It was December when school started. Jiayi felt that he had done nothing and the new year came again.

As time goes by, new students are becoming more and more familiar with the college and their gossip skills are becoming more and more in-depth. Several identities about Jiayi have gradually merged together. Now no one has divided the authors of the theoretical basis of the college's grand clock tower and the authors of the plant division they are using.

Of course, this is also indispensable to the contribution of Maqi and the others. They also made great efforts in botany classification. Among all the people involved in the compilation, those who are more familiar with this classification than Maqi are except for Li Weier who has left school, Jia Yi is the rest.

Gwen and Jiayi talked several times and asked him to teach a few classes, but Jiayi always refused, so in the end Gwen had to let Mackey go.

With the author of the book Machi himself present, the students would inevitably ask about the situation at that time. After a while, all the things about Jiayi were shaken out by Machi.

Although the younger brothers have deepened their understanding of Jiayi a lot, one thing is that Jiayi's nature is now recognized.

In fact, thanks to Jiayi, he and the Valocca Chamber of Commerce built a simple greenhouse for large-scale planting of vegetables, and now they can produce a certain stable output. Although these vegetables are still very expensive, at least the supply has increased a lot. Now the vegetables that can be eaten in the college in winter are not less than those in spring and summer, and even more than in spring and summer in previous years.

In addition to vegetables, Jiayi even prepared a lot of dried vegetables and pickled vegetables, especially dried vegetables. Jiayi even liked them more than fresh vegetables. However, the scale of vegetable planting this year is not large, so it has not made too much.

Now, the Valoca Chamber of Commerce has the idea to open a few more vegetable planting bases in the imperial capital Memphirbo, where there is a larger population and sales will only be better.

But Jiayi has no energy to take care of these things now. Even his own greenhouse seedling cultivation was hired to deal with it. As time goes by, more and more people's attention began to focus on him, because the elf rice was about to mature.

It was just a warm afternoon. Although it was not much warmer in the middle of winter, the weather was very good, clear, with no wind or clouds.

There are already many people gathered in the greenhouse where Jia Yi planted elves rice. Except for Jia Yi and his friends, the rest are all teachers from the college. Basically, all the teachers from the college have come, and even the librarian Laibo has come. Except for the principal. If it weren't for Long Li that time last year, Jia Yi would have doubted whether the college really has a principal.

Naiwang Linna looked at the golden rice in front of her and it was hard to imagine that it was really an elf rice. Although he had never seen the yield of elf rice on the Elf Island, he thought it would not be much higher than that here.

He turned to Orlando on the side and said, "Orlando, your student is really good. You have planted all the elves rice. Although I haven't taught him for long, his calculus is almost the best among the students in the entire academy."

Naiwang Linna is a professor of calculus at the college. He went out for a trip last semester, which was equivalent to being suspended from pay and staying at work. He has only recently returned. Last year, the college's calculus was replaced by divination professor Jenner Setima. This year, Linna is back and continues to teach calculus and position spells.

Jiayi didn't understand why divination professors taught calculus courses. Even McCree, who taught electromagnetic spells, could not solve the equations, and then divination could come up with an answer.

Orlando smiled unrestrainedly: "I have never been worried about his grades, but I am afraid that he will be too distracted and waste too much energy in other places, just like this elf rice. He spent almost a whole semester for this, and he didn't even stop during the holidays. It was a waste of time. Now he is the best time to study."

Linna looked at Orlando speechlessly, and felt very uncomfortable when he listened to the other person's seemingly complaining and showing off. He taught the most difficult calculus, and it would be nice for ordinary mages to learn it. He had only seen this one of the outstanding students like Jiayi.

Because of this reason, as a professor in the academy, he had never accepted a student. If Jiayi had not been a disciple of Orlando, he would have accepted Jiayi as his disciple. It's a pity that it's too late now.

Sometimes, when he asked Jiayi to come up to speak during class, Jiayi actually said it well, but unfortunately, after a few times, Jiayi began to refuse, of course, because the elf rice was about to mature.

Now the elf rice has turned into a golden piece, and each rice seed is very full. Because the purpose of the silt monster ashes was discovered, although these rice are planted in a greenhouse, it is not much different from the small-scale planting in the laboratory, and it is also a small miracle.

The rice fields in the entire greenhouse are in the south, accounting for almost half of the entire greenhouse. The remaining area is the remaining plants planted by Jia, and in addition to vegetables, there are also some medicinal materials. These are collected by Jia, by the opportunity of recording the plant information of the college from the greenhouses of various professors.

In addition to some particularly precious varieties that cannot be accessed by Jiayi, this greenhouse can be said to be the richest plant species in the entire botanical garden, and some other greenhouses are basically available here.

Queenie took the lead, walked to the edge of the rice field first, looked around, and asked, "Are there any other people?"

The professors looked around and confirmed that there was no shortage of people. As for Jiayi and the others, they have been scattered and they are all gathered behind Orlando, shivering like quails, and they can hardly get into words.

Queenie finally confirmed to Jiayi: "If there is no problem, I will start harvesting?"

Jia nodded: "No problem, you can do it."

There is no camera here, and there is no need to wait for someone to take photos before harvesting. Moreover, there is no need to pay attention to good times here, just cut it directly.

Seeing Jia nodding, Queenie waved her hand and instantly the entire rice field flew up. After a closer look, it was precise that the rice in the entire rice field flew up. Queenie uprooted all the elf rice. Then a ray of light flashed by, and all the roots of the elf rice were cut off.

Then it seemed like a gust of wind blew, and the floating rice waves rolled. Then the rice grains gathered in front of Queenie like water flow. They were even ready to thresh, and they were very clean, even cleaner than those blown by using a blower.

Seeing Queenie stopping to look at her, Jia was stunned for a moment, immediately reacted, and quickly pointed to a large wooden barn on the side.

"Just put it there, pile the rice stalks here, don't mess up, it will be useful in the future." The straw should be dried in theory, but Jiayi was embarrassed to make requests to Queenie like this.

"This portion is quite large, at least 300 pounds." McCree, who was on the side, estimated a little, and then roughly estimated how many elves there were.

Although there is still some moisture because it has not been dried yet, even after drying, the harvest here is not small. The area of ​​the greenhouse is not large, and the rice fields opened up are smaller, less than one fifth of the acre, and a little more than one acre of land.

"If this yield could be achieved, a per acre would be able to harvest more than 1,500 pounds, even if it was discounted, it would be 13,400 pounds, which would be almost half of the wheat yield." McCree frowned and looked at Moore on the side, "Do you think Elf Island has this yield? Half of the wheat."

It is said that the wheat in this world has been improved by miracles, but no one knows whether it is a miracle or a magic, but the yield is very good. The yield per acre is close to 3,500 pounds. If you count, you can harvest about 500 kilograms per acre.

Although the difference between the yield of thousands of kilograms per mu on the earth is not small, it is an amazing output. It is hard to imagine without modern water, fertilizer and farming conditions. Therefore, people in this world can survive under the multiple oppression of monsters, nobles, religions, and even mages.

Moore shook his head and said, "I don't know that the elves are very exclusive. Even legendary wizards may not be able to walk around the elves. It is said that the Thunder Lord almost fought with the elves on the island because of the evil elves. Thanks to the magic emperor, he stopped them."

"Really or not?" Spence, who was on the side, asked.

Moore said helplessly: "I don't know this, it's just a rumor. I can't ask the Thunder Lord."
Chapter completed!