Chapter 112: Skipping School

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Beautiful women always have a unique advantage when dating. Teacher Yang Qinmiao walked up to the podium quietly, and the classroom, which was still noisy, quickly fell silent.

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

Yang Qinmiao graduated from Normal University this year and came to No. 10 Middle School to immediately serve as the homeroom teacher of the freshman class. I was full of confidence and ambition, but I didn't expect that as soon as I came up, I gave a student in the class a dismount. Yang Qinmiao is a girl who loves face very much, for fear of letting others know about the jokes.

Yang Qinmiao has not yet arranged seats for students, and the current seats are all casual for students. So which seat is which person, she doesn't know. But she has a way.

"Very good, as a class teacher, I have already met with most of the people here when I reported yesterday. But it is not yet possible to match your name to your appearance. So, I'd like to let everyone take turns to introduce themselves. Yang Qinmiao said. Yang Qinmiao didn't seem to see the empty seat in the classroom.

The students in the city were more courageous, and one by one they introduced themselves with arrogance and courage. Some rebellious, some students with different surnames always want to be able to show that they are different.

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

All the students had introduced themselves, and the empty space was still empty. Yang Qinmiao had already mastered the name of that student. Zhang Shanhai, a relatively rural name.

"Stinky boy, see how I clean you up." Yang Qinmiao said in her heart. In fact, Yang Qinmiao didn't have a plan in mind about what to do. Is it to twist the student's ears and let him stand on the podium, as the teacher did before, or let him stand and write a few thousand words of check, and then read it aloud in front of the whole class.

Yang Qinmiao thought of thousands of ways to punish Zhang Shanhai in her heart, but when school was about to end in the afternoon, she still didn't see any trace of Zhang Shanhai.

This guy has been missing all day!

Where did this kid go? Yang Qinmiao wanted to know.

In fact, Zhang Shanhai didn't want to be so out of line, and people came out to school honestly, but when he walked on the road, he met a few people who carried burdens and dressed like farmers.

Zhang Shanhai glanced at the bamboo basket they were carrying, and then stopped.

"Hey. Uncle, uncle. Wait a minute. Zhang Shanhai hurriedly shouted.

"What? Little classmate, what's the matter? One of them stopped, didn't let go of his burden, and asked back.

"Where are you carrying these things?" Zhang Shanhai asked.

"Go to the City God Temple, there are people over there who are collecting some old things, and the price is not bad. These old things are useless at home, so they can be sold and exchanged for a few bucks. The man said.

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

"Little classmate, don't be kidding, we're going to sell things in a hurry, and then we have to work when we go back." The man said. Now the peasants have divided the fields and are very active in their work.

"I'm not kidding you. My family lives nearby, which is closer than the City God Temple. If I can't come up with the money later, you can continue to sell it at the City God Temple. Zhang Shanhai said.

"Are you serious?" The man was very surprised that this child, who was no more than a teenager, was interested in these things.

"Seriously, of course. I like to collect, and I have a lot of these things at home. I'm going to open a museum in the future. Zhang Shanhai said exaggeratedly, which is more consistent with his age.

"Do you know?" The man asked again.

"I don't care if I know it. Anyway, we didn't cheat him out of his money, if the adults in his family didn't want it, they would take it to the City God Temple and sell it. Another said.

Zhang Shanhai said with a smile, "Yes, yes, even if my family doesn't know, it doesn't matter, anyway, this thing is here!" ”

Zhang Shanhai led a few people to the haunted house, and asked as he walked, "Aren't all your things old at home?" Some things still seem to smell earthy. ”

Those people's faces turned red, and it seemed that Zhang Shanhai had said it.

The man from before said with some embarrassment, "I'll tell you the truth, there are some things in here that we dug out of the ground when we were building the road. When the village was building a road, it passed through the mountains and dug out several graves there, which should be the graves of the former dignitaries, and there were many things buried in them, including a lot of gold and silver treasures. We picked up some and mixed them in with these old things and sold them. ”

People in the countryside are very taboo about dead people's things, so when Zhang Shanhai said it, he naturally felt a little guilty. When negotiating the price with Zhang Shanhai, he also blindly made concessions. When Zhang Shanhai pressed the low price, he felt a little embarrassed.

A few loads of things, in fact, there are a lot of jars and jars that can only retain their value even if they are kept for another hundred years, and some of them will only turn into rusty tatters after being kept for a long time. But there are also things that are worth a little money. Zhang Shanhai bought it for a total of 200 yuan, and let those people go home happily.

Zhang Shanhai took the alchemy furnace that should have just been unearthed, in fact, Zhang Shanhai wanted to make alchemy to promote cultivation for a long time, but he couldn't find a suitable alchemy furnace. With Zhang Shanhai's own ability, he couldn't refine a Dan furnace that could be used for alchemy. But the Dan furnace in front of him should have some origin, although it is not a high-end product, it is more than enough to refine the pill.

After thinking about it like this, a morning passed, and Zhang Shanhai remembered that he didn't go to school, and on the first day of school, Zhang Shanhai actually forgot to go to school. Zhang Shanhai scratched his head, thinking not of how to solve the problem of skipping class in the morning, but thinking, since he skipped class in the morning, he simply didn't forget it in the afternoon.

So he took the money to buy some medicinal materials, and Liu Daonan gave a Wenyang Dan recipe, which was the easiest to refine. It is also the easiest to find several herbs in it, and they can all be bought in pharmacies, and ginseng is the most expensive inside. Ginseng in the 80s was also a relatively rare thing, and at the price level at that time, it was also a very expensive medicinal material, but it was not beyond Zhang Shanhai's affordability.

When the medicinal materials were ready, the afternoon passed.

Zhang Shanhai is as usual at night, he has become accustomed to meditating instead of lying down and sleeping.

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

Zhang Shanhai didn't know what kind of storm he would face when he went to school the next day.