Food anchors must be decathlons

Yu Minghan walked into the classroom with a bag on his back. He put the schoolbag in the back row of the classroom, and took the textbook to find Professor Lu who was teaching.

Regarding the improvement of seeds, he still didn't understand part of the content.According to his inquiries these days, only Professor Lu in the farmyard is the most familiar with this piece of knowledge.

Professor Lu is also very familiar with this agronomy student who is serious in class. He was surprised at first that he saw the textbook that obviously did not belong to the scope of freshman study, and then thought that the other party's ability is good and it is not a bad idea to directly contact the textbooks of future compulsory courses. So he directly discussed with Yu Minghan.

The two were talking happily, and a strong mushroom smell was blown in by the wind.Professor Lu, who was talking happily with Yu Minghan just now, was provoked to cough several times on the spot, and his face was a little red because of coughing.

Professor Lu looked at the student who had just entered, and caught a glimpse of a small red spot on the student's exposed hand.

- That's a symptom of a fungal skin infection.

He frowned and said, "Student, do you want to ask for leave and go to the infirmary to prescribe some medicine."

He was equally impressed with this student named Cheng Lingyan.

In today's world, due to the evolution of fungi and bacteria over the past 100 years, humans who have returned to the ground must pay more attention to personal hygiene than before.

However, this classmate did not. On the first day of school, his reputation spread throughout the farm along with the growing mushrooms on his quilt pillow.

Contrary to his admiration for Yu Minghan, Professor Lu didn't really like the student in front of him.Those dissatisfaction gradually settled, and finally turned into more intense sympathy.

...But he is also a person who is driven crazy.In his teaching career in the past ten years, he has seen many such people.

"That's all for now, thank you teacher." Cheng Lingyan thanked her and walked to the back row of the classroom.At the same time, because of his arrival, the students in the back row squeezed forward, forcing out a large space.

He sneered and was about to sit down when he caught sight of Yu Minghan's schoolbag on the seat.His movements paused, and he moved a seat to the side, further away from the schoolbag.

When the class bell rang, Yu Minghan walked back with his textbook.He took out the textbooks for this class, took out his notebook and prepared to attend the class.

This was also the first time Cheng Lingyan met someone who was willing to take classes so close to him.He scratched the back of his right hand, and a small mushroom fell out of the cuff of his left hand during the movement.

Yu Minghan: ...

Yu Minghan was really shocked. Although it is said that mushrooms are easier to grow on this plane, it is not easy to operate in practice.

"Chen Wen, sit here. He doesn't like to be clean, his body is so dirty that mushrooms grow, you sit there and be careful not to get infected." Someone in the front row waved at Yu Minghan.Although the substitute is a classmate from another department, you can't just look at the other party and don't know anything and be so unlucky.

It took Yu Minghan a while to realize that he was being called.Before he could make a move, Cheng Lingyan beside him uttered dissatisfiedly: "What is contagion? I'm helping him adapt. During the 100 years of the Yongye calendar, human beings have been absent from the evolution on the ground. If now If you don’t hurry up and adapt, you will be eliminated soon.”

After these words were uttered, Yu Minghan vaguely felt that the atmosphere in the classroom became more tense.Professor Lu sighed: "Student Chen, you should sit in the front row first."

"I'll go out and make a phone call, and I'll be back in a while." Professor Lu went out with his mobile phone, and the atmosphere in the classroom became more stagnant.

Yu Minghan took his schoolbag and left his seat. When he was passing Cheng Lingyan, he saw a small piece of dense macula attached to the other party's neck. Compared with the erythema caused by fungal infection, it was very obvious, like a petri dish. Fungal colonies for observation.

"He will be taken away soon." Yu Minghan heard someone say so softly.

I don't know who sighed softly: "...it should be soon."

Everyone in the class fell silent, their faces showed a little sadness, but more numbness.

Professor Lu walked in from outside the classroom. He put his mobile phone on the table, opened the PPT and began to give lectures.

Ten minutes later, two people in white protective suits came in from outside the classroom. The red cross symbolizing the hospital was painted on the front and back of the protective suits.

They walked into the classroom, looked up and confirmed Cheng Lingyan's location.

…Also, most patients with such mental illnesses will make themselves into existences similar to laboratory culture medium, so as to carry all kinds of infectious and pathogenic fungi.Such people tend to sit outside the crowd, like black sheep isolated by the flock, and can be recognized at a glance.

The two people in protective clothing walked up to Cheng Lingyan. To their surprise, Cheng Lingyan, who was sitting on the chair, did not struggle.

Cheng Lingyan stood up and said to them, "Let's go, where are we going?"

"Go to Rui'an Hospital." A deep male voice came from under the mask, and the face under the mask could not be seen clearly.

"Yes." Cheng Lingyan responded and left the classroom first.A person in heavy protective clothing followed, and the other took a watering can filled with disinfectant to clean Cheng Lingyan's seat just now, so as to prevent the pathogenic fungus from infecting the next person sitting in this seat.

People in protective clothing came and left quickly, only the faint smell of disinfectant in the air symbolized their presence.

"Will Cheng Lingyan come back?"

"Maybe, he was so cooperative when he left, maybe he also hoped to be cured. Once the patient cooperates, the chance of being cured will be higher."

"Is it……"

"I think it's hanging. My neighbor's elder brother was like this before, and he was quiet when he was taken away for treatment. Later, I heard that he committed suicide in the ward of Rui'an Hospital that night."

"I heard him talk about adapting to evolution before he left. It shouldn't be that serious."

Yu Minghan listened to the discussions of the people around him, and asked, "How serious is it?"

The boy sitting next to Yu Minghan looked over in surprise: "Don't you have any patients with this kind of mental illness?"

Yu Minghan shook his head.There is no such person on his side, although they are not in the same plane.

"Then your place is pretty good." The boy next to him sighed, and then explained to Yu Minghan: "Afterwards, he should soon find that no matter how much he adapts, he can't adapt to the mushrooms on the ground. He'll knock himself out."

"Mental illnesses like this, I remember, are the cause of death with the highest mortality rate."

A student next to him sighed: "No, the highest ones are those who can't stand the mushrooms at that moment because of some unexpected events, and suddenly commit suicide after a psychological breakdown."

The death rate in this plane is very high, probably everyone has witnessed death more or less.

Evolved mushrooms have solved the hunger that human beings have been working hard for thousands of years, but at the same time, there are things that are thicker and darker than hunger resident in everyone's heart.

The sky illuminated the earth, but never pierced the "eternal night" that enveloped all human beings.