Chen Da Niu was kicked by Lin Xiafan, and he was honest, and continued to do his lifting and carrying work, no way, who called him so strong. One meter eight high, like a big man, plus after eating a thirty-year Gongli Pill, the car can be lifted, so the heavy work is all done for a few of them.

I have to say that these students are all very capable and can afford to endure hardships, and most of the work in the field is contracted by them, like a contract foreman.

"Why are you staring at me like this, that, don't even think about it, I won't be with you if I die. Ye Han, a pretty nurse beauty, was helping Sister Xiuqiao pack, and saw Lin Xiafan staring at her fans and scolded.

"I'm just thinking, why do those men want to go in that direction, is it really okay there?" Lin Xiafan didn't know if he didn't understand, or pretended to be crazy and stupid and asked.

"You ask me, I ask whom, can you think of that place, you can only say that your men are perverted. Ye Hanbai glanced at him and said, thinking in his heart: "It's a shame that you are known as an immortal doctor, don't you know that there's a rectum there." ”

"That's it, if you don't go through the main gate, don't you men know that it's women who suffer!"

"Well, you'd better not think about it, and don't hit me with your thoughts!" Su Mei said to him with a smile.

"I'm just talking, don't make such a big fuss, okay. Lin Xiafan said innocently.

"Hmph, who knows if you want to go off the rails too!" they said to Lin Xiafan with a small hum.

"......" Lin Xiafan was speechless, blaming these classmates, all of them were full of dirty thoughts, even more filthy than themselves.

As long as you study medicine, you have a good understanding of the inside and outside of the human body, but Lin Xiafan is a little stranger, not a professional, that is, more than a professional, and his medical skills are known as the world's first holy doctor. Now Deng Lao has a career for Lin Xiafan, a full-time professor of male gynecology inside and outside, to put it bluntly, there is a full-time job that can cure any disease.

At present, we can say that Hayashi has two professional qualifications, one is a professor in the medical field and the other is a professor of agricultural research.

In addition to taking these two certificates, Deng Lao invited Lin Xiafan to participate in the annual medical exchange meeting, and asked him to help him suppress the so-called Taishan Beidou, so that they could know what a national hand is and what a miracle doctor is.

The old Chinese medicine doctor Deng next to him, squatting on the ground, eating the red apple in his hand, listened to Lin Xiafan and them chatting about the front gate and the back door, and was speechless for a while to these young people.

"Xiaofan, let me tell you, what kind of back door is it, it's best not to go, I practiced medicine in the past, and I found that those women with hemorrhoids were all caused by playing with this. Another reason is that the mouth has been enlarged by things for a long time, which causes stool loss and brings a lot of stool to life. Deng Lao Chinese medicine doctor said to Lin Xiafan.

"Cut, don't forget, I'm an immortal doctor, as long as I get a few stitches, I won't have any disease. Lin Xiafan knew that Deng Lao cared about the health of these beauties.

"Well, I didn't say it when I was an old man. Deng Lao said speechlessly to Lin Xiafan. I was thinking in my heart: "Why don't today's young people listen to the old people, alas, when they are old, the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves......

They said that they would not do this with Lin Xiafan, if Lin Xiafan really wanted to do this, presumably they would also cooperate with him, because they had this little farmer in their hearts, and a few school girls heard Lin Xiafan talk about this problem, and they didn't think in their hearts: How did it feel there? Does it hurt......

"I said that your son is promising, so many daughters-in-law, can you hug your grandson in the future?" The old uncle squatted on the top of the hillside, smoking a Chinese cigarette in his hand, looking at a large number of beauties below, and said to Lin Xiafan's father.

"It's okay, I can hold one each with two hands, and my wife is the same, you can hold one each. Lin Xiafan's father smiled, took a two-finger cigarette, and said with a smile. I was thinking in my heart: "Boy, it's really promising, give Lao Tzu a long face, haha!"

"I mean, if they all have babies, twenty or so little kids, can you bring them?"

“......”

Fruit was transported to the trucks one by one, and one by one the trucks drove from the mountain village to the city, including the trucks originally owned by Linjia Village, but they were not transported to the supermarket, but to the Lvdu organic melon and vegetable store. In any case, these fruits are pesticide-free, belong to the organic fruit category, and the price is the same as that supplied to supermarkets, so that a large number of citizens benefit.

The master of metaphysics rushed to the mountain village, and just now encountered a bumper harvest of fruits, they did not come to buy fruits, but brought some professionals, gathered around the stone carved dragon turtle at the head of the village, and touched it with one hand very excitedly, like a child touching his heart.

He has been archaeological for most of his life, to be honest, he has never seen such a delicate and carved workmanship, and the hair on the dragon **** is very finely carved and layered. There are also scales on the dragon's neck, and even the scales are very clearly visible, like a living dragon turtle being made into a specimen, and he is very excited to see it.

Think about it, if a person carves a boulder to such an extent, how many years it will take, that is a miraculous and ingenious method. In China, no one can do it, even if it is a machine, it can't do it, because he feels that there is a kind of divine essence on this dragon turtle, and he feels that the aura it exudes is different from those antique books.

"Old man, what are you touching the beast Xuanwu in my village? You don't want to steal it, do you?" asked the little dog, who took a group of children, and surrounded him.

"Children, we are not thieves, we are archaeologists in the country, archaeological teams, employees in state units. The master of metaphysics said to them with a smile.

"Archaeologists, do you want to come to our village and dig up the bones of our ancestors?" the dog asked them, hostile to them.

Don't think that the puppies don't understand anything, they know a lot, now the school is under construction, extracurricular books, there are so many boxes of extracurricular books sent back every day, as long as the little cousin they go to the city, they will be in the bookstore, buy some extracurricular books back to the village for the children to read.

Uncle Xiao Cousin and they are all people who have worked outside the province, that kind of working life, they know the hardship, they don't want the next generation to be like them, they hope that they will learn a little more knowledge, and they will be like Lin Xiafan, the only college student in the village.

"No, no, we didn't come to dig up the graves of your ancestors. The master of metaphysics waved his hand and said to the puppy, thinking in his heart: "Why, how come all the children in this village have become essences?"

It's not that all the children have become fine, but the old village chief once said to his descendants that the archaeologists of the country will dig your grave and dig the bones of your ancestors as long as they see that the graves of your ancestors in your family are worth studying.

Just like now, seeing that the dragon turtle at the head of the village is valuable, they came over under the banner of the country, and then tried to take it back from here to study.