"No, not at all!" Dong Ce shook his head, raised his eyes to look at the students who forcibly occupied his spare time, and said impatiently: "This kind of note is too superficial, and only you can understand it, and others may not understand it." ”

"But doesn't the gentleman also understand?" Xu Guangfeng felt that Bachelor Dong was a little difficult, his record was only limited to his own research, and he was not sharing it with others, so he could use it to write it down for others to understand at a glance?

Dong Ce sighed lightly and said: "I can understand because I know what you are doing, but I teach academics, but I want to share with others and discuss with each other, otherwise it is difficult to make progress, even if you don't want to share with others, you must publish the research results at each stage, which not only lets the college know what you are studying, so as to better help you, at the same time, record your results, and then publish them through the journal, so that all students in the college know your achievements in this field, and students who are interested in this area can also consult you, in my place, There is no such thing as a church disciple starving the master, there is only academic discussion, and future generations will know about your contribution in this regard. ”

"So your records are completely useless, you should record the time, place, and even the weather, who are the participants, these are these experiments? What have been successful, what needs to be improved, and what is lacking? You haven't written any of this here, but it just records that you and the three of your classmates made a big kite and sent the dog to the sky, but it was crippled, because the rope was too thin, it was really one-sided, how strong was the wind at that time? Is it cloudy or sunny? The detailed volume of the kite, what kind of rope it is, how thick it is, how much force it needs to pull, these are not the most important conclusions and next steps, such as can the kite frame be reduced? Can the rope be woven with silk threads? How can I land a dog safely? But I think you better stop using dogs, it's pathetic. ”

Xu Guangfeng was stunned when he heard this, and after Dong Ce finished speaking, he asked very embarrassedly: "Dare to ask the bachelor, how to measure this wind?" Or do you record strong winds, light winds? ”

"Why can't it be measured?" Dong Ce said angrily: "Yes, I'm talking to you about this matter tomorrow, I don't have anything in my hand now, and you may not be able to understand it, so it's better to try it directly tomorrow." ”

"There's Mr. Law!" Xu Guangfeng swallowed a mouthful of saliva, he also because, after showing his records to Mr., he would inevitably get praise, but the result was counterproductive, but because of this, he would definitely be able to learn more from Mr.!

Now the students of Tianxiang Academy are more interesting than the other, and they are engaged in experiments randomly, some people want to fly, some people want to run, and some people want to dive, all of them were deceived by Dong Ce's whimsical ideas!

But in fact, he is not a liar, it's just that many things can't be done in this era, but if he can't do it, he gives up?

Looking at the notes handed in by these people today, Dong Ce had to hand over the way of how to record research to the students on the next one, which would also reduce a lot of trouble in the future, but when he finished speaking, he was facing the most direct trouble!

Wind test, power test, these have no standard, let alone instruments, and Dong Ce's statement, they can't understand it, so they can only postpone it.

Teaching these girls during the day, Dong Ce has to help them make instruments at night, it's really tiring!

Although Dong Ce is not a science and engineering man, he knows the principle, plus the skill of making magic props, it is not difficult to make it himself, and he will not require much more advanced, as long as there is a standard to measure the results.

From the busy school to the third watch, Dong Ce finally planted the wind cup, this thing is also simple, although there is no electronic measurement, but you can see it with the naked eye, in order to facilitate the number of circles of the wind cup, Dong Ce broke the bottom of a wine jug, put the central axis of the wind cup into the bottle mouth, and then inserted a match-like small wooden hammer under the wind cup shaft, and placed a small bell in front of the small hammer, so that every time the wind cup rotates a circle, the small hammer will strike the bell, which can simply measure the wind power.

Of course, there is also a formula to classify the wind power, which is by no means a day's work, but it can also involve students, and more importantly, Dong Ce knows that this thing can't measure strong winds at all, but this is good, and then let students find ways to improve themselves in order to promote their enthusiasm.

Fang Shuwei watched Dong Ce busy for most of the night, and came up with such a strange thing, and she didn't ask curiously, because she knew that Dong Ce said that she wouldn't move, just like when Dong Ce made the three-ball instrument, Dong Ce explained to her for a long time, not only did she not understand it at all, but she also felt a headache, and then she simply didn't ask again.

"Brother Dong, the water is boiling, when are you going to bathe?" Fang Shuwei said with a smile.

Dong Ce stretched his waist and was about to nod his head, when suddenly, the sixth son hurriedly came to the door and said to Dong Ce inside: "Boss, there is an old man who wants to see you!" ”

Dong Ce didn't let the sixth son call the sect leader, but called the teacher, but this guy was even more unaccustomed to it, so he finally called the owner.

Dong Ce will not treat anyone around him badly, he is very much like teaching Liuzi something, like Liu Fu, specializing in his own preferences and being able to support himself, but Liuzi's brain just can't turn around, Dong Ce doesn't know what he likes or doesn't like.

"Old man?" Dong Ce frowned, and guessed that it might be Ding Lao, because the old man he knew here, except for Liu Sanchong, who helped Dong Yuanchang in Beishi, there was only Ding Lao, as for Wang Hongxu, how could the sixth son not know him.

"Brother Dong, do you want to add more fire? It's cool in the province. "Dong Ce has not been called out a few times before, and it takes a long time each time, but the weather is cold, and hot water waits for no one.

"No, I'll go and go back." After Dong Ce finished speaking, he hurriedly walked out of the backyard, went to the front hall, and saw that it was Mr. Du who was looking at his painting.

Sensing Dong Ce coming out, Ding Lao didn't squint and said, "Dong Yilang, you still owe the old man a painting!" ”

Last time, because of the high prices, Dong Ce ran around and didn't have time to paint Ding Lao, and when he had time, Ding Lao had already returned to Zhongdu.

"Go back, and take some time to paint Ding Lao." Dong Ce smiled lightly.

Ding Lao smiled slightly, nodded, turned around to look at Dong Ce, and said, "Let's talk inside." ”

"Please!"

Dong Ce and Ding Lao entered the courtyard, Ding Lao seemed to be very interested in the layout of this academy, he walked around with lanterns in his hand, and kept telling Dong Ce what this was, so that Dong Ce could understand how much turmoil he had caused in the imperial examination he proposed to the Queen Mother!

Now the imperial court has almost been cut in half, attacking each other.

Dong Ce didn't know what the scene was in the court when Yang Jian did the imperial examination, maybe because he was the founding king, iron-blooded, not many people dared to object, but Daning has been founded for 30 years, and the emperor has changed two, and now it is the queen mother who is in power, and if the imperial examination wants to be opened, it is not a big difficulty! (To be continued.) )