I conquered the cultivation world with scrambled eggs with tomatoes.

Jiang He woke up groggily and, upon hearing Wang Shun's words, began to wonder if the courses they had chosen overlapped in time.

She logged back into the course selection system, carefully checked it, and confirmed that everything was correct.

"Teacher, I didn't accidentally touch anything here."

"Student, I see you're a sword cultivator, so what about the courses for magic cultivation and planting?"

"Teacher, I am very interested in courses related to law and agriculture, but I can't find them in the elective section. Can I switch to the required modules?"

"Oh, I see. Okay then."

Looking at the now-blacked-out screen, Wang Shun casually dialed the number of Ma Qian, a sword cultivator:

"Ma Qian, I'm Wang Shun. Does your college have a freshman named Jiang He this year?"

"Yes what's the matter."

"That matches up! This student of yours is not right. How can you study like this? You've chosen so many courses; it's just like swallowing a book whole!"

Wang Shunjian had only ever seen students who studied two majors at the same time, and it was truly rare to see someone like Jiang He who wanted to do both.

"Explain yourself clearly." Ma Qian had no idea what had happened.

"In short, this year your college has a student named Jiang He who not only took all the required courses for sword cultivators from freshman to senior year, but also the required courses for law cultivators and planting majors. At the same time, he took three different major courses. How can he possibly keep up with all of that?"

Ma Qian looked down, and Jiang He's course information was clearly displayed in the message list on Wang Shun's communication account.

Ma Qian clicked and then zoomed in with two fingers, immediately revealing the same expression as Wang Shun:

“I saw it, Wang Shun, I’ll contact Jiang He right away.”

Ma Qian frowned. Even if Jiang He had a strong learning ability, one couldn't become fat overnight.

The various courses he just saw were quite numerous, completely taking up his weekend time.

You can't have your cake and eat it too; Jiang He has asked for all three.

Thinking about this, Ma Qian couldn't help but want to talk to Jiang He.

After waking up, Jiang He did not continue to sleep but instead meditated and cultivated. When she saw the message sent by Qi Xun on her personal terminal, it was already six o'clock in the morning.

Ma Qian had been squatting downstairs at the dormitory building for half the night, and as soon as he saw Jiang He, he couldn't wait to speak:

“Jiang, I see that your schedule is a bit too full. Each of the required courses for sword cultivation majors may take a year or even more to complete, making it difficult to balance other majors.”

Ma Qian took out the course schedule and persuaded Jiang He, saying that this was a promising student in their sword cultivation department this year, and they couldn't let him be held back by other majors.

As soon as Ma Qian said that, Jiang He immediately understood.

She had a clear plan for herself. After choosing the wrong major, Jiang He was determined to study other majors at the same time.

Jiang He even planned to learn alchemy on her own.

Her attitude was firm.

Ma Qian was practically fuming with anxiety. This wouldn't do. Studying three majors simultaneously was unprecedented in their academy's history. Entering the ranks of sword cultivators already required a great deal of focus. Not knowing how to persuade Jiang He not to lose sight of the bigger picture, Ma Qian sighed.

"Here's what we'll do: you can start by learning from the course materials. If you find it difficult, be sure to come to me, and we can switch to another course later."

Ma Qian left his contact number.

Jiang He clicked on the course schedule; the first class in the morning was the Planting Academy's Fundamentals of Spiritual Plants.

This class lasted almost the entire morning, and in the afternoon Jiang He still had to go to the Law Academy for a basic magic course.

The Wanjue Academy has a campus skyrail, saving you walking time.

When Jiang He arrived at the Planting Academy, the classrooms were already packed.

The news of Jiang He's advancement that day spread not only within the sword cultivation major, but also on the campus forum, where a picture of Jiang He with slightly scorched hair when she walked out of the sword arena is still posted.

As she walked in with her signature wolf tail, many freshmen recognized Jiang He.

"Look at that female cultivator at the door, she's so beautiful."

"Isn't this Jiang He, a freshman majoring in sword cultivation this year?"

"Jiang He? I remember she majored in sword cultivation, how come she came to our planting academy?"

"If I remember correctly, this class is about planting basics. What is she doing here, a sword cultivator?"

"Are you here to see someone?"

"Strange, I checked three times and I am absolutely certain that this classroom is where our major courses are taught."

"Do I need you to confirm? But the courses have already started, what is Jiang He doing here?"

Look, she found a seat and sat down.

Jiang He's arrival drew frequent glances from the students of the surrounding Planting College. The students taking the basic planting courses were not only freshmen, but also sophomores and juniors.

The required courses chosen each year may differ, or there may be students who fail, so there are often many more people in this classroom.

Faced with the gazes directed at her from both the front and back rows, Jiang He couldn't help but touch the tip of her nose.

She hesitated for a long time before asking one of her classmates:

"Excuse me, is there something on my face?"

The cultivator who met Jiang He's gaze immediately lowered his head, somewhat embarrassed.

"No, nothing."

The stares from those around them were so intense that the situation only subsided slightly when Lin Zhen, the teacher in charge of teaching the basics of planting, entered the classroom.

Lin Zhen, carrying a heavy textbook and wearing thick glasses, glanced at the students below the stage a few times before looking away:

"This year, I will be answering their questions about planting basics. There's not much else to introduce, so let's get straight to the point. As those of you who have studied the Encyclopedia of Spiritual Plants know, planting spiritual plants requires special soil..."

Lin Zhen spoke eloquently above, and the students below gradually became engrossed in the lesson. However, as the class progressed, these students paid less and less attention to Jiang He.

Jiang He kept recalling what Lin Zhen had said, which was similar to the content of the posts she had read before.

Spirit plants cannot survive once transplanted from the secret realm unless they are in a specific soil or preservation environment that allows them to exist in a relatively stable state.

Lin Zhen's lecture was very disjointed; he brought a lot of soil and spiritual plant seeds today:

"The final grade for this course depends on the spiritual plants you plant. Whether the spiritual plants grow, bear fruit, and the quality of the spiritual plants will all be important criteria for evaluating the final grade."

After he finished speaking, he looked at the roster on the quantum computer. Most of the students who came to take the Spirit Plant Basics course were students from the Planting Academy, and the words "Sword Cultivation Major" stood out among all the planting majors.

Lin Zhen looked at Jiang He's name and was slightly displeased. Why would a sword cultivation major student come to his class to join in the fun? Did she choose the wrong course or did she choose the planting course specifically to get credits because she thought it was a low-level course?

Two or three years ago, some students from universities chose his course to accumulate credits, but they barely attended classes for the entire semester. At the end of the semester, they submitted a list of spiritual plants they bought from the market in an attempt to get by.

Lin Zhen gave it a zero score after discovering it.

Since then, he has been very displeased with students from other colleges coming to his classes to earn credits.

Seeing that Jiang He was a sword cultivator, he subconsciously assumed that he was an opportunistic student.

Lin Zhen placed his finger on the quantum computer:

"To test how attentive everyone is, I will now select one student to answer questions about planting knowledge."

"Jiang He, are you here?"