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Tian Qingyun was not lying because he did not know what was going on either!

After entering the academy, even students who did not have any cultural foundation or were illiterate could quickly learn to read and write. The knowledge taught by the teachers was easily integrated, and they would not be mischievous. All of them were excellent students.

If you ask me, who should I ask? I also want to know!

The Western reporters did not believe it from the bottom of their hearts.

The teacher teaches diligently, and the students learn diligently. If that was the case, would the illiterate rate of that kind of flower remain above 80% all year round?

"Don't ask anymore. You don't understand the national spirit of planting flowers, nor do you understand how long the cultural heritage of the flower planting nation has been passed down. You don't even understand the teaching policy of our flower planting professional technical college!”

Tian Qingyun pointed at the towering boulder in the flower bed beside the academy gate and said in a clear voice,""Studying for the sake of growing flowers!"

"Students, before you enter the school, you have to think about why you study, who you study for, and what the meaning of studying is!”

" I can tell you that you study to realize your ideals and the value of life. You study for our nation, which is plagued by disasters and bullies. The meaning of reading is to contribute to the motherland with the knowledge you have learned in your limited life, so that the nation can grow from weak to strong and realize the great rejuvenation of the nation!”

"The flower growing race is the oldest race in the world, and also the only one with an unbroken lineage. They have been leading the world in terms of culture, technology, economy, and military for thousands of years.”

"The principal's ultimate dream in establishing the academy is to grow flowers and children like dragons, to use knowledge to change their own destiny, to help our great nation of flower farmers get out of the doldrums, and once again stand tall among the nations of the world!”

As soon as the sonorous and powerful voice fell, the four to five thousand young people who came to register were invigorated. Their originally turbid and powerless eyes became sharp, and their blood was boiling. Their thin bodies, which had been malnourished for a long time, were filled with strength.

A ray of sunlight dispelled the darkness in front of him. The lifeless air was gone, replaced by high morale.

Reading, reading for the revival of the nation!

This earth-shattering change left the Western reporters dumbstruck.

These short words had actually changed the temperament of this group of cowardly and even submissive young men. There was actually a trace of arrogance in their expressions.

???

God, what was going on!

The western reporters were dumbstruck as they looked at these young gardeners who were full of vigor and vitality. Their eyes were shining with wisdom, integrity, friendliness, perseverance, and neither servile nor overbearing.

Weren't the gardeners all cowardly, ignorant, and inferior people who couldn't even straighten their backs when they saw white people?

Although they didn't know how Tian Qingyun did it, their instincts told them that the floral technical college wasn't simple.

"Students, line up to register!”

Tian Qingyun did not care what the Western reporters were thinking. He shouted,"Male and female students, separate and keep quiet.”

Upon hearing this, the thousands of men and women between the ages of 18 and 22 quickly divided into two teams. They were very orderly and self-conscious.

Since the enrollment regulations stated that the students were between 18 and 22 years old, most of the students who came to study were in this age group. This was because the whole world knew that the floral technical college had a fixed age limit.

Since its establishment two years ago, it had conducted four enrollment sessions. The first three were for ages 8 to 22.

In fact, the first three times, they didn't recruit many students because their reputation wasn't very good. It was only the poor people who heard that food and accommodation were included and that they didn't charge tuition fees that they sent their children to study with the mentality of trying.

By the fourth enrollment, the floral technical college had already become famous overseas. Parents from all over the country did not even look at the enrollment regulations clearly and brought their children to swarm in. In the end, the floral technical college only recruited teenagers between the ages of 16 to 22. It was not allowed to be a day younger or older. No matter how you begged, it was useless.

Therefore, in the fifth enrollment, no one tried their luck. All of them were young men and women between the ages of 18 and 22.

Among them, most of them were single young men, accounting for 80%.

It was very normal. After all, during the Republic of China, the age of marriage was very young. It was very difficult to find a girl who was not married at the age of 18.

"Wang Mingcai?"

When they were queuing up to register, Teacher Liu, who was in charge of registering the new students 'household registration information, raised his head and sized up the short and slightly wretched young man in front of him.

Something was wrong. This was an alien race! Because there was no light in his eyes.

Why was he so sure that he was from another race? This was because there was a very magical phenomenon in the floral technical college. Anyone who saw the words "Study for the rise of the nation" on the huge rock in front of the college would become high-spirited.

Although the young man named Wang Mingcai had clear eyes, his temperament was clearly different from others.

"Teacher, my name is Wang Mingcai!"

The Japanese spy, Ono Ichiro, had a flawless disguise. No matter how he looked at it, he looked like a gardener.

Ono Ichiro was sent by the Fusang military. His purpose was to go deep into the floral technical college to investigate the secret of quickly cultivating talents.

However, no one expected that the Nation Stone given by the system could identify people with evil intentions or foreign spies.

"You're not a gardener. Security, arrest him!”

Teacher Liu had already confirmed it. He immediately ordered the tall, burly, and fully armed security guards to arrest them.

Ono Ichiro was dumbfounded. He stood rooted to the ground and allowed the security guards to handcuff him.

How did you see through me?

"Xiao Liu, what happened?"

Seeing that the security guards were arresting him, Tian Qingyun walked over and sized up Ono Ichiro. He could also sense that this thing was not a gardener.

"Vice-principal, I suspect it's a spy!" Teacher Liu reported.”

"There's no need to doubt it. How can we gardeners be so short and wretched? It's obviously the Japanese."

“……”

As soon as he said this, the new students who were queuing up to register burst out laughing.

After careful observation, he also felt that Vice-Principal Tian's analysis was very reasonable.

The Fusang people were short and looked wretched, and their stomachs were full of despicable prostitutes and thieves. The flower gardener was tall and straight, and his temperament was elegant and sunny. It was easy to distinguish him.

No matter how hard he tried to pretend, he couldn't put on an innate temperament.

"Drag him down for interrogation. If you confess, you'll be lenient. If you resist, you'll be severely punished!”

Tian Qingyun waved his hand, and the two security guards carried Ono Ichiro away.

After this small episode, the western reporters who were watching from the side also knew that if one wanted to study at the Flower Planting Professional College, they had to go through a strict examination…

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