System: Interstellar Planting Daily

Zhang Kaiyuan sighed, waved his hand and said: "That's all, we won't say anything, just leave some fresh fruits and vegetables when we leave. Also, can this lion and tiger stay with us?"

Xiaobai now fully understands Chinese, but can barely speak human language.

Upon hearing Kai Yuan's words, Xiao Bai immediately jumped behind Bai Jingyuan and Ye Qingluo, as if he would never follow you.

Zhang Kaiyuan was even more greedy now: "No, I have to stay, it's so cute!"

Ye Qingluo's mouth twitched. He didn't expect that this burly man in his forties was also a fluffy man. It was strange to see such a contrast...

However, Xiaobai really can't leave him alone. With Xiaobai's temper, if he throws him on the Beiming, he can directly transform into Erha and tear down whatever he sees!

"General, if you like cute animals, you can find an opportunity to adopt one at the Animal Research Institute. These animals have been with me since they were young and they have already recognized each other."

Even though there are not many animals these days, everyone knows that once an animal recognizes someone, it will be difficult to get close to other people, and it is really impossible to force it.

Ye Qingluo's suggestion is very good, but...

"Then I hope Teacher Xiaoye can recommend me."

After all, the animals at the Animal Research Institute are not easy to get.

Ye Qingluo felt as if he had shot himself in the foot. One day, Liu Suo would just close the door and thank guests, right?

*

This is Ye Qingluo's second long-distance journey on the Cangyuan.

Back then it was just a ride back to the capital planet, but this time it was a real "slow swim".

Bai Jingyuan knew that Ye Qingluo had a "great dream", which was to reclaim wasteland, preferably to green the entire star field.

Tsk!

Who dares to make such a great wish? It’s just our teacher Xiaoye!

Bai Jingyuan doesn't have this ability, but he can help Ye Qingluo.

Just like now, it only said that the Cang Yuan could return to the capital star after completing its mission, but it did not stipulate the time for its return to life.

As a result, Bai Jingyuan directly took over the public welfare activity task for Cang Yuan and assisted Ye Qingluo to continue to cultivate wasteland.

There were stops and starts along the way, and it was already the end of November when they returned to Capital Star.

Ye Qingluo rested at home for half a day, and went to school happily the next day. He went directly to Mr. Mu and reported what great achievements he had made while not following the army back to school.

"Well, that's right. The efficiency of the army is very high. The results you achieved during your return were even better than those during the two months of internship!"

Mr. Mu nodded repeatedly.

Ye Qingluo answered with a smile: "Then after I finish the exam, we will go to open up wasteland!"

Mr. Mu glared at Ye Qingluo: "Have a rest! If Mu is as good as Lin Feng, he will be destroyed. Not to mention next semester, even before graduation, you don't want to go out for an internship again!"

"...Grandpa Mu, you can't do this! There's still a year and a half left!"

Seeing how pitiful the child was, Mu Lao hesitated before continuing: "You can do an internship if you really want to, but you can't leave Capital Star."

"..."

Ye Qingluo was silent, but he understood that this was for his own safety, and he was not an ungrateful person.

"Okay, actually, I don't like to go out. It's not bad to stay at school every day."

Mu Lao: Are you planning to ruin it? That's all, let's have a few months of peace first before talking about it.

The United States has been making small moves recently because it is afraid that Chinese spies or rice millers will cause trouble. If it really affects Ye Qingluo, it will make relatives and friends cry at least, but China will lose a talent that changes the era at worst!

When it comes to emotion and reason, caution is the best.

Ye Qingluo was so wilted that he didn't even want to walk back to his dormitory. He just took out the little donkey he hadn't ridden for a long time and slowly wandered back.

Camille happened to come back from the indoor growing area, and the two met face to face in front of the small courtyard.

"Luoluo! You are finally back!"

Ye Qingluo put away the donkey and said with a smile: "What? You miss me so much?"

Camille exclaimed, hooked her arm around Ye Qingluo's shoulder and walked in. As she walked, she said, "Of course I miss you, but the most important thing is that I want you to come back quickly to save us!"

"Oh? What happened?"

"Freshmen! You forgot that this semester is a new school year! There are more freshmen this year than last year!" Camille walked in and went straight to the kitchen, heating up a pot of corn juice and bringing it out.

The two of them went to sit on the floor by the floor-to-ceiling window.

The temperature has dropped down at the end of November. At around four o'clock, the afternoon sunshine makes people feel warm and soft. Drinking a cup of hot corn juice is particularly delicious.

Ye Qingluo held the slightly hot corn juice and listened to Camille's complaints.

"Last year we only accepted 300 freshmen, which was too much for us. Do you know how many there are this year?" Camille saw the curiosity on Ye Qingluo's face and knew that this person had not paid attention to the notice from the Planting and Cultivation Department.

Of course, he only noticed it after returning to the capital star.

"Six hundred people! This is because our college controls the number of students enrolled. Other colleges and universities have more students in the cultivation departments!"

Ye Qingluo shrugged: "This is a good thing. In the future, whether it is greening or farming, there will be more and more people in need of planting and cultivation professionals."

"But there aren't many teachers in our school majoring in plantation and cultivation!" Kamil wailed with a slumped face, and felt better when he thought of other schools: "Our school is okay, only enrolling 600 new students, while other schools only have 800 or 90 new students. There are only a few students, and the key is that they don’t have as many teachers in the cultivation major as our school, tsk tsk!”

Sure enough, as long as you have someone who is worse off than yourself as a reference, you will feel much better. . .

Ye Qingluo was amused by Camille's gloating look: "So, there are not enough teachers, so the seniors are going to help?"

"That's right! The teacher asked us seniors to make up the numbers. In the practical class, we were asked to teach the freshmen directly. The second-year students will lead two students, so there will be 300 three-person groups, right, and then there will be one person for every ten groups. Seniors from higher grades..."

"So you're going to lead thirty soldiers now?"

"What little soldiers? They are juniors and juniors, more than thirty of them!" Camille glanced at Ye Qingluo resentfully, "All the seniors and seniors in the fifth grade have run away. We are the only ones in the fourth grade, and you still keep doing it." not coming back……"

"Ahem! Aren't you back now!" Ye Qingluo quickly interrupted Camille and offered advice: "Although I'm not good at words, I can help you organize the information and distribute it so that the juniors can study it more. research and cultivate their self-learning ability.”

"Hey! I think it works! Then when can you finish the information?"

"..."

Ye Qingluo was speechless for a moment, took a few sips of corn juice slowly, and then said: "No matter what, I have to see what everyone does every day, and then I can teach students in accordance with their aptitude, right?"

"Yes, yes, then you follow me tomorrow! I don't want to be separated from you!"

These words make people feel embarrassed to refuse.