At night, the stars are shining.

After Fang Mu locked the door, he took out the wind grass.

Looking at the Fengqing grass in his hand, Fang Mu was looking forward to what kind of medicinal solution could be prepared from such a small grass?

He called out a few times to the soul girl in his mind, and soon, in front of Fang Mu, a beautiful soul girl appeared.

Fang Mu hadn't had time to ask the soul girl some information twice before, but this time, Fang Mu seized the opportunity and immediately asked some confusion in his heart without hesitation.

"Excuse me, what's your name?" Fang Mu asked the simplest question.

"Ye Xingxuan." The soul girl glanced at Fang Ling and said.

"Then why are you in my mind?" Fang Mu asked the second question again.

"Know that burning meteorite? I fell with the meteorite, and when the meteorite hit the monster that could run, I ran into your mind. Ye Xingxuan explained.

Fang Mu was speechless, that's called a bus, okay, why did it become a monster?

"I remember that I died with those passengers, why did I come back to life," Fang Mu asked the third most important question.

He vividly remembered the scene, everyone was desperate, he was desperate, everyone was killed in the accident, he was also killed in the accident.

"Of course, it's because I gave you a life-saving golden pill." Ye Xingxuan glanced at Fang Mu. She realized that this square wood was not ordinary stupid.

Fang Mu didn't have a problem, and began to ask Ye Xingxuan to prepare the medicinal liquid.

Ye Xingxuan nodded, he really didn't have anything to say to this stupid apprentice.

She was afraid that if she continued to talk about it, she would be strict and reduce her IQ.

Coming to the table, Ye Xingxuan took out a cyan written scroll, and with his slender soul fingers, opened the scroll, and checked the preparation method of this elixir in the scroll.

I saw a picture of Feng Qingcao drawn on one page of the scroll, and a few lines of introduction to Feng Qingcao, as well as the method of preparing medicinal liquids.

Wind clear grass, a elixir that can only live in cold winters, is made from the juice of its grass leaves, which can have the effect of removing chilblains, eliminating scars, and keeping the skin supple and smooth.

According to the preparation requirements on the scroll, Ye Xingxuan first cut the Fengqing grass into countless small pieces, then put these small pieces in a bowl, then mashed them with a pestle, and finally took its juice and mixed it with a small amount of water to make a green liquid that was only about five milliliters.

"Fetch the bottle." After Ye Xingxuan prepared the spiritual liquid, he immediately shouted at Fang Mu.

When Fang Mu heard this, he immediately ran to a cabinet and took out a clean glass bottle, and then put it in front of Ye Xingxuan.

Ye Xingxuan glanced at Fang Mu, and then poured the liquid medicine into the glass bottle.

This was such a small bit of medicinal liquid, but Fang Mu held it in his hand as if he was holding gold.

This is a liquid that not only clears chilblains, eliminates scars, but also keeps the skin supple and smooth.

If he sold this bottle of liquid medicine to those rich women, then he would definitely make a lot of money.

Ye Xingxuan looked at Fang Mu's expression, and glanced at Fang Mu again, just such a little potion, is it worth being happy to be like this?

Ignoring Fang Mu's idiot appearance, Ye Xingxuan dropped the cyan scroll, and after asking Fang Mu to read it all, he returned to Fang Mu's mind again.

Her body was traumatized and needed a lot of time to recuperate.

In this way, Fang Mu happily fell asleep holding the glass bottle.

The next day, after Fang Mu had some breakfast, he hurriedly went to the school for an interview.

The first time he went to someone's school, Fang Mu felt that of course he had to leave a good impression on others.

Phoenix Middle School is a famous middle school in Aoki Town, and since its establishment five years ago, it has been far ahead of Aoki Junior High School, a public middle school in Aoki Town.

Over the years, under the leadership of the principal Shangguan Xiongfeng, Phoenix Middle School has recruited a large number of excellent teachers.

Of course, this can only show that the school's teachers are relatively strong, and as for the quality of students, it cannot be described as strong.

If you have to describe it, you can only use four words to describe it.

When Fang Mu came to the gate of Phoenix Middle School, Zhang Dabiao, the school's doorman, was staring at Fang Mu with vigilant eyes.

If it weren't for Fang Mu's handsome face and thin body, Zhang Dabiao would definitely treat Fang Mu as a young man in society.

"Is there anything wrong with you?" Although Zhang Dabiao didn't have a good impression of Fang Mu, he still needed to ask out of his work instinct.

"I'm here to apply for a teacher." Fang Mu said frankly.

"Wait a minute, I'll give the principal's office." After Zhang Dabiao finished speaking, he dialed the phone number of the principal's office.

After a while, Zhang Dabiao smiled at Fang Mu and invited him in.

Fang Mu thanked him, and under the guidance of Zhang Dabiao, he came to the principal's office of Phoenix Middle School.

In the principal's office, there was only a middle-aged man in his fifties, sitting in an office chair, bowing his head and doing official business.

Looking at the burly and majestic middle-aged man, Fang Mu didn't need to guess to know that the other party was the principal of Phoenix Middle School, Shangguan Xiongfeng.

Taking a step forward, Fang Mu politely knocked on the open door and informed him of his intention.

"Hehe, it turned out to be Su Jun's nephew, your uncle told me about you." Shangguan Xiongfeng said with a smile as he invited Fang Mu to sit down.

"Excuse me, what kind of college did you graduate from?" When Fang Mu sat on a chair, Shangguan Xiongfeng asked with a smile.

"Fengyang University." Fang Mu replied truthfully.

