Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

When he woke up, Fang Xing lazily let Xiaobai wash his face.

Xiaobai frowned and said, "Master, there is a student kneeling at the door, looking pitiful."

Fang Xing heard the words and wondered: "Where is Mr. Xie?"

"I am here."

Fang Xing rubbed his eyes and saw that Lao Xie was sitting on the side, reading a geography book in his hand.

"Who is that student?"

Fang Xing feels that Lao Jie, who loves students, shouldn't stand on the sidelines with cold eyes.

Xie Jin put the book down and said slowly, "It's Xia Ming."

"What is he doing?"

Fang Xing finally stood up. He touched his **** and felt much better. Although he could not sit down, the pain of walking was within a tolerable range.

Zhang's medicine is good!

Xie Jin hesitated and said, "Chongwen Academy has been abolished. He wants to return to Zhixing Academy. Dehua, what do you think?"

Fang Xing felt that his head was a little dull and his mouth was dry. He rubbed his face and reflexively said, "Impossible!"

Perhaps because he felt a little blunt, Fang Xing added: "Mr. Xie, there is no rule without rules. Since he was fired at the beginning, if he is taken in again at this time, will the rules of the academy be more?"

Xie Jin sighed: "I know, I know, but I just don't like his character a little bit, I don't like the poor and love the rich!"

Fang Xing nodded and said, "Where's Li Ermao? What would Li Ermao think if he took it in? I would rather have one Li Ermao than ten Xia Ming!"

This is Fang Xing's educational thinking: those with bad nature will not be accepted!

Xie Jin stood up and said, "Will the college expand in the future? Are you still so picky?"

Fang Xing was moving his body indoors, and when he heard the words, he said seriously: "Even if they come in, they will never be included in the focus."

"Well, according to you, who made the old man the patriarch of this science!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The two looked at each other and then laughed.

Even if you may face the risk of being denounced by the outside world as ‘selling your fame and fishing for your fame’, or even ‘name thief’, Xie Jin still accepted the name of ‘Master Master’ with tolerance.

"Yang Rong is here, let people not alarm you."

"Xiao Bai, quickly change my clothes."

...

Xia Ming knelt outside the gate of Fang's house, and the dealers passing by were all talking about whether this person had offended Fang Xing.

If he couldn't enter the Zhixing Academy, then Xia Ming would become a slave of the three surnames, and the road to imperial examinations would not be smooth in the future.

Recently, Zhixing Academy has taken a lot of actions, especially after Fang Xing released the second volume of mathematics and dictionaries, Fang Xue, oh no, science has once again set off a popular pursuit among the people.

How stupid I was at the beginning?

Just one Li Ermao, just ignore it.

Isn't it better to look down at him from a high position afterwards?

Will Fang Xing accept himself?

Xia Ming raised her head and saw a little girl standing by the door, looking at herself curiously, and then trying to squeeze a smile.

"Come in, big girl!"

When the girl heard Fang Wu's voice, she made a face at Xia Ming and turned to enter.

It didn't take long for Xin Laoqi to show up. He looked at Xia Ming coldly and said, "The rules of the academy are there. You can't come back after being expelled. Go back."

Xia Ming only felt that five thunderstorms were on the top, and he gritted his teeth and said: "The student has already repented. Please tell Shan Chang, the student is really repentant."

Xin Laoqi shook his head and said: "You don't have to say more, it is impossible for the academy to change the rules for you alone. Go back quickly and don't block the door."

Xia Ming turned his eyes and said sincerely: "If the mountain leader refuses to take in again, the students will kneel here and never get up!"

Is this attitude sincere enough?

Xia Ming felt that Fang Xing would accept him, and it was also a good story to spread it out.

"Bells!"

"Uuuuu..."

Old Xin yelled, and then a dog came out of the door, a dog Xia Ming knew.

Bells are also well-known in Jinling, especially after the assassin was killed that night, the bells were mythological.

——Break the assassin’s neck with one mouth, and finally ate his head!

——One claw scratched the assassin's abdomen, and the liver, stomach and lungs flowed all over the place!

When Bell crossed the threshold with one leg, these rumors echoed in his mind.

Run!

"Help..."

Xia Ming ran away as soon as he slid, and Xin Laoqi stopped Bell and went to tell Fang to wake up with disdain.

When Xia Ming ran out of Fangjiazhuang, a sigh came from a carriage parked not far away.

"Young master, it seems that Xing He Bo hasn't agreed."

"Then I have no hope."

"Master, didn't the Fuxue promise you that you can go to school again?"

"Although the imperial examination is good, how can it be done right... Science is as cheap as your Royal Highness's advice, but that is Qingyun Avenue! What a pity!"

Lin Jie watched Xia Ming's desolate figure go away, and put the car curtain down, regretfully saying: "I urged Xia Ming to try it. If Xia Ming can't work, I'll be even more hopeless."

"but……"

Lin Jie smiled: "If I can pass the exam, I might do it again. Even if Xinghe doesn't accept it, I can still be familiar with His Highness."

...

Yang Rongzheng was accompanied by Tian Xiucai around the academy, and finally went to the outside of the classroom to observe half a class.

This lesson was taught by Ma Suzai. He put a thin piece of burning wood into a glass bottle with a small opening and said, "Look, everyone, the firewood will go out soon."

Yang Rong curiously watched the firewood gradually go out, and then listened to Ma Su said: "This is because firewood requires oxygen to burn. This is a reduction process. Most of the combustibles we usually encounter require oxygen. After reaching the combustible point , There will be a reaction..."

"Master Yang, the mountain leader is here." Tian Xiucai saw Fang Xing reconcile.

Yang Rong looked back and said with a smile: "Labor has made him happy."

"The mouth of this small bottle is made relatively small. When the air reacts with the wood, it is difficult for the outside air to replenish it, so it goes out..."

"Of course, some substances do not require oxygen when they burn. For example, everyone has learned that the sun in the sky is actually burning violently, glowing and heating, but does it have oxygen? Obviously not, so everyone should pay attention. All reactions require oxygen..."

Yang Rong waved to Fang Xing, then walked over gently.

Just now Xie Jin saw Yang Rong listening carefully, and said, "Go to the workshop and sit down."

Yang Rong smiled and said, "I have long heard that the students of Zhixing College can do things by themselves.

The workshop is the experimental base. As soon as you enter, you can see several large iron tables with tools such as vices fixed on them.

"what is this?"

Yang Rong looked very curious~www.wuxiaspot.com~ picked up a saw bow and asked.

Fang Xing took out a saw blade from the bag on the side, and put it on the saw bow, and then clamped an iron rod on the vise, and soon saw the iron rod.

"This is called a saw bow."

Yang Rong praised: "The shape is like a bow. It is indeed very appropriate and easy to use."

There were materials and students' works in the cabinet on the side. Fang Xing took down an acceleration gear box, and after shaking the handle, the fan blades at the front immediately turned rapidly.

"It's cold!"

The fan blade happened to be facing Yang Rong, Fang Xing smiled and put down the handle and said: "It's just a game of students, just laughed."

Xie Jin also said ostentatiously: "The gears weren't made by them, but no one helped with the design and final assembly."

Amazing my brother!

Yang Rong looked at the proud Xie Jin and couldn't help saying: "Mr. Xie is so knowledgeable, and Rong is ashamed."