike fun, and even the chairs are colorful and cartoonish. Although Lin Zeng's figure is not tall and burly, he feels a little strange sitting on these small back chairs.

He found a magazine from the nearby newsstand and flipped through it.

Lin Zeng flipped through a few pages of the magazine, and Jiang Hua pushed the door in. Holding a kettle in one hand and a red paper bucket in the other, she pushed open the glass door with her shoulder, and the rich smell of fried oil came from the paper bucket.

"I ordered fried chicken wings when I first came. I just delivered it, so let's eat it together. Jiang Thrush smiled and put the chicken wings on the table, and then turned on the kettle to boil water.

Last time I ate a pot of steamed buns, this time I ate a bucket of fried chicken wings, this girl's painting style is quite strange. Lin Zeng met Jiang Hua every time, but it is conceivable that he would not appear if he did not appear. Jiang Hua estimated that he contracted the food alone.

It seems that her appetite is really not ordinarily good.

It is said that when people eat fried foods and sweets, their brains secrete a special substance that makes people feel happy.

Regardless of whether this statement is true or not, Lin Zeng watched Jiang Hua spread a discarded newspaper on the table, swing a large paper bucket in the middle, put on disposable gloves, grab a piece of chicken wings and nibble on it, this feeling is indeed quite pleasant.

She hasn't been with Jiang Hua for a long time, and she seems to have a very strange charm.

Just watching her eat, in one wing, she bit off the crispy skin in two bites, stuffed it into her mouth, and finally spit out two bones, at a fast speed, and she didn't mind her image at all.

Lin Zeng ate two servings of dry pot at noon, and the feeling of fullness had not yet dissipated, but seeing Jiang Hua's delicious way of eating, he couldn't help but nibble on two fried chicken wings.

The two of them, sitting at the innocent table, chatted while eating fried chicken wings. The main reason is that Lin Zeng asked Jiang Huaqing about the construction of the first elementary school.

Jiang Hua is an art teacher at Qingyi Elementary School, and she participated in the design and planning of most of the school's layout and decoration.

She knows everything about every wall in the school.

A bucket of fried chicken wings, which was quickly wiped out.

Lin Zeng helped dispose of the garbage, and Jiang Hua brought the brewed honeysuckle tea over to prepare to relieve the heat.

Lin Zeng took the paper bucket with the garbage, took it to the playground, and threw it into the trash. Back at the library, Jiang Hua poured amber tea and was digging out a bag of snacks from a drawer.

I don't know why, Lin Zeng remembered what Jiang Hua said in the office on the top floor, and he suddenly wanted to ask her.

"You say, if a person wants to accomplish an almost impossible goal, what should he do?" Lin Zeng subconsciously asked.

Jiang Hua didn't seem surprised by Lin Zeng's opening, she hugged the snacks, sat back on the chair, opened a packet of garlic green beans, and put them in her mouth one by one to chew.

She didn't answer Lin Zeng's question directly, and said, "Do you want to hear my story?"

"Good. Lin Zeng sat down, picked up another cup of tea on the table, and nodded. Although he didn't quite understand why Jiang Hua suddenly mentioned himself, he was still ready to listen carefully.

"I'll just talk about it, and you can listen to it casually, I think my experience is quite interesting, and in the words of a few friends, it's quite inspiring. Jiang Hua ate a bag of green beans and told his story.