One month later, the college approved the application of angle, a student from the Department of Botany, to enter the botanical garden.
Angle and her classmates followed the teacher to the botanical garden. Under the teacher's explanation, they learned about the general layout of the botanical garden and some plants.
With the current level of these students, the college is worried that the students will be injured by high-level alien plants, so it also stipulates that they can only go to higher-level areas after passing the assessment, otherwise they can only stay in the areas with low-level alien plants.
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The teacher took them to a small room. There were many first-level alien plants in the room. These first-level alien plants had very little attack power and did not pose a threat to the students of Yalan Academy.
"You can simply divide into groups. Each group will have three first-level heterogeneous seeds." The teacher held a small bag of heterogeneous seeds in his hand. They had a meeting in the plant department. He understood the reason why the college easily agreed to this session.
The main reason why botany students apply to enter the botanical garden is angle. They need to cultivate more controllable exotic plants.
As soon as Ling Zihe heard that they were going to be divided into groups, she immediately ran to Angle and said, "Angle, I'll be in a group with you."
"I'm not used to it," Ling Zihe's eyes were full of darkness. Yun Siqin didn't want to be with such a person.
"It doesn't matter, I will get used to you," Ling Zihe seemed not to understand what angle said, his eyes shining brightly, "Do you think we can cultivate success?"
"Ask your team members," Yun Siqin knew that if someone like Ling Zihe didn't explain directly, Ling Zihe would definitely tease her, "I want to work as a team."
"It's boring to be alone in a group, why don't we be in a group?" Betty had already seen the calculation in Ling Zihe's eyes. She didn't like Ling Zihe, but she liked Angle. When Angle rejected Ling Zihe, she felt that Ling Zihe would continue to pester her.
It's better for her to come forward directly and say, "Two of us will work together."
As soon as Ling Zihe heard the voice, she knew it was Betty and was very dissatisfied with Betty's actions. Betty obviously wanted to exclude her.
"Let's just be the three of us," Ling Zihe knew that Betty looked down on her, but it didn't matter. Angle was capable, and she believed that being in a group with Angle would definitely gain something.
"Two people," Yun Siqin saw Betty, whose eyes were very clean, "her and me."
Pointing at Betty, Yun Siqin thought that if she really wanted to be in a group with someone, then she should be with someone with clean eyes.
"Betty, my name is, now we are a team," Betty stood directly between Ling Zihe and Angle, smiling at Angle.
Betty was born into a noble family, and her innate noble temperament prevented those people from approaching her easily. Her classmates in the Department of Botany all respected Betty.
People from the aristocracy generally don't go to the plant department. Even if their grades are not good, as long as they have enough connections, they can go to a better department. Betty is an outlier. She likes to deal with plants and wants to stay in the plant department regardless of her family's wishes.
Well, her family had no choice but to indulge her.
Ling Zihe gritted her teeth. This was not the first time that Betty had done something bad to her, but she could only grit her teeth and swallow it every time. Who made her birth not as good as Betty's?
Many civilians are admitted to Yalan College every year, but civilians and nobles are still treated differently. Most of those students are on par with the nobles.
"Angle, can't I really be in a group with you?" Looking at Angle with aggrieved eyes, Ling Zihe thought that as long as Angle agreed, Betty would have no choice.
It's a pity that Ling Zihe's calculations were wrong, and angle didn't think about being in a group with Ling Zihe. Ling Zihe's aggrieved look would make angle annoying.