Su Xiaocai had transmigrated from a more technologically advanced interstellar world ten years ago.
In that world, foreign races invaded and wars raged constantly. As a frontline soldier, she rarely got to see any greenery.
This had fostered Su Xiaocai's love of planting vegetables and trees.
She swore she'd become the greatest farmer and stay far away from the battlefield.
Classmate: “Who's piloting the mecha dancing in the fields?”
A teacher who heard the rumors rushed over. “Not bad. She's got potential.”
The principal made a bold stroke of the pen. “Transfer her to the mecha department.”
