Rong Xian returned home sweating profusely, and when he entered the door, he collapsed on the sofa and did not move.

Li Xiuxiu walked over, looked down at him, and said, "It's hard work, the water has been put away, let's go take a bath first." ”

"Let me rest...... I really want to have an instant, BIU moves to the bathtub at once......" Rong Xian said weakly.

"You can too. Li Xiuxiu straightened up, snapped her fingers behind her, and two security guards came over, carried Rong Xian upstairs, and put him in the bathroom.

"You're so ruthless......" Rong Xian looked at Li Xiuxiu sadly.

"It's kind of teleporting. Li Xiuxiu was unmoved, turned around and went out, and said, "Take a bath." ”

Rong Xian was indeed tired, but to be honest, he was not so tired that he couldn't move at all.

He took off his clothes, took a shower, and climbed into the tub.

The hot water soaked his body, accompanied by the faint aroma of the ocean, and his whole body was soothed.

The door rang again, and Li Xiuxiu pushed the door in, packed up his clothes, and prepared to take them out to wash.

Then, she stared and looked up in the direction of the bathtub: "Are you hurt?"

There was blood on the sleeves, not much, but very noticeable.

"Ah, a little bit of a wound. Rong Xian's right hand rested on the edge of the bathtub, and then he raised it.

Li Xiuxiu frowned and walked over to look.

Rong Xian immediately shouted: "You woman, why are you like this! I'm still taking a bath, and you've seen it!"

"Since you were three years old, I have seen less?" Li Xiuxiu glanced at him and said coldly, "And it's not that old now." ”

"Hey!!" Rong Xian was shocked. He always thought he could speak, but he couldn't say a word.

Li Xiuxiu didn't speak, checking his hands.

It's really not a major injury, it's just that there is a knife cut diagonally into the palm edge of the palm, about a centimeter in length, not too deep.

The wound was treated simply - it was rubbed with a little iodophor, and it was not even bandaged.

"It's nothing, I accidentally rubbed my hand against the knife and took it with me. Rong Xian withdrew his hand and said nonchalantly.

"Did you cry when you saw blood?" asked Li Xiuxiu flatly.

"How could it be!" Rong Xian was shocked again.

"You used to. You're most afraid of pain. "No one in this world knows Rong Xian better than Li Xiuxiu, and neither can his mother, Ms. Ji, she pointed out ruthlessly.

"That was before! 80,000 years ago, don't talk about it again!" Rong Xian protested loudly, "How can I lose to Gao Xiaoshu!"

After he finished saying this, there was silence in the bathroom, Rong Xian and Li Xiuxiu stared at each other, and then waved their hands in frustration and said, "That's it, Gao Xiaoshu is quite powerful, and he can't lose to him." ”

Rong Xian said the same thing again, and Li Xiuxiu was a little surprised.

She stared at Rong Xian for a while, Rong Xian lowered his head, and water beads slid down his hair and cheeks, looking like he was covered in sweat.

"What have you been studying lately?" she had never asked about these details, but she finally couldn't help but ask.

"That's all, cultural classes in the morning, practical classes in the afternoon. The cultural class is actually quite simple, mainly based on basic physics and mathematics, and adding some new things such as building mechanics, which is still very simple. Well, I also have to memorize some safety rules and regulations, the logic is very clear, and it is easy to memorize. Rong Xian took a bath for a while, obviously much more relaxed than before, and his speech was not so weak.

"Gao Xiaoshu didn't have a solid foundation before, but he has learned it anyway, these things are simple, I helped him, and he learned quite quickly. It's a god to let Gao Xiaoshu be a teacher to make up for the lessons, he learns and teaches again and again every day, which is too energetic and more solid. I heard that he will review when he goes back! Tsk tsk, young people are just energetic......

"What about the practical class?" Li Xiuxiu heard the clue and asked calmly.

"Hmm...... Not...... Hmm......" Rong Xian snorted for a long time and shouted, "The water is cold!"

"It's not good to blister too hot for too long. You'll be up in a moment. Li Xiuxiu tested the temperature of the water, but she was not going to heat the water for him, and then she asked, "What about the practical class?"

"Alas, alas, alas...... Do you have to tear my wounds and hit me in the right spots?" he reluctantly admitted, "I am indeed inferior to him. ”

Then he complained, "How on earth did he not be able to move when he worked, and he couldn't hear the gong in his ear? With this concentration, how could he not study well before and not be able to get into high school?

Only then did Li Xiuxiu know that Rong Xian's so-called striking the gong in his ear was not a description, but a real act.

From the second day onwards, there was more content in the afternoon practice class.

Perhaps in return for Gao Xiaoshu and Rong Xian's help in the cultural class, they also prepared gifts for the two children.

These craftsmen are very simple, and the gifts are also very real.

On the first day, they could see that the level of the teachers in the afternoon practice class was not as good as theirs.

Of course, the learning system and safety rules for junior technicians are more advanced, but when it comes to specific crafts, there are obvious differences.

But that's just for them, Gao Xiaoshu and Rong Xian are true beginners, and all the foundations are very important to them.

Therefore, the teachers of the class have added some content on the basis of the teacher's teaching in the practical class.

For example, to learn carpenter, it is necessary to learn to distinguish wood and recognize wood, and the teacher of the technical school will explain the real thing, and tell them the characteristics and uses, advantages and disadvantages of various woods.

After the teacher finished teaching, Gao Xiaoshu had a sad face and was about to memorize by rote, and the teachers of the class took out the song of knowing the wood that had been prepared a long time ago and taught Gao Xiaoshu to sing.

This song condenses all the common wood identification methods into a simple and easy-to-remember ballad.

As long as you learn this song and understand its meaning, it is easy to learn to recognize wood.

It is much easier to learn songs than to memorize texts, even if it is not good at memorizing, it is completely learned in an afternoon, and together with Rong Xian, he went around looking for various woods such as door panels and window frames, trying to recognize what kind of species.

This is true for distinguishing wood, and it is also true for other foundations.

The first step is to identify the properties of the wood, the second step is to identify the condition of the wood, and then the material is processed according to the tools used.

The former can be solved by songs, and the latter is a real craft.

Rong Xian didn't feel that he was inferior to Gao Xiaoshu before, and even in memory and understanding, he had an advantage.

But once you get started, it's a different story.

Rong Xian has always felt that he is very skillful and good at handicraft, in fact, he can be regarded as ingenious.

His problem is that sometimes his heart is too smart......

He has too many ideas, and it is difficult to settle down to practice basic skills, but Gao Xiaoshu is different, he is very happy to do such repetitive work, and he is very focused.

In order to practice their qualitative character, the master of the class prepared a gong next to him, and occasionally struck it violently, asking them not to be alarmed when they listened to the gong.

Rong Xian would be startled every time, his subordinates were crooked, Gao Xiaoshu was scared twice at first, and then quickly adapted, and his face really didn't change.

"By the way, you don't know, the best thing is the great god!!" Speaking of this, Rong Xian was originally a little depressed, but suddenly cheered up and shouted.