"Quick, quick, quick! You two boys, hurry up and help!"
Feng Ye urged them, his face not showing any signs of anger, but rather looking a bit excited!
His thick glasses seemed to light up instantly!
The two who were called out looked bewildered as they went to help, but before they even touched the small box, the old man shouted, "Stop, stop, stop!"
"Alright, alright, I’ll do it myself. You all look so sluggish, don’t break it later!"
Seeing them wobbling as they walked, Feng Ye was anxious and decided to put down the persimmon he was holding, stepped off the stage, and dashed over.
The whole class was dumbfounded.
Was this still the terrifying Devil Feng they knew?
And wasn’t Mr. Feng already 60? How could he run so fast?
"Unbelievable!"
Feng Ye no longer looked like the strict teacher, but exclaimed in surprise looking at the half-box of persimmons, "Every single one of them is!"
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Watching Feng Ye mumbling "Unbelievable, every one of them" repeatedly, the whole class was stunned.
What the heck is it?
Even Chi Youyou looked puzzled, but a thought quickly flashed across her mind.
This must be a rare variety, too!
After Zhao Qingran mentioned it that day, she specifically looked it up, and it really was different!
The fruits sold at stalls outside were completely different from those from their mountain, even though they were the same watermelons, peaches, carrots, cucumbers... but just not the same.
The problem was, the names of those varieties were exactly the same as the ones her dad gave them.
Giao!
Dad was too much, lying to her saying he named them himself!
They were obviously called these names originally!
Far away in the depths of Phoenix Mountain, Mr. Chi unexpectedly sneezed, "Who’s talking about me?"
The big brown bear digging beside him tilted its head to look at him, scratching its head in confusion.
"Alright, hurry up and dig. We’ll go back for some chicken soup for lunch!"
"Roar!"
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"Chi Youyou!"
"Here!"
Suddenly yelled at by the old man, she snapped back to reality, blinking her big eyes and looking at him obediently.
"Ahem, ahem, the persimmons you’ve brought for the classroom experiment will stay here with me, you can go back to your seat now."
Feng Ye straightened his back, lightly coughed, and then said earnestly.
Despite his excitement now, he still needed to teach and had to keep steady!
Chi Youyou: "???"
Then she watched the old man drag her box to the podium, she had said something similar, but she didn’t mean all of them!
So, had she been tricked by the old man?
No way!
"Teacher, let me add you on WeChat, so I can ask you if I have any questions with the coursework."
She smirked, took out her phone, the lock screen was her QR code.
Everyone was shocked again...
Chi Youyou, what are you trying to do?
Shen Xiaomi and the others held their foreheads, wishing they could find a hole to hide in!
Youyou!
Could you ease up a bit, not even sparing Devil Feng!
Feng Ye seemed surprised by Chi Youyou’s sudden action, but quickly regained composure, nodded, and while taking out his phone, he told the other students, "Everyone should learn from Chi Youyou, never be afraid to ask questions. If anyone wants to add me on WeChat, you can come find me."
Everyone: We refuse!
"Alright, thank you, teacher."
Feng Ye now didn’t find Chi Youyou’s pretty face annoying anymore, who said good-looking people couldn’t do manual labor?
However... what does her WeChat name mean?
[Youzi Agricultural Products Store]