Night fell.
Logically speaking, contemporary college students wouldn't have such healthy routines, putting down their phones as early as ten o'clock.
But... who made them follow Professor Song?
The once joyful event of becoming Professor Song's graduate student had become a painfully early routine.
After all, it was good enough for such a big shot to attend class, let alone take students under his wing. Perhaps it was because he hadn't mentored students for many years and had only worked with experienced assistants, so he had little experience with students. After meeting the three young people and choosing their topics, it was only natural for them to be taken to the fields...
Although now with mechanized operations, there wasn't much need to work with one's hands. But with the initial experimental fields divided into many different sections and varieties, it was more efficient to do the work manually rather than operate the machinery!
