First Class Genius

The Biology College was located in a remote place. It took them more than 20 minutes to get to the botanical garden.

Because of the weekend holiday, and it is already evening, there are no people around the botanical garden. Only the afterglow of the sunset is scattered on the colorful leaves.

From a distance, the botanical garden is verdant with herbs, sometimes sending out a smell of herbs. Sniffing his nose, Han Fei greedily swallowed the long lost smell of herbs. Although he hasn't entered the garden yet, Han Fei can judge by taste. There are many precious flowers and Chinese herbal medicines in the botanical garden.

On the way to, Han Fei roughly understood the context of the matter and the reason why Xiang Waner was anxious. Xiang Waner accidentally knocked over Dendrobium huoshanense because she helped take care of flowers and herbs. Because it was the weekend, Xiang Waner couldn't find a suitable gardener to help, so Xiang Waner anxiously asked Han Fei for help.

Dendrobium huoshanense is known as "the first of the nine immortals" and "life-saving immortals". Modern people call it "healthy soft gold".

Dendrobium has a strong, peaceful and amiable temperament. Many countries regard it as the flower of father's day. Send Dendrobium on father's day. It means that the father is resolute, kind and dignified, and expresses the children's respect for the father.

Although the pot of Huoshan Dendrobium overturned by Xiang Waner is expensive, it is not difficult to compensate for Xiang Waner's family. To Xiang Waner's embarrassment, this pot of Dendrobium was a father's Day gift from fan Jiuhai's daughter.

Fan Jiuhai is a leading figure in the biological world of China. A pair of children are abroad. After his wife died a few years ago. Fan Jiuhai moved to the botanical garden to live with flowers. Fan Jiuhai usually stays in the botanical garden all day except for occasional classes. This pot of Dendrobium huoshanense. It has been raised for five or six years and is his favorite plant. Whenever guests come to visit the botanical garden, fan Jiuhai will point to Dendrobium to boast and show off.

Fan Jiuhai has a good relationship with the Xiang family. Xiang Waner's choice of Bioscience was also fan Jiuhai's suggestion. On the weekend afternoon, fan Jiuhai would go out to meet his friends for a long time. He was worried that the botanical garden would be damaged if no one took care of it, so he often asked Xiang Waner for help.

Xiang Waner doesn't like the entertainment at home and readily agrees every time. At noon today, I went to the botanical garden to help as usual. Unexpectedly, I inadvertently poked a big basket.

Even the current Dean of the College of biology doesn't have the ability to open up such a large open space to plant flowers and plants in Hangzhou. Speaking of the history of this botanical garden, it is older than Hangzhou Normal University.

It is said that the first president who chose to build the school decided to build the school here because he liked the botanical garden.

After several expansions of Hangzhou Normal University, the botanical garden has been retained without dispute. Even after the cultural revolution, the bricks and tiles here are well preserved.

The rusty iron gate and the moss everywhere trampled on the soft and thick land of the botanical garden. Han Fei was shrouded by a wonderful feeling of crossing the ancient times. Somehow, Han Fei felt very familiar here. His calm heart suddenly became restless. It seemed that something was calling him and eager to dig and mine.

Quaint. Vigorous. Thick. atmosphere.

Although there is no way to overlook the shape and pattern of the garden from a high altitude, from the perspective of the pattern and bearing of the entry, the garden should have been owned by large families in ancient times.

The whole garden. It's a small hill. From low to high is a quiet path. Each plant, flower pot or note, is written or attached with a signature. There are so many flowers and plants here that even Han Fei can't name some.

"Good place! Good garden! " If he had known that the biology department had such a good place, Han Fei would have chosen the biology department.

"Hurry up! If you can't save it, you'll be in trouble! " Xiang Waner pulled Han Fei through the path. Because she was worried, beads of sweat hung on her pretty face, and her clothes were tightly attached to her delicate back because it was too hot.

Han Fei smiled and quickened his pace. If it's anything else, Han Fei may not be able to help. But Han Fei is still very confident in raising flowers and grass.

A moment later, Xiang Waner stopped in front of a fine wooden house, pointed to a flowerpot that fell to the ground and said, "that's it!"

The flowerpot is broken. The soil is scattered all over the ground. Dendrobium's roots were exposed, lying down and moaning.

Han Fei didn't rush to do it. He glanced and observed the surrounding environment.

Around the cabin, there are many tall plants. The environment is cool and humid. Moss grows on the edge of a clear ditch.

Han Fei stretched out his palm and tested the humidity slightly. Soon, the sweat was covered with small drops of water. The skin feels that the temperature of the botanical garden is 256 degrees, which is very suitable for the growth of Dendrobium.

