Zu An was originally worried about trouble and wanted to give him a false name to fool him, but then he remembered that Mi Li had mentioned to him before that he should support Wang, and he had just found his way a few days ago, and he was able to conquer thousands of miles with a leaping horse and a whip.
Ruhu has become the strongest man in the world, so hiding and hiding is really not in line with his heart, so he smiled and said: "Your Excellency, you are serious, I am Zu An."
As a direct disciple of Jijiu, Yin Shi had a transcendent status in the National Academy. In his previous life, he would have been at least a professor at Tsinghua University and Peking University, or a doctoral supervisor. It is always right to have a good relationship with such a person.
"Zu An, why is this name so familiar?" Yin Shi murmured to himself, and suddenly his eyes lit up, "But the man who obtained the method of immortality and dedicated it to the emperor, thwarted the conspiracies of all forces along the way, and then repeatedly stood up in the East Palace.
A great ancestral hero with extraordinary achievements?"
Zu An: "..."
He suddenly found that he liked this place a little bit. The people here were very nice, and they spoke nicely. The famous people were well-deserved. Such praise made me blush even if I was thick-skinned.
The students who were listening with their ears pricked up suddenly suddenly realized:
"It turns out that he is Miss Chu's husband."
"He looks quite upright. No wonder Miss Chu likes him."
"Yeah, I think it's just ordinary."
"I didn't expect that even the beautiful teacher recognized in the college would be in love with him now. Why don't I have such a good fortune?"
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At this time, Zu An had already replied: "Brother Yin is serious, the things I did are not worth mentioning."
"You are so handsome and so humble. No wonder the Eighth Senior Sister has taken a liking to you." Yin Shi cupped his hands, "I am eager to understand the inspiration that Mr. just brought me, so I won't talk about it for now.
I’ll ask you for advice again.”
After saying that, he turned into a ball and rolled along the tree-lined path out of sight. Pu Guochang and other disciples hurriedly chased after him: "Teacher, teacher, wait for me."
Jiang Luofu took the opportunity to take Zu An away. After leaving the group of onlookers, she suddenly hesitated.
Zu An laughed dumbly: "What the beauty principal wants to say is not like your temperament."
Jiang Luofu then said: "Don't take it to heart about what Yin Shi and those students just said. I don't have feelings for you as a man and a woman, but as a friend."
Zu An looked disappointed: "Hey, you really hurt my heart when you said that. I thought you had at least a little bit of affection for me in your heart."
Jiang Luofu explained: "I do have a crush on you, but it's not the male-female kind..."
"I understand," Zu An interrupted her, "We have a pure relationship between a man and a woman."
Jiang Luofu blinked, always feeling that there was something wrong with this statement.
, but I couldn’t tell for a while.
But she was more curious about another thing at this time: "What happened to the quantum you just mentioned, and Bess? Why can Yin Shi be convinced like that?"
"I don't know either. It's all nonsense. How could I know that guy actually believed it?" Zu An thought that he had learned Bayes' formula in school before, but basically gave it all back to the teacher. As for quantum science, he had learned it all online before.
When I was a keyboard warrior, I saw some civil science articles, and I just looked up some information while chatting with netizens.
If he really understood quantum mechanics, why would he be a keyboard warrior?
Jiang Luofu: "..."
She thought about countless possibilities, but she never expected this result.
Finally, she said in a dumbfounded voice: "If that damn fat guy knew that you had deceived him into lameness, he would probably buy a piece of tofu and hit him to death."
Zu An said shyly: "Sister, you won't betray me?"
Because the other party was no longer the principal, it was not appropriate to call him Beauty Principal, so he changed his name accordingly.
Jiang Luofu was very impressed by her sister's voice: "Don't worry, I get a terrible headache every time I'm pestered by that damn fat man. I wish I could stay as far away from him as possible, so how can I tell him."
Zu An laughed: "That's okay."
As the two of them were walking, Zu An suddenly let out a sigh, and for a moment he wondered if he had been tricked by Jia SiLi and walked into some illusion again.
