In the end, Zhao Hai only had a meal with Dong Chuan and the others. He did not drink much and went straight back to his room. He read a book for a while in his room and went to bed. The next morning, Zhao Hai began his journey to the Academy.

Although Zhao Hai was very interested in the cultivation method of a scholar, he did not want to go to the Faculty of Arts First. Instead, he planned to go to the faculty of Botany.

He was a botanist himself, and their trip to the mainland of literature this time was not just for traveling, but also for communication. So he wanted to go to the school of Botany first to see what level the botanists here in the mainland of literature were at.

Of course, some powerful botanists could not stay in the college, but from the College's teaching standards, the level of botanists could still be seen.

After having breakfast in the restaurant, Zhao Hai left Zhen Wen Hall and headed towards the herbalist school. This school had a very elegant name, Willow School. To be honest, when he first saw this name, Zhao Hai really didn't know that this was the herbalist school.

The location of this Willow yard was in a corner of the Academy. It was not very valued by people. In the entire Willow yard, there were a total of ten small courtyards. Each small courtyard had a hundred students studying. In other words, in the entire Academy, the number of botanists studying here was only about a thousand.

Zhao Hai already knew about the rules of the willow branch. There were not as many rules as the other schools of literature. There was no one standing guard at the door. As long as you could enter the literature Department, you had the right to listen to classes at the willow branch. It could be said that the management was extremely loose.

Zhao Hai walked all the way into the Willow yard, then casually walked into a yard. The yard was very large, and there were many plants inside. These plants were not repeated, and they were well taken care of. They were growing very well.

However, when Zhao Hai looked at the plants, he felt that they were weird. He couldn't put his finger on what was weird about them. After he communicated with the plants, he realized that they had been taken care of so well that they had lost their wild nature and become ornamental.

Zhao Hai could not help but shake his head. He turned to look at the classroom. It was very big. It was a row of big houses and looked very shocking.

Zhao Hai calculated the time. He knew that at this time, the students of the School of Botany had not started their classes yet, so he did not stand on ceremony and walked straight into the house.

There were a lot of botanists sitting in the room, but Zhao Hai saw the strength of these botanists at a glance. These botanists were at most at the level of a one-star botanist. And from the color of their skin and the calluses on their hands, these botanists were also those kind of theoretical botanists. Their level was probably not that high.

The people in the room also saw Zhao Hai. They were all stunned when they saw him. Then, a buzzing sound was heard. Zhao Hai listened carefully. It was just a guess and confirmation of his identity. He had been in the calligraphy yard for three days. In these three days, the people in the calligraphy yard should have known of his existence. So now, those people were discussing him. It was not a guess of his identity, but a confirmation of his identity.

However, Zhao Hai didn't care. He walked to an empty table and sat down. There were quite a lot of empty tables in the classroom. This was a large classroom that could seat 200 people, but now there were only 100 people. Of course, there were a lot of empty tables, and everyone was sitting very loosely.

However, Zhao Hai was still very eye-catching because of his identity and body shape. It was hard for others to ignore him. Zhao Hai was very familiar with such gazes, so he didn't feel uncomfortable. He just sat there and waited for the arrival of his teacher.

Fortunately, Zhao Hai's timing was very accurate. Not long after, a gentleman in a robe walked in. This gentleman had two books under his arms and was dressed in a scholar's robe. However, the soul object on his head was a fruit tree. There were red apples on it and it looked very beautiful.

To be honest, it was the first time Zhao Hai had met a botanist who had planted the soul of the apple tree. He was stunned for a moment. Then, he could not help but look at the soul of the Mister curiously. He really wanted to study what special abilities this soul had.

The teacher saw Zhao Hai as well. He knew who Zhao Hai was, so when he saw Zhao Hai's expression, he was stunned. However, he knew that Zhao Hai could enter any classroom to listen to the class. He could even read books that the students couldn't borrow. So, it was normal for Zhao Hai to sit there.

However, this also made the teacher nervous. He knew very well that Zhao Hai was a botanist, and a powerful one at that. Now that Zhao Hai was here, it was very simple. He just came to see the level of botanists in the literature continent. If his class was too bad, he would be a disgrace to the college.

