Chapter 339 The White Moonlight of the Surgeon General (42)

After Gu Xijin left, Xu Yin was even more focused on nurturing her epiphyllum.

 In addition to sowing new seeds, we also took cuttings of an existing epiphyllum.

 If sown, it usually takes more than three years to bloom. Cuttings are taken faster, and they will bloom in one to two years.

She followed the "Flower Care Guide" and changed the soil for the epiphyllums one by one to see if she could grow a rare fine-leafed epiphyllum.

 Other flowers naturally did not fall. The withered ones were promptly removed and a new batch of flower seeds were sown.

  Other professors in the mentor group learned that she was following Mr. Feng at the plant base, and their voices were buzzing all afternoon:

“Old Feng, it’s not kind of you to do this! We all have the same starting point, why did you sneak away? And you avoided us looking for Xiao Xu. Humph!”

"Feng Shuangfeng, you still said that I jumped the gun and you did it yourself? You actually kidnapped someone and ran away! It's too much! It's too much! It's too much!"

"Xiao Xu, what are you studying with Lao Feng? She is engaged in plant classification, what good subject is there! Why not follow me, I have a new subject recently..."

“Xiao Xu, there will be a ‘Rare Flower Appreciation Competition’ in Spring City next month. Are you interested? I’ll take you with me!”

 “Xiao Xu,…”

Professor Feng endured a voice bombing without saying anything. He sent a photo of Xu Yin wearing a wide-brimmed straw hat, squatting in a flower field and recording data carefully.

“Poor little girl, it’s so miserable to be exploited by Old Feng!”

　　　…”

Professor Feng couldn't help but said: "Tong Cailan, if Xiao Xu follows you to do the project, doesn't he have to go to the fields?"

 “How about that? I am cultivating indoors and it is like spring all year round.”

 “But my little girl likes the wild fields.”

　　　…”

Xu Yin didn’t have time to read group messages until she finished her busy work and went indoors to drink water and rest.

  She was used to the daily routine of instructors quarreling with each other, but the appreciation competition mentioned by Professor Cheng really interested her, so she asked Professor Feng: "Teacher, what is the rare flower appreciation competition in Spring City like?"

“That’s it, rare flowers like plain crowns and lotus tripods are gathered together for everyone to appreciate, and finally a potted flower king and a potted flower queen are judged. Every year’s flower king and queen are very eye-catching.”

 Attracting much attention?

 That means there is a chance to complete the system task?

“Teacher, is this appreciation competition held every year?”

“Basically yes, but the bidding city changes every year. Last year it was Mingcheng, this year it went to Spring City, and I don’t know which city it will be in next year.”

 Xu Yin has a good idea, hold on! Work hard to cultivate epiphyllums, strive to bloom next year, and participate in the rare flower appreciation competition!

Professor Feng saw that she was interested in the appreciation competition, so he asked Professor Cheng for the qualification form and sent it to Xu Yin’s email.

"I'm afraid it's too late to participate this year. The registration form and photos of the flowers must be submitted one month in advance. If you are interested, it would be a good idea to follow Lao Cheng to taste them. The prices of some flowers are as high as the ceiling in the industry. Let's buy them too. I can’t afford it, I can only take this opportunity to broaden my horizons.”

　　After a pause, he remembered that Xu Yin had a pot with a plain crown and a lotus cauldron. He patted his forehead and said, "Oh, I forgot. There is a pot with a ceiling next to us."

Xu Yin囧: "Teacher, please stop teasing me."

 The actual ownership of the three pots with plain crowns and cauldrons no longer belongs to her.

To someone, those three pots of flowers are like two children. If she dares to sell them, she should be prepared to be wrathfully abused by the father of the children.

At the end of July at the end of July, I went home to rest for three days.

 Gu Xijin finally took a day off, but she actually sent her daughter-in-law on the plane, with a very resentful expression on her face.

 “Okay! Come back and make it up to you!”

Before getting on the plane, Xu Yin stood up on tiptoes and gave his handsome face a kiss. "How to compensate?" He hugged her.

 “Oh, you’ll have the final say then, okay?”

When Chuncheng came back, Xu Yin realized how much this promise had deceived her. It was like putting a lamb into the tiger's mouth and lying flat at the mercy of the tiger.

However, she didn’t know it at this time. She followed Professor Cheng and saw a lot of rare flowers at the appreciation competition. She was very busy admiring, taking photos, and recording them.

 From time to time, I compare my own cultivation level and see if I can breed such good-looking black gold peonies, water lilies, and Gibraltar shearlings if I have the seeds in hand... It’s really eye-opening!

 “Lao Cheng! Is this your student?”

On the last day of the appreciation competition, Xu Yin followed Professor Cheng to see who would win this year’s King of Flowers. An old man in a wheelchair with slicked back hair was pushed over by a bodyguard and greeted Professor Cheng.

 “Mr. Jiang.” Professor Cheng nodded to him.

"When did Professor Cheng follow the trend and put away the beautiful students? Are you not afraid that your wife will be angry?"

A middle-aged man who followed Mr. Jiang said sarcastically.

Professor Cheng gave him a cold look: "Unlike you, I accept students based on their appearance. I am a very capable student, and my ability to cultivate flowers is even better than yours."

"you!"

"Okay! We are facing each other head-on when we meet. When will you two be able to get along harmoniously?" Jiang Lao said he was talking about fifty, but in fact he did not agree with Professor Cheng's vision of recruiting disciples.

He looked at Xu Yin and said with a smile: "Famous teachers give birth to great disciples. I believe that this little girl is quite capable. Why not compete with a few of my little guys?"

 What to discuss?

Xu Yin looked confused.

Professor Cheng coughed lightly: "It's not difficult for you, just look at the flowers and identify the symptoms, and then give a treatment plan."

 She and several other students participating in the discussion were then brought to a row of damaged flowers...

 【Ding—Resuscitate the burned green camellia, complete the task and reward 50 energy points】

 【Ding—Resuscitate the diseased purple iris, and complete the task to reward 50 energy points】

 【Ding—Rescue the damaged pansy, complete the task and reward 50 energy points】

 【Ding—Resuscitate the rotten tulips, and complete the task to reward 50 energy points】

 【Ding—Save...】

　　　…”

 Is it still necessary to discern? Tongzi told her everything...

It's like bringing a cheating device to the exam, and you can't win!

 Xu Yin, a newly promoted flower farmer who was defeated without any doubt, won the MVP of this game without a doubt.

Professor Cheng smiled happily and said to the tutor group:

“Xiao Xu saved the game for me, which made me feel proud! Hahahaha! Didn’t you see Weng Kangyou’s face, as dark as ashes on the bottom of a pot! Hahahaha!”

It was only then that Xu Yin learned that the middle-aged man next to Mr. Jiang used to make sarcastic remarks about Professor Cheng every year in the appreciation competition. He either laughed at Professor Cheng for accepting students who were not capable of him, or ridiculed Professor Cheng for not being able to bring out outstanding students in his life.

“Well, speaking of it, the relationship was established ten years ago.” Professor Cheng explained to her, “An undergraduate student he liked was admitted to my graduate program, so he thought I had snatched him away on purpose.”

 “That’s it?” Xu Yin was very surprised.

"Ah!" Professor Cheng laughed when he saw her expression, "Everyone is fighting for a breath, like a stick of incense! People are like this sometimes. There are too few outstanding students, and it's rare to find one, so naturally you have to fight for it. But Compared with you, that student ten years ago is nothing."

　　　…”

 Stop saying that! I'm afraid of being sacked when I go out.

 (End of this chapter)