Because the quiet campus environment with green grass and towering ancient trees was gone, replaced by a field of green crops, including wheat seedlings, rice seedlings, and various fruits and vegetables. There were many people dressed as farmers in the fields.
Working with a hoe makes you feel like you are on a big farm.
"What is going on?" Zu An looked back at Jiang Luofu in disbelief.
Jiang Luofu pursed his lips and smiled, then walked straight to the largest rice field in front and saluted an old man wearing a gray-white short coat with dark skin and forehead wrinkles like dense earthworms: "Seventh Senior Brother!"
"Senior Brother Seven?" Zu An was in a mess in the wind. This person was just an ordinary person thrown into the crowd. No matter how he looked, he looked like a senior farmer with his face turned to the earth and his back to the sky. He turned out to be Jiang Luofu's senior brother and the direct disciple of Jijiu.
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Thinking of Yin Shi's gangster just now, Zu An was a little doubtful about the taste of the sacrificial wine. What kind of disciples did he have? Relatively speaking, Jiang Luofu was more normal.
"So it's the eighth junior sister." The old farmer put the hoe aside, wiped the sweat from his face with the handkerchief on his shoulder, and showed a simple smile.
"Is the Eighth Senior Brother studying any new crops?" Jiang Luofu curiously looked at the green crops in the field next to him, "Are those leeks?"
Zu An's eyes widened, and he doubted life for a moment. Is this a leek?
The old farmer said quietly: "Those are wheat seedlings..."
"Ah?" Jiang Luo's face turned red with embarrassment, and for a moment he wished he could crawl into it.
After all, she is a rich young lady from a wealthy family, and her daily work is far away from these things, so she can't tell these things apart.
The old farmer smiled: "Eighth Junior Sister, you don't have to worry about it. It's normal for you not to know these things."
The redness on Jiang Luofu's face gradually faded, and he pretended to be calm and said, "What was the seventh senior brother studying just now?"
Zu An was a little surprised. She obviously didn't know much about these farming matters, but she chatted with him enthusiastically, which was completely opposite to her previous attitude towards Yin Shi.
At this time, the old farmer pointed to the green seedlings not far away and replied: "The growth of wheat requires a lot of land fertility. The land often has to rest for one to two years after planting for one season. This efficiency is really low.
And because frequent irrigation of the land can easily lead to salinization of the land, I have been looking for alternatives, and later I discovered that rice does not need to be left fallow, and can even be harvested two to three times a year in the right place."
Jiang Luofu smiled and said: "This is a good thing. Why is the Seventh Senior Brother so frowning?"
The old farmer sighed: "How can there be a good thing that has the best of both worlds? I soon discovered that rice also has disadvantages. In recent years, the Zhou Dynasty has enjoyed peace and prosperity, and the number of people has increased sharply. The unit output of rice has almost reached its limit. If it is not found in advance,
The way to deal with this is that within twenty years, the current rice production in the Zhou Dynasty will not be able to keep up with the rate of population growth, and there will definitely be a famine by then."
Zu An, who was looking around casually, couldn't help but feel a sense of admiration in his heart when he heard this.
At this moment, he also understood why Jiang Luofu was so different from the old farmer to Yin Shi.
Although Yin Shi's method of talking and debating was very popular among the aristocratic circles, it was of no use to the common people. On the contrary, the old farmer was only thinking about practical issues such as the national economy and people's livelihood.
No matter which world you are in, those who sincerely consider the people should be respected.
At this time, the old farmer said: "And there is another problem with rice, that is, it is too easy to get sick. If you are not careful, it can easily lead to the loss of production. The entire field will be harvestless, and the people's hard work for a year will be in vain."
Jiang Luofu also frowned when she heard this. She wanted to comfort her, but unfortunately she had a specialization in the art. She really didn't understand this profession, so she couldn't comfort her at all.
Just then, a voice came from the side: "Then why not try hybrid rice?"