Zhan Qipei, curious, walked over and picked it up to look.
"Hm?"
It recorded the process of vegetable grafting and observation logs.
Was it really not just ordinary gardening?
He continued to flip through it, growing more and more shocked.
Because the content was extremely professional, it wasn't something an ordinary person could write.
Were these notes from Qiao Jing?
So in Professor Qiao's research institute, was Qiao Jing a researcher?
Thinking of Qiao Jing's identity as a professor at Imperial Capital University, Zhan Qipei wasn't surprised.
He put down the research report, walked out onto the balcony, and looked at the flowerpots. Some were already sprouting tiny shoots, while others had begun to grow leaves.
"Is vegetable grafting Professor Qiao's next research project?"
