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As the youngest professor at Agricultural University, Jian Pu not only holds a national-level scientific research project, but he is also handsome, with broad shoulders and long legs.
The students of the Agricultural College were all conquered by his beauty and strength. Who would have thought that he was a living Bodhisattva, but he didn't expect to be a living King of Hell.
One day, the students were cutting wheat under the 35-6 degree sun, while Jian Yanwang sat leisurely in the shade outside the experimental field to supervise the work.
Seeing some students being lazy, Jian Yanwang smiled like an angel, waved to them, and lured them to him to teach them hard.
"If it weren't for today's era, where you have food and drink, and give you the opportunity to be lazy and slippery, if you were placed in ancient times, the first people to starve to death would be you, a group of agricultural students who can't even cut wheat."
Someone whispered: "A place like that in ancient times cannot be saved by gods. Even if you go there, professor, you will still starve to death."
Jian Yanwang sneered: "Fart! It's hard to save a god, that's because the god doesn't understand agriculture."
The immortal who did not understand agriculture sent him to ancient times that night.
Jian Yan Wang: "Gan, you are actually serious."
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When he opened his eyes, Professor Jian was dressed as a little pitiful person in ancient times who couldn't afford to eat. The little pitiful body was shriveled and thin, and he would fall down when the wind blew.
As soon as he lowered his head, he saw that the resentful student who had traveled with him was hugging his slender thighs and calling him crying: "Professor, I'm hungry."
In order to fill his stomach and not lose the face of the Agricultural College, Professor Jian opened another business, led his resentful students to start their old business, and vigorously developed scientific agriculture in ancient times.
Grain production is increased, fruits and vegetables are grown in greenhouses, and foreign varieties are introduced...
Innovate food, popularize science knowledge, and develop education, let's do it all!
It didn't take long for Professor Jian to become famous.
The richest man in Jiangnan treated him as a guest.
The great general with great military exploits became his brother-in-law.
The powerful chief minister of the cabinet drank and chatted with him.
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Even the rumored young emperor who was unstable and moody loved him very much and kept him by his side all day long, sleeping and eating with him.
For a time, the legendary story of a commoner who was a favorite of the emperor spawned countless folk tales and was widely circulated, and everyone in the world followed his example.
The resentful student looked proud: "I am the direct student of the emperor's favorite minister."
"Bullshit favorite!" Professor Jian endured the soreness in his waist and weakness in his legs, with a cold and handsome face, "I will be someone who wants to be someone, I won't do it anymore."
Intention: It is noon on the day of hoeing, and the sweat is dripping from the soil.