"Can it be saved?" Han Fei stood there motionless, but Xiang Waner's nervous voice trembled“ Grandpa fan will be back soon if he knows that his beloved plant has been killed. Will be sad! Hurry up and help me! "

The botanical garden was dimly lit and there was no light. At the moment, Xiang Waner pulled Han Fei's arm and shook it. It was charming and pleading.

"Give me the flowerpot!" Han Fei smiled faintly and said confidently, "the surrounding environment is very suitable for the growth of Dendrobium. You just put the soil into the flower pot, compact it and water it. "

Flowerpots as like as two peas. There are many in the botanical garden. Hearing Han Fei say no problem, Xiang Waner happily handed over the flowerpot. Han Fei took the flowerpot, went to the place where the soil was scattered and concentrated, and put the soil into the flower plate with his fingers.

"I'll help you!" Xiang Waner rolled up her sleeves and was ready to help.

"Don't move!" Han Fei didn't look back. He carefully picked up the scattered soil with his fingers. "Girls can appreciate flowers, but they can't grow flowers. Although you don't use too much cosmetics, the residual ingredients in your fingernails will also hurt the roots of Dendrobium. "

"Can't I just wash my hands? When will you catch the soil so little? " The sun set and fan Jiu came back from the seahorse. If you're hit face to face, you'll be dead.

"Saving flowers and plants is not that simple!" Han Fei said in an orderly manner, "this pot of Dendrobium. Now it's like a wounded child. At the moment, he is in urgent need of help. If you listen carefully, you can even hear his moaning and crying. However, at this time, many people who don't know flowers. Will be busy straightening. As everyone knows, the direct consequence of doing so is to accelerate its death. "

"These soils are the blood of flowers. If you are too anxious. Will put the contaminated soil into the flower pot. This is like a person losing a lot of fresh blood, while the person in urgent need of help infuses mud and gravel into his body. What will happen? "

Han Fei's metaphor is very vivid. Xiang Waner has also learned similar principles in books. However, Xiang Waner forgot everything when she really needed it. Han Fei's sermon is light in the clouds and light in the wind, which is not disgusting at all.

Nodded, shut up, silently looked at Han Fei, like picking up gold, put the top soil into the flowerpot, and then carefully straightened the Dendrobium into the flowerpot.

Originally full of soil, now the remaining is only one-third. However, somehow, Xiang Waner could clearly feel that Dendrobium was shouting excitedly, the tender green leaves swayed slightly, and the vitality was surging around.

"Now we need to find some fresh soil to put in." Han Fei carefully put the flower plate back to its original position, and then said with a smile, "for people who know flowers, don't say the hard injury of breaking the flower pot. Even if a leaf is crooked, he can know clearly. So you can't hide it. Admit your mistake and apologize. This is your only way out. "

"Yes! Thank you, Mr. Han Fei! " Dendrobium certainly won't die. Xiang Waner's heart has calmed down a lot. Naughty stooped and bowed, laughing and joking“ Would you please ask Mr. Han Fei to give blood transfusion to little Dendrobium quickly? "

"I'm afraid not today!" Han Fei shrugged, shrugged and smiled and explained, "the soil suitable for the growth of Dendrobium requires a lot of conditions. The soil on the edge of the ditch can. But it's too wet. I dig some and put them on the clean lawn. I can choose to use them only after the sun comes out tomorrow and dry them all noon. It will take at least three days to restore the original soil content. "

"Such trouble!" Unexpectedly, Xiang Waner exclaimed. Before I could ask the reason, there was a thick applause behind me.

"Good! Good! "

"Grandpa fan!" Xiang Waner is very careful. She has been a good girl for so many years and seldom apologizes“ I knocked over your favorite Dendrobium, you punish me! "

This is a kind old man. His hair is combed very carefully without any mess. But the silver white hair was still clearly visible in the dark. In the slightly sunken eye socket, a pair of dark brown eyes quietly tell the vicissitudes of the years.

Han Fei bowed respectfully and nodded to say hello. In a sense, fan Jiuhai and Han Fei are peers. However, Han Fei likes to collect medicine, while fan Jiuhai likes to save those endangered animals and plants.

For Xiang Waner's apology, fan Jiuhai waved his hand and said carelessly.

"A pot of Dendrobium is nothing! It's worth breaking another ten or twenty pots to know a little friend who knows so much about flowers! " Although it is an ancient age, fan Jiuhai's voice is still loud. There was no anger on his face, but his eyes were full of joy.

"What kind of person can make grandpa fan so happy?" The sound of nature suddenly sounded on the dark path, like fairy music, and instantly attracted the attention of Xiang Waner and Han Fei.

Xiang Waner's mouth twitched slightly. A trace of unhappiness flashed on her happy little face. She secretly said, how did she come!