At the thought of this, the teacher couldn't help but become even more nervous. However, he was a real botanist after all, and he was also a teacher, so he took a deep breath, calmed down the theory of emotions, and put the two books on the podium. Then he turned to the students in the classroom and said, " &Quot; everyone, we meet again. Today, we have a special guest. But it's okay, I will continue to teach as planned, so please take notes. &Quot;

He opened the notebook and said in a deep voice, " &Quot; today, we'll talk about the reaction of various plants under high temperature. Perhaps for other professions, plants are dead, but for us botanists, plants are alive. They have life and souls. If we don't believe this, there is no way to communicate with plants. Plants are living creatures, and they also have souls. They will have their own reactions to the changes in the natural environment, just like high temperature. How would plants react to high temperatures? I'm sure everyone is curious about this. Alright, let's study the relevant content."

As Zhao Hai listened to the teacher's lecture, he realized that even though the content of the lecture was slightly different from the one in the soldier spirit continent, it was not too profound. For example, the reaction of plants under high temperatures. The content of the lecture was very simple, and he only talked about the natural reaction of plants. These things could be observed even in the courtyard if one did not go to the wild. If they went to the wild to observe, they would be able to observe more clearly. However, it was obvious that this place was different from the soldier soul continent. It seemed to be normal for botanists not to go to the wild to observe plants.

Thinking of this, Zhao Hai finally understood why he felt that something was wrong when he saw the plants in the yard. He now knew what was wrong. It was because of the degree of improvement of the plants.

The plants in the yard were obviously man-made, and they could also be seen as tamed plants. In the soldier soul continent, tamed plants like these had to be improved, and then the plants would become better and more suitable for human cultivation.

However, when Zhao Hai saw the plants in the yard, he was shocked. Although they had been tamed, they had not been improved much. In fact, they had not been improved at all.

No improved plants? How was this possible? When he recalled the content of the teacher's lecture, he realized that the teacher had only talked about the reaction of plants under high temperature and did not talk about how to improve it. It was more like he was introducing the disease, telling you what kind of diseases plants were prone to under high temperature and how to treat them. It had nothing to do with improving.

However, the content of his lecture was completely unnecessary in Zhao Hai's eyes. As long as the plants he talked about were improved, they would usually get the disease he mentioned. Moreover, the improved plants would not have the reaction he mentioned under high temperature. This made Zhao Hai even more surprised. If this was the level of the botanist in the literature continent, it would be too disappointing.

Just as Zhao Hai was in a daze, the teacher had finished his lecture. At the same time, it was almost time for the class to end. Zhao Hai came back to his senses.

Zhao Hai looked at the teacher who had already left with his notebook. He didn't know what to say. After a while, he sighed, stood up, and walked out. The other students in the room were all looking at him, but Zhao Hai didn't care about them and left the classroom.

As soon as Zhao Hai left, the voices in the classroom became several times louder. A fat botanist said to the person beside him, " "Did you guys hear that? Zhao Hai seemed to have sighed. Why do you think that is? Did he think that teacher's lecture was not good? Or did he think that Sir's speech was too good, much better than the people in the soldier soul continent? What do you think is the reason?"

Hearing that, a thin man immediately said, " &Quot; that goes without saying. Our continent of culture has always been the most cultured out of all the other continents. I heard that Zhao Hai personally admitted yesterday that there isn't even a single scholar in the Academy of the soldier soul continent. One can imagine how good their teaching skills are. &Quot;

Another ordinary-looking botanist snorted and said,"That's too little soil. Scholars can't even cultivate in the soldier soul continent, so what's the point of keeping them in the Academy? Just like us, would you let a soul enter the academy as a student? No, because they can't cultivate, and it's the same in the soldier soul continent. The scholars there can't cultivate, so they naturally won't let the scholars enter the academy. Mr. Zhao Hai is an expert at the dancing sky level. Everyone, think about it, how many dancing sky level botanists have appeared in our literature continent? Would such a person think that teacher's lecture was very exciting? I think you guys must be crazy."

Hearing him say that, the crowd went silent. Now they realized that it was indeed as the ordinary looking student had said, to let a dancing sky level botanist think that an ordinary, even a consolidated equipment level botanist could not give a good lecture, wasn't that a joke? No one would believe it. (To be continued.) &Quot; if you like this work, you're welcome to come to Qidian.com to give your recommendation and monthly vote. Your support is my greatest motivation. For mobile users, please read on M.Qidian.com.)

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