The fox has no bad intentions

Chapter 650 Spirit Beast Expert
"I'm not going! I want to sleep! Ah Qing, you can't keep pets at school!"

“An’s existence is something that can’t be brought into the light. If the teachers see me, they’ll kick me out.”

An Sheng, unwilling to get out of bed, clung tightly to the sheets and blankets with both hands. She turned around and looked at A Qing, who was hugging her waist and trying to pick her up, and began to complain.

"It's alright. Professor Huang and the others have all met you and like you very much. They won't bully you."

It's true that the school doesn't allow pets, but for some reason Xiao An is an exception. Professors and teachers would ask A Qing about the little fox from time to time, asking her to take the fox around the school instead of keeping it cooped up in the dormitory all day.

Ah Qing could only say with an embarrassed expression that her family's fox was used to being active at night and sleeping all day.

Obviously.

The professors all accepted the little fox and tacitly allowed him to bring it to the teaching building to attend classes.

"I think I understand what the fox's sullen face really means."

Sitting in a chair, packing her things to head to the teaching building, Mo Mo looked at the little fox lying on her side on the table with a listless expression, then turned to A Qing and called out:
"The little fox seems to understand what class means. Be careful during class, and don't let Xiao An run up to the podium and start writing chemical formulas."

"The teacher will lose face then," Momo teased Aqing.

Listening to the conversation between Momo and Aqing, Ansheng subtly peeked out, her lips twitching slightly.

No, that's impossible. Tutoring students is not within An's career planning scope.

It's impossible now, and it's impossible in the future.

An Sheng might not understand some of the more specialized data measurements, but in agronomy, such as breeding, cultivation, and fertilizer science, which are more practical, An Sheng can still jump around and give pointers to the teachers.

However, when it comes to genetics and entomology, An Sheng is completely clueless.

Agricultural science is very broad, and it is impossible for a person to cover everything. From arable land to genetics, agricultural science covers everything. Even efficient fertilization and soil testing belong to a discipline.

"I'm heading out now!"

Ah Qing picked up a straw hat, put it on her head, picked up the Foxy Soft Candy and put it on her shoulder, and said something to the dormitory.

Aqing walked out of the dormitory building, but instead of heading towards the teaching building, she went to the experimental field and greeted the other students who were gathering.

In the agricultural science class that A-Qing was in, there was basically no need to go to the teaching building in the morning.

Upon arriving at the experimental field, A-Qing and her classmates inspected the field. If there were weeds or insects, they would simply put on gloves and pull them out, then put them into jars and shake them well.

After inspecting all the experimental fields, the agronomy students turned on the irrigation equipment and watered the fields.

The experimental field was entirely done by hand, without any high-tech equipment. Even fertilization was done by simply throwing a few fertilizers at the base of each seedling using a plastic bag.

After the irrigation of the experimental field was finished, the students naturally walked towards the parking shed. In groups of three or five, they carried the drone and buckets of pesticides onto the tricycle.

The group of students set off in their cars.

When we arrived at the farmland outside the school, Professor Huang was already waiting in front of the farmland, sitting by the irrigation ditch, eating steamed buns and fried dough sticks.

Seeing that all his classmates had arrived, he threw the plastic bag he was holding onto the car and said:

"Dear students, before we begin class, we have an extracurricular practical lesson to teach."

Professor Huang pulled a cardboard box from the trunk of the car, held it up, and said:

"Key point one: For some special pests and diseases, such as red imported fire ants, the most effective pesticides are not those bought from ordinary pesticide shops or burned, but rather obtained by registering at the nearest township agricultural department and receiving free pesticides issued by the state." "Today, I will teach you how to kill red imported fire ants, as they are different from ordinary invasive species."

Professor Huang waved, and together with several teachers and students, they formed the vanguard and went into the fields to spray pesticides.

Professor Huang's method of applying the pesticide was very special. He did not apply it inside the ant nest, but instead applied it in a circle around the entrance and exit, ensuring that the red imported fire ants could touch the white powder he applied when entering or leaving.

"What is Lao Huang doing?"

An Sheng, who was squatting by the field and not going into the field with the students, looked at the extremely cautious Lao Huang with some curiosity and asked the teacher next to him.

"The professor was worried about disturbing the queen ant. In fact, the nest of red imported fire ants in the farmland is most likely a sentient one."

The agronomy teacher looked at Master Fuli and said, "Although the off-campus farmland is not as good as the experimental fields, we will give the students some of the scraps from cultivating spirit grain plants directly. When the harvest season comes, they will be sent to the cafeteria to be cooked as ordinary dishes."

"But because of the fertilizer, some spirit beasts occasionally breed in our school's fields." The agronomy teacher looked at Master Fuli and said, "So, Professor Huang is teaching students how to kill pests with low levels of spiritualization."

"Spraying pesticide is just to mark the area. Later, we will use a probe to penetrate the ant nest, spray propane, and then detonate it. We call this the 'gas explosion insect control method'."

The high temperature of the explosion can scorch ants, and the aftershocks can directly collapse the ant nest.

Normally, propane gas explosion is a very dangerous method of pest control, which can even damage the soil and is not a conventional method of pest control.

If not used properly, it can easily blow you away or even cause burns.

But the red imported fire ants in the nest were clearly no pushovers either. Relying on pesticides to kill them was really less effective than going to the civil engineering department and borrowing two pump trucks to pour a few cubic meters of concrete into the nest.

therefore.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Professor Huang prepared to teach his students the propane gas explosion insect extermination method, as well as the more powerful carbon dioxide gas chain explosion method.

Is it stable?

An Sheng looked at the teacher with a strange expression and said, "Don't blow them all up when you explode them."

"When the time comes, Leopard Head will be able to kill you all."

"It should be...it should be safe, right? We also sprayed a lot of pesticide inside. After the propane blast, we used carbon dioxide gas for blasting and spraying. It's impossible for it to survive." The agronomy teacher was taken aback when he heard Mr. Fuli's question, and said somewhat guiltily.

He was a professional at farming, and no one could interfere with his farming practices.

But when it comes to spirit beasts, Master Fuli is truly the top expert in the Xia Kingdom.

Fuli's casual question immediately made the agronomy teacher lose confidence.

After all, in the field of spirit beast studies, he was only at the beginner level.

"I'll go ask the Yellow Sect."

"No, we should call in professors from the College of Animal Science to come and study whether the blasting is appropriate, and whether we need to blow the entire field into the air."

Feeling guilty, the agronomy professor took out his phone and called the College of Animal Science to ask for outside help.

Master Fuli: "."

Dude, I was just asking casually, but do you want to see the cold sweat on your forehead? It's practically a fountain!
(End of this chapter)