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Chapter 110 You and I under the lemon tree

Recently, when he was cultivating special varieties Zhu Yu, he recorded some valuable data.

It’s just that he lacks the ability to summarize and integrate them, so he needs to learn other people’s analysis methods.

Although it is not a very precious research discovery, it was his first research paper since he became a sorcerer, so he still attaches great importance to it.

After writing, he also planned to contribute to some agricultural journals.

If you can be hired, of course it is the best.

He won't be too frustrated if he is rejected. It is normal for him to encounter a wall without experience.

Bai Ze read a few articles.

"Analysis on the cultivation feasibility of large stems of Lingluosui in shallow Lingshui District"

"A Brief Analysis on the Improvement Effect of Little Black Lizard Feces on Soil Fertilization and Soil Improvement"

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Unlike their usual classroom essay assignments, Qimin's essays are summaries, analysis and conjectures obtained by sorcerers through experiments on certain special spiritual plant cultivation.

For example, Linglu Kui, it is a medicinal material that clears heat and detoxifies. It has strict requirements on the growth environment and is prone to the phenomenon that oranges grow in the south of Huai, and tangerines grow in the north of Huai. In the shallow Lingshui area, the stems are thin and the leaves are more common, and in the high Lingshui area, the stems are fat but the leaves are few.

As one of the common raw materials for refining medicine, it is often used in the three-inch internode area of ​​the stem. Therefore, if the large stem traits of Linglu Kui can be cultivated in the shallow Lingshui area, the yield of Linglu Kui can be greatly increased.

Bai Ze rubbed his temples, drank a sip of hot tea, and then put the journal "Qimin Yaoshu" back on the bookshelf.

The temperature dropped a little today, and light white mist floated on the teacup.

He picked up the calendar at hand and used a portable bamboo to mark the beginning of winter tomorrow.

The beginning of winter is the Leaf Fallen Festival, November 7th.

Time flies very quickly, and their semester will end on January 5th next year.

The winter vacation lasts for more than thirty days.

On February 11th, the second semester of the first grade will be started when returning to school on the seventh day of the first lunar month.

Back to the balcony of the room.

Every day after meals, it is his time to take care of the plants.

The light white windowsill is covered with a layer of dark wooden boards, and more than a dozen basins of Zhuyu are neatly placed on it.

The serial number is written on each flower pot with marking paper.

Because the cultivation methods used and the agents applied are different, the growth conditions of these Zhuyou are also different.

Bai Ze pinched his notebook and recorded the situation of each potted plant.

"No. 6 Zhuyu grew the fastest...No. 8 Zhuyu's leaves grew white spots..."

Bai Ze knew the reasons for the various changes in the experimental plants, but was a little unaware of them, so he could only record them for now and ask the teacher for questions when he had time.

This is also the reason why he always has so many problems after class.

Whether he practices spells or after his practice, he likes to simply record some experiences and confusions.

Although many of them are meaningless questions, as they mention them a lot, the quality will gradually improve.

Being good at asking good questions is also an excellent ability.

When faced with doubts and inspiration, you must not just pass it alone. You must be able to capture them accurately, otherwise your thoughts and thoughts will become less and less, and your brain will gradually become clumsy in its sensitivity to knowledge.

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This year's Leaf Festival is on Wednesday.

However, the school does not have holidays.

Wednesday's courses are made up on Saturday.

When Bai Ze woke up early in the morning, he could feel a desolate atmosphere.

The red leaves of Dumen maple are no longer as clear and bright as before, dyed withered yellow, and the flowers that flow withered and fireflies have all shrunk and withered.

When I saw it last night, it was not like this scene, but suddenly it was like a winter wind coming.

Bai Ze looked out the window with anger and thought.

The temperature today is about ten degrees, with a bleak wind and a very late autumn atmosphere.

In the yard, many shrubs and trees also fell leaves, as if they were "burying" together.

The yellow leaves on the stone road can be seen everywhere, accompanied by the cold wind, spinning on the road.

"Go out soon."

Shi Hao actively urged and mobilized the members of the 302nd this time.

He always has a strange enthusiasm for things beyond learning.

"Here's here."

Bai Ze put on a sorcerer's robe and put a snow-white scarf around his neck.

This was what he saw when he went to the shopping mall to deliver the decoction a few days ago, so he bought it if he liked it.

The materials it uses are very special, smooth but very warm.

After checking the talisman paper and pen on his body, the four of them walked out of the street.

Today, the autumn wind is bleak, and the time when the fallen leaves of the capital is not close to the capital is usually from 10 am to 4 pm.

It lasted for six hours.

Falling leaves is a sparse and ordinary thing, but if it is a giant tree that holds the sky, it would be different.

Every fallen leaf is like a boat, every flower is like a rolling stone, and every branch is a giant tree comparable to the beam of a house. It falls from hundreds or thousands of meters above the altitude, and any broken branches can cause damage.

Moreover, even if the fallen leaves land on the ground, the leaves that accumulate into mountains need to be transported away, so today's activity is a major project for the sorcerers of the Academy.

Each grade and each school is arranged in partitions.

Class 2 where Bai Ze is located is responsible for a small building complex in the north of the shopping street.

The four of them rushed to the venue where the class was stationed, and the nearby was very lively.

Teachers and students are actually waiting for the most part.

On the ridge in the distance, seniors in the seniors were fluttering in long clothes, stepping on the tiles, holding the talisman pen in their hands, chatting while paying attention to the situation above their heads.

On the high altitude further away, some figures of the teacher or senior were stepping on the flying sword, so they were so cool.

First-grade people like Bai Ze and others can only stand on the streets and blow the cold wind.

Shi Hao looked at the seniors and sisters stepping on the roof in the next area with some envy, and felt that they were so cool about flying over the eaves and walls.

"Why do I borrow a ladder for you?"

Bai Ze quipped when he saw him in a sensation.

It is of course convenient to stand on the roof and the view is wider.

But most freshmen don’t even master the most basic body movements. Even if they climb up, they might fall down soon and they can only show off.

"You are just showing off your looks. Can you clean the leaves even when standing on the street?" Shi Hao said sourly, rolling up his sleeves and making a big fuss.

"hehe."

Bai Ze did not express his opinion on this.

When you were talking, didn't you see the teacher flying in your class?

In the area under the supervision of the first grade today, these students are just here to help. The real effort must be seen by the teacher who came to supervise.

For example, senior students have mastered many spells and the meaning of practicing spells in practice.
Chapter completed!
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