Because in the last life, I don't know whether I dug up my master's ancestral grave or gave him an environmentally friendly hat, so in this life I have to give up my wealth and become a gardener who will teach and educate people diligently until the spring silkworm dies, and the wax will turn to ashes and the tears will dry up. . . (Why is it okay for someone to repay a favor and cry, but a certain dandy from a certain ship king's family has to be a gardener, or the kind that has to be taught by any old fairy)
In short, for the future of flowers, roll up your sleeves and work hard~~
Purpose: What do you want? Study hard and devote yourself to your students until you die.