Perhaps the chess Hall really wanted to make peace with him, but the other possibility was the complete opposite. They did this to show others that they had already made peace with him. If anything happened to him in the future, no one would suspect the chess Hall.

However, no matter what the reason was, there was no danger now. Zhao Hai had also realized that the real danger in the chess Hall was long Yunfei. Although long Yunfei was smiling, he was definitely a Smiling Tiger. On the other hand, the director seemed to be a person who was dedicated to studying.

&Nbsp; Zhao Hai put down his cup and muttered, " no matter what you think, it's best if you don't mess with me. If you really do, then I can only say sorry. &Quot;

After a night's rest at the chess Hall, Zhao Hai started to visit the school the next day. After visiting every place in the school, the day was over. On the third day, Zhao Hai officially began his class. He did the same thing as he did at the calligraphy Hall. First, he went to the botanist class and found that the level of the botanist class was about the same as the calligraphy Hall. Then, he went to the craftsman class, beast Spirit Class, and soldier Spirit Class. They were all the same. The things they taught were the same. They were all the same. If he cultivated according to the method they taught him, not only would the speed be slow, but he would also not achieve much.

Zhao Hai had no intention of pointing out their problems. After all, this was the land of literature. If he really improved the strength of all the other professionals, he would be making an enemy of the entire land of literature.

After attending other classes for a few days, Zhao Hai spent his time on literature. He was also in the elite class, so he wanted to hear what the teachers from chess Hall and literature Hall were talking about.

It was indeed a little different, but it wasn't of much help to Zhao Hai. Zhao Hai came to the chess Hall mainly for the books and their chess lessons.

The library of chess yard didn't have as many books as the Academy of Literature. After all, the Academy of Literature was known as the Academy with the most books in the entire literature continent. It was well-deserved.

However, Zhao Hai still saw many books that were not available in the literature Department at the chess Hall. This made Zhao Hai very happy, so he borrowed many books to read.

While reading, Zhao Hai also attended the chess lessons at the chess Hall. The chess Hall was famous for teaching chess, so their chess lessons were also the most extensive. Zhao Hai had not known that there were so many different types of chess, and there were so many ways to play it. Being able to learn chess here was what Zhao Hai liked the most.

Other than classes, he had to write in the Golden Book. His schedule was very full, but he still decided to go to the city every seven days. He didn't want to buy anything in the city, but to visit it.

In addition to going to the city, he would also walk around the mountains outside the city to look for plants and collect animals into the space.

Zhao Hai's life in the chess Hall was very relaxed and very disciplined. He even regarded himself as an ordinary student. Every day, he went to class, and after class, he read and wrote. However, he did not have many friends in the chess Hall, and the students here were hostile to him.

Of course, Zhao Hai knew where the hostility came from, but he did not care. He had never met a friend like Dong Chuan here. Therefore, he had not made a single friend even though he had been at the chess Hall for a month. He was a loner and was very comfortable.

That day, Zhao Hai had just finished a chess lesson. To be honest, the chess Hall's reputation was not well-deserved. There were many students here. Some of them came just to learn the art of chess, while others had their souls as chess pieces or chess boards. They were here to learn how to use the art of chess to attack their enemies and how to use the art of chess to defend themselves.

There were chess lessons in the literature courtyard as well, but the quality of the chess lessons there was far inferior to that of the chess Hall. The chess lessons in the chess Hall were really impressive. Zhao Hai could even feel the embryonic form of a formation in the chess Hall's chess lessons, which surprised him greatly.

Because of this, Zhao Hai was even more concerned about his go class. That was why he would be there on time every day. One day, after class, he was walking out with his notes when he saw a person walking towards him. Zhao Hai was stunned when he saw the person. It was long Yunfei.

Long Yunfei did not look like he was here for Zhao Hai. Zhao Hai was surprised. He had not seen long Yunfei for a long time. After long Yunfei brought him to the Academy, he did not care about him. Zhao Hai was surprised to see long Yunfei here.

Long Yunfei walked in front of Zhao Hai and cupped his fists, " &Quot; Mr. Zhao Hai, please. How are your studies at the Academy? "

Zhao Hai smiled and nodded, " "Everything's fine. The Academy has been taking good care of me. Why is Mr. Long here? Is there anything I can help you with?"

Long Yunfei smiled bitterly and said, " there is indeed something. You are a botanist, and the botanists in the soldier soul continent are completely different from those here. I would like to ask you to help me today. &Quot;

&Nbsp; Zhao Hai looked at long Yunfei with confusion and said, " "Mr. Long, please tell me what you need. As long as I can do it, I will do my best to help."

Long Yunfei nodded and sighed, " &Quot; since you've said so, I won't stand on ceremony. Sir, recently, the plants attached to Qingyun mountain have all contracted a strange disease. Many crops have not grown before their seeds have disappeared. The Academy has also sent botanists to check on them, but they have not found any problems, so I hope that Sir can help. &Quot;

Zhao Hai was stunned for a moment, then he immediately nodded and said, " &Quot; I see. Alright, I'll put the things back and go with you immediately. Please wait for a moment. &Quot; Long Yunfei nodded. Zhao Hai quickly walked back to his room. After putting the book away, he immediately went out to look for long Yunfei.

Long Yunfei and Zhao Hai left the college and went down the mountain. There was already a carriage waiting for them at the foot of the mountain. They got on the carriage and went straight out of the mountain. After a while, they turned into a main road. There were many farmlands on both sides of the road. However, the farmlands were not growing well. Many of the farmlands were empty. Even if the crops had grown on the farmlands, the plants were still sick and looked malnourished. They might die at any time.

Long Yunfei didn't ask the carriage to stop. He walked straight ahead. After a while, Zhao Hai noticed that there were many people standing beside a field. Many of them were dressed in scholar's clothes. Some of them were botanists. There were old and young botanists. Zhao Hai really knew them. They were all teachers and students of the college.

Long Yunfei stopped the carriage and followed Zhao Hai out of the carriage. He led Zhao Hai to the field and said to Zhao Hai, " &Quot; Sir, come and take a look. This is the place where the disaster was the most severe. It has been two years in a row without any harvest. Last year, everyone didn't pay attention to it. But today, the area affected by the disaster is too large, so everyone started to pay attention.

Zhao Hai nodded and walked towards the field. It was a dry field, but it was clear that the owner took care of it very carefully. There were some plant ashes in the field, but no other fertilizer. It could be considered a fertile field.

Everyone in the college looked at Zhao Hai. They wanted to see what Zhao Hai would do. Zhao Hai looked at Tian and grabbed a handful of soil. He sniffed it and nodded. He turned to long Yunfei and said,"Whose field is this?"

An old farmer immediately walked over and bowed to Zhao Hai, " &Quot; greetings, my Lord. This field belongs to this old man. This old man has been farming all his life. In terms of serving the field, I think I have some skills. Moreover, because this field is the livelihood of the family, this old man is very diligent. I just don't know why it is like this. &Quot;

Zhao Hai nodded. &Quot; it's not your fault. There's nothing wrong with the field. Show me the seeds you planted. &Quot;

The old farmer responded and immediately asked someone to go back to his house to get the seeds. Soon, the seeds were brought over. (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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