Chapter 141 Am I born to be suitable for farming?

In the office.

Teacher Yu stood up excitedly and stared at Hang Jingshu: "Tell me more, how did you grow blueberries?"

First, use moistened toilet paper to grow seedlings, and then separate and determine the seedlings.

The method used by Hang Jingshu is actually quite basic, and anyone who likes to grow flowers and vegetables can do it.

However, the blueberry variety is currently not accessible to most people.

When it was introduced, only Jilin Agricultural University and Nanjing Agricultural University got the seeds.

It is still in the basic cultivation stage.

Foreign seeds can easily have problems with acclimatization and require several years of domestication before they can adapt to local conditions.

The most suitable place for blueberry growth in China is the Changbai Mountain production area.

There is a big temperature difference between day and night, sufficient sunlight, and the soil in the deep forest is rich in nutrients, so anything can be grown.

I don’t know if she is a sweet girl, but blueberries are quite sweet.

Where is Hang Jingshu's hometown?

Jibei!

The natural soil there is different from that in the Northeast and is totally unsuitable for growing blueberries.

She can actually grow it, what is this.

This person was born to be a farmer!

Teacher Yu originally thought that Hang Jingshu was a thin-skinned and fair-skinned student, and might not be able to stay for more than a few days before changing his career.

As a result, people grew blueberries during their breaks from school?

Stroking his slightly sparse forehead, Teacher Yu felt that he needed to discuss this matter with other teachers as soon as possible.

Maybe you can get some breakthrough from it!

Teacher Yu couldn't sit still any longer. He confirmed with Hang Jingshu again: "Xiao Hang, you know what blueberries look like, right?"

It sounds good, but in the end what you take out are all kinds of messy fruits, which will become a joke.

Hang Jingshu: …

I understand that. After all, blueberries are still quite rare now. It's not like in a few decades that you can buy blueberries in any supermarket.

Hang Jingshu carefully described the taste and size of blueberries, and only then did Teacher Yu happily go to find his own tutor with peace of mind.

As a result, he was laughed at by other senior students in the laboratory.

"Xiao Yu, even if you are worried about your graduate thesis, you can't say such nonsense. Where have you ever seen Blueberry, a rural student?"

"Yes, blueberries are all imported now. Can rural areas in northern Hebei eat imported products?"

The continuous questioning made Teacher Yu lose confidence.

Even though he is still called Teacher Yu in front of students, he is just Xiao Yu here.

"Then I'll go ask again?"

Teacher Yu was also unsure.

Xiaohang is the top scholar in the province, so he wouldn't lie for such a thing.

Besides, no matter how professional they are, they will still collapse because they cannot cultivate the bacteria.

Why can’t Xiaohang grow blueberries?

Teacher Yu just felt that Hang Jingshu would not lie.

This isn't something that requires attention. If she really can't produce it, wouldn't that be embarrassing?

After Teacher Yu left, Hang Jingshu returned to the dormitory first.

The afternoon class was a practical class. Cui Yanyang took out the straw hat he had prepared long ago and stood in front of the mirror to fiddle with it.

Seeing Hang Jingshu push the door, she greeted him with a smile: "Xiao Hang is back, look at the straw hat I prepared."

The practical class is to go to the school field.

Now is the time when corn matures. The corn grown by Nongda is a little different from the corn on the market.

Some are students' homework, while others are rare varieties cultivated by instructors.

In addition, HNU has special courses, such as silkworm breeding and tea planting, including Hang Jingshu's major, which are the trump cards of HNU.

"Very good. Did the teacher tell us where we went this afternoon?"

Hang Jingshu put down the textbook in her hand. Teacher Yu’s office was a bit far from the dormitory. She carried the book all the way back and still felt it was a bit heavy.

Hang Jingshu plans to buy a canvas bag so that he doesn't have to carry books back and forth to and from class.

The campus of Huinong University covers a large area, so it is most convenient to buy a bicycle to go to class.

Song Yue jumped up to Hang Jingshu and said, "No, we'll know when we get there."

Everyone was resting in the dormitory at noon. Wen Cheng had been feeling unwell a few days ago, so he lay down as soon as he returned to the dormitory.

I feel a little more energetic today.

Song Yue's focus was still on the handsome guy, so he took the opportunity to ask, "Wen Cheng, how did you know that he was the one who got into the fight that day?"

Nowadays, men and women are still quite reserved when it comes to dating.

If the two of them held hands on the street, they would be pointed at. Even if Song Yue was interested in him, he couldn't just go up to him and ask for a date.

Even when writing a letter, you have to start from a positive and macro perspective.

Wen Cheng lay on the bed and said softly, "I have a high school classmate who also studies here. He told me about this."

Song Yue asked, "What's his name? Is he good-tempered? Where is he from?"

Cui Yanyang was full of questions: "How can his temper be good after a fight? Xiaoyue, I think you should stay calm. What if he likes to hit people?"

In this regard, Hang Jingshu believes that he has no say.

She had a poor vision in her previous life, so it's better not to get involved.

Noon is a break time, and everyone tries to keep their voices low when talking in the dormitory.

Facing Cui Yanyang's questioning, Song Yue had other ideas: "Maybe he is the one who stood up to resist?"

After saying this, Song Yue's focus shifted: "Wen Cheng, did he win or lose?"

Wen Cheng covered his mouth and chuckled: "I won."

After she finished speaking, she found this matter funny again. Wen Cheng laughed softly, with the gentleness of a Jiangnan girl:

"The reason for the fight was quite interesting. Because he was good-looking, he was suspected of being a gigolo, and some people told him to change his profession as soon as possible.

He refused to accept the result, so he dragged the man outside to fight.

He won.”

Song Yue became even more excited, and pulled Cui Yanyang as if to prove something: "Look, I told you that things are not what you think."

No, girl, you don’t even know my name.

Cui Yanyang was also confused: "Xiao Yue, so you are interested in him because he is good-looking?"

Song Yue chuckled: "Everyone loves beauty! I don't really want to do anything, I'm just a little curious about him."

Hang Jingshu was silent. He was still a fan of beauty.

But soon, Song Yue no longer cared about the handsome guy. What happened in the afternoon class was really exhausting.

When Hang Jingshu and his friends arrived at the school, they found that the teacher was arguing with another teacher.

"Your class's horses are eating our corn again! It's a hybrid breed! You have to pay!"

The student pulling the pony hid behind the teacher and nodded in agreement.

She looked so anxious that she was about to cry.

The veterinary department was supposed to observe the horses this afternoon, but who knew that this little foal ran so fast that it spent the entire class doing nothing but chasing after the horses.

These horses also work together, one attracts attention while the other runs to the nearby school field to eat corn!

This is how the current situation came about.

The veterinary teacher was also helpless: "They just didn't keep an eye on it for a moment. We can just return it to you after it's pulled out."