"Fengyang University." Shangguan Xiongfeng was slightly disappointed, he had heard of Fengyang University, which was a third-rate university.

The other party naturally graduated from Fengyang University, so his teaching ability is a little doubtful.

"Excuse me, what is your definition of a student?" Shangguan Xiongfeng asked again.

"Born to learn" Fang Mu confessed directly.

Shangguan Xiongfeng glanced at Fang Mu in surprise and continued, "Is there a difference between good and bad? ”

"Nope." Fang Mu replied.

"What if a student doesn't want to learn?" Shangguan Xiongfeng asked.

"There are no students who don't want to learn, only teachers who can't teach. I will look for the best way for students to learn. Fang Mu replied.

"Haha, there is no student who doesn't want to learn, only a teacher who can't teach." Shangguan Xiongfeng was very satisfied with Fang Mu's answer and laughed.

In the past, when he discussed this issue with some teachers, they always used the reason for the stubbornness of the students to answer such questions.

Fang Mu's answer obviously made Shangguan Xiongfeng look at him differently.

"Congratulations on becoming a Chinese teacher in our Phoenix Middle School, and next, I will ask the head teacher of the 11th class of the first grade to explain to you the specific situation of the class you teach."

Shangguan Xiongfeng shook hands with Fang Mu, and then dialed the office phone of the first grade department.

Soon, there was a beautiful female teacher standing at the headmaster's outdoor door.

"Zhou Sha?" Fang Mu looked at the figure that appeared at the door in surprise.

Just when Fang Mu looked at Zhou Sha in surprise, Zhou Sha was also looking at Fang Mu in surprise.

Obviously, she didn't expect to see Fang Mu here.

"You know?" Shangguan Xiongfeng looked at Fang Mu, then at Zhou Sha, and asked suspiciously.

"Yes, he's my old classmate." Zhou Sha glanced at him in surprise, and then calmed down.

Is it just old schoolmates?

Fang Mu was slightly disappointed when he heard Zhou Sha's answer.

In middle school, Zhou Sha has always been the perfect goddess in Fang Mu's mind. He pursued Zhou Sha for three years.

Although he was rejected by the other party on the grounds of studying, Fang Mu's heart was still a little nostalgic.

At this time, Shangguan Xiongfeng was also interested in not asking anything more, explained the situation to Zhou Sha, and asked Zhou Sha to explain the situation of the class to Fang Mu.

In the quiet campus, the two walked side by side, with very light steps.

"How are you doing all these years?" Fang Ling looked at the beautiful Zhou Sha next to him and asked calmly.

He and Zhou Sha haven't seen each other since they graduated from junior high school, and now it's been seven or eight years.

"It's fine." Zhou Sha's tone was flat, without the slightest change in emotion.

"Your hands?" Fang Mu noticed that Zhou Sha's small hands were red or purple at this time, swollen like steamed buns, and couldn't help asking.

"It's too cold, it's freezing." Zhou Sha smiled awkwardly.

Women love beauty, and beautiful women love beauty even more.

A stunning woman like Zhou Sha, let alone love beauty.

But she was also very troubled by the chilblains on her hands. Although I bought a variety of ointments to wipe these days, in the end there was no effect. Over time, she no longer had any hope.

"I've got a potion, wipe it for you, and I'll be fine soon." Fang Mu looked at the other party's demeanor and knew that the other party was very concerned about the frostbite on his hands.

"It's useless. I rubbed a lot of ointments and it didn't work. Zhou Sha excused himself.

Fang Mu ignored Zhou Sha's words, took out the liquid medicine he had just prepared last night from his pocket, dipped a little on his fingers, and then grabbed Zhou Sha's swollen little hand and wiped it.

Suddenly Fang Mu picked up his little hand, Zhou Sha's body instantly stiffened, her white cheeks quickly turned red, and then she glared at Fang Mu, wanting to withdraw her little hand.

However, Fang Mu's big hand was very powerful, no matter how Zhou Sha withdrew his little hand, it had no effect.

"What are you doing!" Zhou Sha saw that Fang Mu was still holding her little hand, and immediately became annoyed, and scolded Fang Mu.

"Give you the medicine." Fang Mu glanced at Zhou Sha and replied calmly.

"Let go, if you don't let go, don't blame me for being rude." Zhou Sha's face was very ugly, and he scolded sharply.

If it weren't for the fact that the other party used to be his middle school classmate and is now his colleague, Zhou Sha would definitely raise his palm without hesitation and slap Fang Mu's face twice.

"Alright." After wiping all the swollen places on one of Zhou Sha's little hands, Fang Mu immediately let go of Zhou Sha's little hand and said.

Zhou Sha saw that her little hand was free, and she was just about to scold Fang Mu with a cold face, but then, her cheeks instantly froze, and then she showed a joyful look.

At this time, on her small hand that had been wiped with the liquid, there was an amazing change.

The originally swollen and unsightly place is rapidly disappearing after being smeared with the medicinal liquid of Fang Mu, and then it is as smooth as jade and extremely tender.

"You don't have to apologize to me." Fang Mu saw Zhou Sha's demeanor at this time, and immediately said proudly.

"Apologies to you?" Zhou Sha was surprised, and then she realized that she had misunderstood Fang Mu, and her cheeks couldn't help but turn red, like a burning charcoal, and her expression was very twisted.

"What kind of water is this?" After a long time, Zhou Sha found a topic to break this weird atmosphere.

"Wind Clearing." Fang Mu made up a name improvly.

"Can you give it to me?" Zhou Sha looked at Fang Mu expectantly, a strange light flashing in his eyes.