The thing Pang Tong brought was a large cloth bag made of silk, and the silk was brushed with glue made of pigskin, which was very airtight;

There is also a simple shelf made of bamboo strips, and the silk cloth bag is put on it, and it becomes an irregular ball that is one person high, one zhang square, and has a very small mouth!

"Teacher, you said that white clouds and boiling water produce water vapor, which can rise......

So the students think that if they use this thing to cover the water vapor, the water vapor is light, and they can go up with this thing......"

Pang Tong took out a large piece of turpentine, filled a copper basin with water, and fixed it under the cloth bag ball to burn......

"Do you think the smoke will rise too?"

Pang Tong looked at the black smoke produced by the burning of turpentine, and sure enough, it rose quickly......

"That's right!"

"Did you forget your mind on the pillow again?"

Pang Tongleng paused, and then reacted!

"Oops, oops!! The teacher is wise, but the disciple is really stupid...... The smoke can rise, so why boil water? A basin of water is so heavy that you can't bring it up......"

Pang Tong hurriedly threw the copper basin aside......

Crackling! Crackling!

Two sticks on the body!

"Can you not litter, this is Lao Tzu's ......"

Pang Tong was a little embarrassed, and hurriedly picked up the copper basin and wiped the water on the ground......

Then the master and apprentice came to the courtyard, and Pang Tong fixed a thin copper tray under his ball, in which several pieces of turpentine were placed, and after lighting it, after a while, the thing really flew!

Pang Tong clapped his hands excitedly and shouted, attracting all the disciples to watch......

The homeless people who lived nearby were getting up and preparing to dig sweet potatoes in the field, and when they heard the loud cheers from the academy, they all looked over, but they saw a huge face, which was rising into the air......

Yes, now this place can no longer be called a botanical research institute, Wang Zhirong gave him a new name, called "Guigu Academy".

Before this thing took off, Wang Zhirong waved his pen and drew some big eyes, a few bloody mouths, and an overall green face and fangs on this thing......

The crowd began to exclaim, attracting more people to watch......

The army under the mountain that Liu Biao sent to monitor was drilling, and when he heard the shouts on the mountain, he thought that there was something wrong, and the guard general Wei Yan immediately brought five hundred infantry archers and quickly went up the mountain to check......

After going up the mountain, I saw from a distance that everyone was looking up at the sky, with a frightened expression, and Wei Yan and the others also followed everyone's gaze and glanced at the sky......

I was also a little surprised at once, a pair of huge eyes were staring at them......

At that time, when Wang Zhirong painted, he drew eyes, noses, and bloody mouths on all sides, so now no matter how you look at it, you can be stared at by the eyes......

"What is this?"

"General, it should be a paper kite made of a special kind...... The cord is relatively thin, and now the morning light is dim, and we can't see it......"

"That's not right! Wrong! Something that is held by a rope is not such a way to ascend......

There is indeed something strange about this group of people......"

"General, shall we go and ask?"

"Wait here, don't be impatient, General Ben will ask ...... alone"

At this time, Pang Tong was in the courtyard with excitement and red faces, introducing his invention......

"Students, do you think it's possible for people to take off?"

"People take off?"

Pang Tong was stunned for a moment, and suddenly jumped up...... His face turned from red to white, and he looked at Wang Zhirong in horror......

Is the teacher's brain a few pounds heavier than everyone's? This point is dialed, and suddenly overnight, people can really fly......

"Teacher, students get it...... This thing is dozens of times bigger, and a basket is hung underneath, and people sit on it and fly with it! ”

Pang Tong shouted excitedly......

"Shi Yuan, it seems that today you put all the brains you forgot on the pillow into your brain! Not bad, congratulations! ”

"Teacher, I'm going to do it...... I'm flying, I'm flying......"

Pang Tong immediately ran to make his flying ball......

Zhuge Liang took a few people and cut a thigh-thick bamboo, preparing to make a king-sized sky-skimming monkey......

Xu Shu was holding a pile of broken pieces of paper, dyed in red, blue and white, arranged and combined, one situation corresponds to one word, recording ......

These three good students and excellent class cadres, what they are doing now is very important, and it seems that they can't be disturbed now......

So Wang Zhirong called Ma Liang and said to him: "Go, gather all the classmates, and we will continue to take labor classes......

After the disciples got up, they were all stunned by what had just happened, and then everyone was excited for a while with Pang Tongtong...... Now I heard that I was going to take a labor class again, and everyone felt that their backs hurt and their legs cramped......

Yesterday, when I just finished the labor class, everyone had a sense of accomplishment, eating roasted sweet potatoes, they all felt self-reliant and happy, but now they feel very miserable......

After gathering everyone, I watched everyone bare their teeth......

"Bitter or not, tired or not?"

"Bitter, tired!"

There are still people shouting, it hurts!

"It hurts, that's right!

In this situation, I want to chant a poem for the teacher:

On the afternoon of hoeing day, sweat drops into the soil. Who knows that the Chinese food on the plate is hard work......"

There are many well-educated people among the people, such as Cui Zhouping, Shi Guangyuan, Meng Gongwei, etc., the five constants of the Ma family, and even Liu Qi, the son of the Liu Biao family, are also well-educated, and they still know a little bit about poetry......

"Dog leftover, do you feel the hard work of the farmers?"

"I feel it!"

Liu Qi replied obediently.

"When I read ancient books, some people say that meat eaters despise. Do you know why meat eaters despise it? ”

Everyone shook their heads......

"Because meat eaters sit high in temples and eat meat every day, but they don't know where the meat comes from, this is the meat eater's contempt!

When I think of today, the root cause of all things erosion is the contempt of meat eaters.

In this situation, the teacher wants to recite another poem: plant a grain of millet in spring, harvest 10,000 seeds in autumn, there is no idle field in the four seas, and the farmer is still starving to death......

Okay, that's all for today, let's continue to take the labor class, and slowly feel and think: why do meat eaters despise, tonight's homework is the experience of writing a thousand words per person......"

Everyone was dejected......

"Sir, there is a general named Wei Yan who asks to see you!"

"Wei Yan? Which Wei Yan? ”

"It is Wei Yan, the general of Zhennan and the general of Yamen under the account of Liu Jingsheng of Jingzhou, and the commander of the three thousand soldiers and horses of the garrison mountain guard......"

"Oh, please!"

"The last general, Wei Yan, meets Mr.! Mr.'s poems are heard outside the wall, but I feel that the empowerment is deafening, and the world is rotten, and the root cause is that the farmer ploughs the field, and the ploughing is not caused by his own field! The acres of land are in the hands of local tyrants, and the farmers can only die of exhaustion and starvation......

The Yellow Turban Rebellion, the root of the disaster, lies in this! After the Yellow Turban Rebellion, it was difficult for me to return to the world, so that today's chaos ......"

"Wen Chang is so knowledgeable! True heroes too! Come on, come on, come into the house and talk about it...... Ji Chang, take everyone to dig sweet potatoes! Give you a sword of Shang Fang, if you come for the teacher, if you are lazy, you will smoke his ......"

The big bamboo stick was then given to Ma Liang......