The full-level boss is laid off and re-employed in StarCraft

This one performed better than her companions. Most of the seeds in the pots germinated, and the growth height was controlled at about 10 centimeters. The tallest was only 12 or 3 centimeters, and the shortest was 8 or 9 centimeters.

"How? How? What's the secret?"

The other students couldn't hold back anymore, grabbed the two girls and shook them vigorously.

"Good sister, take everyone with me!"

"To explode, you need the explosive power of supernatural powers."

"When stimulating the vitality of the seed, it is necessary to increase the infusion of abilities, and then push it with explosive force."

"We've always done that."

"But ours has been failing at all, this time there is hope."

"I'll add a word."

As soon as Cen Wen spoke, it was as if the teacher had walked into the classroom, and the scene immediately became quiet.

"Remember the feeling just now, on the premise of not overdrawing and taking medicine, reasonably allocate the abilities needed to stimulate the seedlings in each ridge, and then reasonably allocate two bursts on this basis. Practice your proficiency, half an acre of land One-off."

"Then let's go back and practice again?"

"Wait, wait, buy some fruit."

The students turned around and flocked to the planting pots of various berries. The robot in charge of picking the fruits swung the afterimage with its iron arm, and all the small berries were swept away by them.

Cen Wen went back to the cash register to check out with a smile on his face, and told them not to forget to dig out those konjac seedlings.

The proud students simply pooled their money to buy all four pots and took them back for reference.

After all the chattering students left, the shop finally became quiet, without those noisy voices, and suddenly I was a little unaccustomed to it.

The robot moved the shelf in the middle of the store to the back, and the customers watching the excitement slowly gathered around.

Some people exaggeratedly ran to the door and looked up at the signboard, confirming that the electronic certificate on the light screen of the signboard was the word "Low Level (Last)" of wood-type abilities.

"Boss is amazing!"

"The boss actually has level three strength, right?"

"Which berry is a tertiary plant, I want to buy some to try."

"Everyone is joking. At the end of the second level, it is possible to break out into the third level. I am only good at stimulating seeds, otherwise I would not open this self-supplied vegetable and fruit shop." Cen Wen smiled modestly.

"Yes, yes, people must make money from what they are good at."

Everyone belongs to Mu Qiang, and this is the territory of the military academy. Mu Qiang's index has doubled, and Cen Wen's performance exceeds the strength indicated on the certificate, and he is easily recognized and accepted by the neighbors.

Because of this incident, Arwen's Vegetable and Fruit Shop became the top ten in the town's gossip list. Even ordinary people without supernatural powers at home are talking about her, and more customers come to her shop to buy things.

When it came to the new week, it was hard to say how well the students practiced, but some teachers from the agronomy department came to the store in plain clothes to buy small berries.

Although they were in plain clothes, their posture and posture showed their identities. The wood-type supernatural powers on their bodies fluctuated strongly, with four and five ranks.

The teachers each carried a bag of price-labeled berries to the cash register to check out, and the four of them almost surrounded Cen Wen, putting her under strong power fluctuations.

Generally, people with supernatural powers are surrounded by such a close distance, and their supernatural powers will be aroused uncontrollably like a sea tide, and they will even be driven to follow the rhythm of the opponent's fluctuations. It will be hard.

Cen Wen didn't show any discomfort, and he couldn't even pretend to be, so he concentrated on checking out and packing for them.

The teachers looked at each other in blank dismay, exchanging a few glances wordlessly.

Being able to perfectly control his ability fluctuations, this Boss Cen is stronger than they imagined.

"Does the boss usually do teamwork tasks?"

The most powerful teacher among the four happened to be the last one to check out, so he didn't leave with his bag in hand, and chatted with Cen Wen at the door.

"If you don't do it, it will be a hindrance."

Cen Wen was not surprised by the arrival of the teachers.

Four teachers came at once, and Cen Wen reckoned that the progress of the students might have attracted the attention of the teachers. The konjac seeds really had hidden secrets in stimulating them. The students walked into a dead end without experience, and then got stuck. There is no way to get out of it.

It's fine if one or two are stuck, and neither class can do it. As a result, after only one weekend, the students suddenly made great progress. It's strange that the teachers are not curious to come and see.

"Bosses can look at our school's official website. We recruit students' sparring opponents to the society for a fee throughout the year."

"It's not enough to train on your own, and you still have to find foreign aid, just to hone the combat power of the students?"

"Yes."

"People in the society don't take shots seriously, what should I do if I hurt a student?"

"Under normal circumstances, it requires level three or above, and the task points of the superhuman center, but the boss is so powerful, it's too wasteful to just run a small shop."

"Sounds interesting, I'll check the official website."

After closing that day, Cen Wen sat in his study at home and surfed the Internet with his optical brain. On the official website of the Longshan Military Academy, he searched for keywords and found a historical announcement about recruiting people from the public to practice sparring.

Followed the link in the announcement and entered a forum, which only had the topic of recruiting people from the public to practice sparring, which was managed by the students themselves. Students who needed field practice opened posts and posted bounties. Those who were interested would reply below, and then Just like an interview, report your name and the task points of the superhuman center, and pass the next step.

Thanks to someone pointing, otherwise I would not even be able to find the forum entrance.

Cen Wen sent this link to Jiang Shan and asked her if she could make another small script to watch the post here.

[This is easy, just change your little script. 】

In less than an hour, a new small script was sent, and Cen Wen put it aside after filling out the conditions, and turned on a new light screen to study the courses of the first-level therapist by himself.

When I got up early the next day for morning exercises, I received a script notification that there was a new post on the official website of the military academy.

During the whole one-hour morning exercise time, Cen Wen received script notifications one after another, and he will read it after the exercise is over. Yesterday, the forum was full of old posts, and now there are more than 30 new posts, and we have an appointment Like a focused post.

Looking at one by one, the content is similar, the difference lies in the number of people required for each post, the type of ability, and the level of ability.

Cen Wen closed the page uninterested.

Later, there were new posts one after another. This time, there was a team that only recruited one member of the society. There was no limit to the type of abilities, and only required to be within the third level and have certain jungle fighting experience.

Looking at the grade under the avatar of the person who posted it, it says Grade 1 and Grade 2. Cen Wen guessed that it should be the real grade. Young people in their twenties, after the awakening of puberty, if they are talented, they should have at least a Grade 2 grade at this age. It is reasonable to ask for less than three levels.