Chapter 898: This Is Not Something From Another World, Is It?

What the hell is this.

It's not that I feel speechless because I caught the mask, but what the hell is this date.

2088?

It seems to be 2017 now, who the hell is this guy who is so boring and playing bad jokes.

Just thinking of this big classification of fishing knowledge, he felt that it couldn't be so simple. After all, there is also the mysterious power bonus of the encyclopedia. Could it be that this cover really comes from the future?

Can you catch something from the future yourself?

Seeing that the teacher was in a daze, Zhao Mingqing thought it was the teacher who couldn't accept his first fishing, so he caught a hood, and then comforted him: "Teacher, there are everything in this water, it's normal, I have caught a hood before. Where's the chamber pot..."

Lin Fan glanced at Zhao Mingqing, this frank consolation is not so consoling, chamber pot? You catch one and show me.

Then he threw the mask back into the water, "Go on, this is just a mistake."

But what Lin Fan didn't know was that the mask that sank into the bottom of the water slowly disintegrated and disappeared, as if it had never appeared before.

Zhao Mingqing looked at the small fish in his hand, shook his head, and released it directly, "This fish is too small, let it continue to enjoy freedom."

Many people fish, but what they catch is not fish, but a kind of fun.

If they catch a small fish, they will let it go. If they catch a big fish, they will take pictures and let it go, because they have no shortage of fish at all, they just enjoy the anticipation when fishing A sense of accomplishment, and a sense of accomplishment in catching fish.

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While they were fishing, a major event happened at the Modu College of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

Second grade of Chinese medicine.

A group of students gathered together, and everyone's face was very ugly.

"What did you say? Our Dean Zhao has been replaced?" A short student asked in disbelief.

"Well, I was replaced. The news hasn't been made public. When I went to the office, I heard the teachers talking about it." The female student who knew everything was in a bad mood. Her favorite was Dean Zhao. , in her opinion, Dean Zhao is the kindest dean.

Sometimes when you encounter a problem that you don’t understand, you can go to the dean, and the dean will answer it seriously. In addition, if there are students in the school who cannot afford the tuition due to poor family background, the dean will also waive the tuition fee and provide private sponsorship. , Help students solve their worries.

In the hearts of the students, Dean Zhao is very kind and very popular.

Now that they are going to be replaced, they can't accept it.

One spread to ten, ten to hundreds, this matter has completely spread among the student group.

"Have you heard that the dean is going to be replaced, and the new dean is going through the formalities."

"Damn it, what's the situation? Dean Zhao is doing well, how could he be replaced?"

"Has Dean Zhao been raised? The dean and Master Lin have worked together to develop a prescription for leukemia, and they must be promoted."

"Promotion is a fart. I heard that it was sent down to the dean of a low-level college. Who do you think decided this? It won't get caught in the head, right?"

"I came to this school because of Dean Zhao. I like listening to Dean Zhao's lectures the most. Now that Dean Zhao is gone, I don't even want to be here. stay in school."

"Let's protest. President Zhao must be returned to us."

"How do you protest?"

"It must be looking for a reporter."

...

All the students were discussing this matter, and the students with connections took the initiative to contact the reporter to explain this matter clearly.

For journalists, this is a big deal.

As we all know, Director Zhao participated in the research and development of leukemia prescriptions, and he contributed a lot. Now that he has been transferred from his original position, and it has not been raised, there is something wrong with it.

reporter circle.

"Have you heard that Dean Zhao of the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine is going to be sent down?"

"heard,

And according to my investigation, the new dean is a professor of traditional Chinese medicine. "

"It's unscientific. With Dean Zhao's credit, how could he be sent down?"

"You don't know this. It's an example to scare the monkeys. Do you understand? Master Lin made the prescription public and didn't hand it in, which caused dissatisfaction. However, they couldn't do anything to Master Lin, so they took his students to the sword."

"Fuck, it's so cheap. This matter must be reported and exposed. Let's use public opinion to find justice for Director Zhao."

"Okay, I'll go to Modu College of Traditional Chinese Medicine for an interview now to see what's going on."

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riverside.

Zhao Mingqing will have a small fish hooked every ten minutes.

But Lin Fan's side is a bit stuck. It's been half an hour since this shit happened, and there's not even a shadow. This damn, it's a bit unscientific. It can't be the fish here. They all ran to him. The student has gone there.

"Hey, teacher, you are a little strange, why haven't you caught the bait for so long?" Zhao Mingqing asked.

Lin Fan was helpless, "Ask me, I'll ask someone, don't worry, keep waiting."

At this moment, there was a slight ripple on the water surface.

"Teacher, you've made some noise." Zhao Mingqing has been paying attention to the situation on the teacher's side, and he feels a little strange in his heart. There is nothing wrong with the teacher's fishing, but why has nothing been hooked.

Just when I was thinking about why this happened, there was finally a movement.

Lin Fan was very curious now, he didn't know what was hooked this time.

Don't be so special, what kind of cover is it, otherwise, this big classification knowledge is really too wasteful.

It feels a little light, like a small item.

Without much effort, he lifted the fishing rod up.

"Damn it!" Lin Fan complained in his heart, looking at it from a distance, isn't this frankly a piece of grass.

Zhao Mingqing was already dumbfounded. What happened to the teacher, or did something outrageous, and the things he caught were all these waste products.

Could it be that he offended the legendary river god and was cursed for not being able to catch fish for the rest of his life?

Lin Fan was helpless, and then brought the bait over, but when he saw the thing clearly, he was taken aback.

The same is true for Zhao Mingqing, both of them spoke in unison.

"Blood ginseng?"

"Impossible. How could the blood ginseng be in the water? The growth conditions are not right. Someone must have thrown the blood ginseng into the river as a waste." Zhao Mingqing muttered, but when he looked carefully, there was something Puzzled.

"Teacher, why are there nine green circles on the side of the fibrous root? Could it be rotten?"

Zhao Mingqing is very familiar with traditional Chinese medicine. From the outside, it looks like blood ginseng, but something is wrong. The green circle is very inexplicable.

Lin Fan was stunned at this moment, he had already recognized it.

This is indeed blood ginseng, but it is a ninety-year-old blood ginseng.

The blood ginseng here can usually be harvested in two or three years after sowing, but the blood ginseng of these 90 years has never been seen before.

This can't be from another world, can it?

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