The fox has no bad intentions

Chapter 516 Chief Engineer of Chang'an
"Xiao An, can you help me?"

"Take a bath towel from their bed."

On the first day of the new agricultural college, three of the four roommates in the dormitory were lying down. As if she had expected it, A-Qing was not surprised to see the scene of people lying all over the floor when she came out of the bathroom.

Instead, he took the initiative to step forward, forcefully pulled Lingren over his head and threw her onto the bed, then dragged Momo and Tang You into the bathroom.

At the start of a new semester, apart from the freshman year, which is as youthful and vibrant as described in youth literature, the start of the sophomore and junior years is basically like being a beast of burden, plowing the fields.

What kind of agricultural science students sit in offices? Even the academicians wear rain boots and personally go to the fields to plant rice seedlings. You can't possibly be less physically fit than an old man, can you?

Mo Mo and Tang You carried steel bars and red bricks, and even cement in bags. Ling Ren went to shovel the poop. The spirit beast's droppings were large and heavy, weighing more than ten tons. They cleaned up the amount that Chang'an had accumulated over two months.

After Ah Qing cut the weeds on two acres of land, the agronomy students needed to cover the land with the weeds to form a straw film to keep it warm and moist.

After the grass is cleared and the land is cleared, turn over about 30 centimeters of soil and let it dry in the sun to kill weed seeds, weed roots, and any insect eggs that may be present.

On the eve of A Qing reclaiming wasteland and completing the construction of the experimental field with Mo Mo and Tang You, the students majoring in plant nutrition, led by Ling Ren, need to complete the fertilizer ratio and manure fermentation process, and bury the fertilizer in the soil to increase the fertility of the cultivated land.

They need to complete it within thirteen days, otherwise the National Day holiday may be shortened.

To ensure a worry-free National Day holiday, the students at the Academy of Agricultural Sciences are working themselves to the bone.

"Alright, Xiao An, let's go eat!"

"However, we might have to wait until tonight to go to the Fox Kingdom Hotel."

A-Qing helped Tang You onto the bed, glanced at the time displayed on her phone, and smiled at Xiao An beside her.

It's only 11:30 now, and afternoon classes start at 3:30, so there are still five hours of rest time.

"You decide on the schedule! One class and the whole dorm was wiped out."

The little fox perched on Ah Qing's shoulder and muttered a slightly speechless complaint.

The students at the Academy of Agricultural Sciences seem to have a lot of equipment.

However, when it comes to actual farming, in order to ensure that students do not forget traditional skills, manual labor is still the main method.

Not every research institute is as wealthy as the Academy of Agricultural Sciences, with several large laboratories in operation, constantly producing results and completing commercialization.

I hope that when they graduate and leave the farm, they won't be able to farm without readily available smart equipment.

The real factor affecting the college's financial allocation is the reputation of students as evaluated by various research institutes.

We need to learn about intelligent and smart agriculture.

But we must not forget traditional methods.

Go, cut down a tree, bend it into a plow, and then go to the mountains to tame a wild ox to plow the fields.

Moving bricks is too tiring. I really don't understand why a bag of cement weighs 100 pounds. What girl can handle that? I canceled my lunch appointment.

[Tonight, we'll kill it right away!]

An Sheng, who was perched on A Qing's shoulder, glanced at A Qiang in front of the dormitory downstairs.

But perhaps because it was too hot, the tabby cat A-Qiang didn't hang it at the dormitory door. Instead, he went back to the dormitory, but there was an extra statement on the note.

"These cat baskets are quite resilient."

Upon seeing the updated A4 paper, An Sheng let out a "hey".

Walking with A-Qing in the college, it was quiet and peaceful; there weren't even any students in front of the cafeteria.

Aside from superhumans like Ah Qing, for normal students, just surviving after class is a victory. They can eat anytime, so let's rest for now!

Ah Qing filled a bowl with rice, piling it high, and the vegetables inside the bowl were arranged like the Great Wall.

In the little fox's bowl, apart from two green vegetables, there was only chicken and braised pork.

However, Ah Qing was mischievous and rinsed the stir-fried chicken with mushrooms and the braised pork thoroughly, which greatly reduced the saltiness.

"As for meals, we'll have to rely on Ah Qing."

An Sheng squatted on the chair, looked up at A Qing who was engrossed in eating, and felt his appetite return. He picked up a piece of meat from his bowl and ate it, spitting the bones onto the table. After eating and drinking his fill, A Qing served food to her roommates and returned to the dormitory to rest, feeling satisfied.

"Xiao An, do you want to take a nap?"

Lying in bed, A-Qing lifted the blanket and asked the little fox who was watching short videos beside her.

"I'm not going to sleep, I have a date later," An Sheng said, looking at A Qing.

"Oh, I'm going to sleep now, good afternoon." Ah Qing nodded gently upon hearing this, assuming that Xiao An had made plans to go shopping with some friends, and didn't pay any attention, so she lay down and went to sleep.

She didn't set an alarm clock before going to bed.

In the school dormitory, there is a very strange phenomenon: the alarm clock you set yourself can never wake you up, no matter what you do.

But my roommate's alarm clock was incredibly reliable.

Fruits and vitamins are especially effective.

Hearing that made my heart stop.

The dormitory quieted down again, and An Sheng completely turned off the video volume, which had already been turned down.

He glanced at the time; it was almost time to choose a location with Lin Bingyun.

An Sheng rolled out of bed and jumped out of the window. Just as she reached the girls' dormitory building, she saw an unfamiliar Cullinan parked at the intersection.

"Master Fuli".

Butler Lin stood upright beside Cullinan, holding a parasol. As soon as he saw Master Fuli, he immediately smiled, knelt down, and picked him up.

It's extremely hot now; the temperature on campus roads may reach fifty or sixty degrees Celsius.

Despite the risks involved, Lin Bingyun still drove to the campus to pick up Master Fuli.

The parasol was moved forward, exposing Lin Bingyun to the sun, but she used the parasol to block the figure of Master Fuli.

"Is everything arranged with the video team? We're heading to the conservation base to pick up Fat Cat now," An Sheng asked.

"It's all arranged. They will appear before you in a wild manner and volunteer themselves to Miss Yu as students and fox enthusiasts."

They'll blend in seamlessly.

Lin Bingyun smiled and explained the arrangements, then brought up another matter: "There's one more thing. Miss Wang Qiqi called you half an hour ago."

"She said she needed to discuss the matter with you, and judging from her tone, it must have been very urgent."

"Would you like me to call you back?"

Lin Bingyun placed Master Fuli in the passenger seat, then sat in the driver's seat herself, closed the front door to block out all noise, and then asked Master Fuli a question.

"Call it back! By the way, where are the Bashan mosquitoes?"

"It led a swarm of mosquitoes to ambush people, saying it hid in the flower bed in the community and gave them a fright."

"Terrifying? It's probably trying to eat people, isn't it?"

An Sheng, speechless, took the phone, turned on the speakerphone, and placed it on the armrest box.

The call connected quickly, and Wang Qiqi's slightly muffled voice came from the other end: "Hello?"

"It's me. I just heard from Butler Lin that you seemed to have something to discuss with me. Is it about the spirit particle metal?"

An Sheng asked Wang Qiqi.

“I asked Principal Li, and he said he would call the research institute later to ask. What he wanted to talk about has nothing to do with Lingli Metal. It's just that Principal Li and I received notice of a business trip during the meeting this morning.”

“But Chang’an cannot be without a master for a day, so I recommended Master Fuli to the Security Bureau, saying that you are suitable to serve as chief engineer.”

"???"

An Sheng slowly typed out a question mark.

(End of this chapter)