The professor and students successfully set up the shelter, although it was Jia Xingye who built it. Although he didn't look very sturdy, he was quite capable.
Wang Guoqiang circled the shelter, constantly inspecting its structure, and his expression suggested he wasn't very satisfied.
"This shelter is too short, the connections between the structures aren't strong enough, and the biggest flaw is why it's open-plan? You should fence off the front too and make a door. It doesn't even pass muster. But you've worked hard today. Remember the problems I pointed out and fix them tomorrow."
Jia Xingye's face showed some displeasure. He had been the one who built the shelter from start to finish, while the professor hadn't done a single thing and had just been talking and giving orders. He thought, "If you're so capable, why don't you do it yourself?" But he could only think these words to himself. If he displeased the professor, he would definitely jeopardize his thesis.
He wouldn't have participated in this kind of program if Wang Guoqiang hadn't openly or subtly threatened him with his graduation thesis. The professor wanted to become famous and make money on online platforms, but he didn't want that.
But I can only blame my bad luck for being assigned to such a professor. I didn't learn much useful knowledge. After I got to work under him, most of my work consisted of buying him cigarettes, bringing him meals, being his driver, picking up and dropping off his children, and often helping his children with their homework.
She's basically like a live-in nanny, always at your beck and call, but he can't resist her unless he doesn't want to graduate. He really doesn't know when this will end.
Even though I was frustrated inside, I still had to put on a smile and say, "I'm sorry, Professor. It's all because I wasn't careful enough. I'll pay attention next time. I'll try my best to correct it tomorrow. It's just that we have limited tools, and there are some things I really can't do."
The professor sighed deeply and said, "Things are inanimate, but people are alive. Do you know why people and animals are different? It's because people have unparalleled creative abilities. You can't give up just because you encounter a little setback. It's like writing a thesis; even if you encounter obstacles, you can't give up halfway."
The professor wouldn't openly threaten him with the paper, but both of them understood what these occasional hints meant. Jia Xingye could only comfort himself, "Oh well, just bear with it for another year, and I'll graduate."
"Okay, Professor, I understand."
Although this group's live stream wasn't particularly popular, there were still quite a few viewers online.
Because of his professorial title, Wang Guoqiang gained a lot of points, and many students from various schools were constantly flattering him in the live stream.
"Professors are different; they are indeed very rigorous."
"It's like a father raising his son, very loving, teaching his child step by step."
"The professor's thinking and work methods are indeed much more logical than those of ordinary people. I have learned a lot from him."
"Give a shout-out to Professor Wang!"
However, quite a few people have noticed some clues.
"What the hell? Is that right? It's easy for you to talk the talk, but this shelter was built by Jia Xingye all by himself, and you're still complaining here."
"Exactly, some people would rather sleep outside or build their own."
"If it were me, I would have kicked that old man out long ago. Take it or leave it."
"It's easy to talk when you're not the one suffering."
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The slowest progress was made by the martial arts star duo. The two of them had built an extremely simple frame, covered it with a few large leaves, and had many scars on their bodies. At this moment, the two of them were squatting on the rocks, looking like they had given up.
Having grown accustomed to a life of comfort and ease, they initially thought wilderness survival wouldn't be that difficult, since they did have some skills. However, they couldn't stand it and wanted to give up after just one day.
The thing the two of them did most was fan their faces to avoid being bitten and ruining their appearance. After all, they were celebrities, and although they weren't top stars, they still had to rely on their looks to make a living.
Lu Wenbin's handsome face was now scrunched up like a bitter gourd: "This shelter should be fine, right? Do you think there are wild animals in this forest? If we encounter wild animals, will we be discovered while hiding in the triangular shed?"
Liang Tian kept swatting mosquitoes with his hands, swatting away! Swatting away! Swatting away! He responded to Lu Wenbin, "No way, if a wild animal comes, it will eat you first. You have to feed the wild animal first, then it can't eat me."
The two exchanged a glance and sighed in unison, each waiting for the other to be the first to say that they were withdrawing from the competition.
Both of them are grown men, and they both care about their pride. They both hope that the other one will give in first.
Night slowly fell, and the silver moon rose in the sky. It was a full moon today, and the moonlight shone on the beach. The sea surface shimmered with phosphorescence, making the entire beach very bright. Li Sheng lit a fire. The father and daughter did not speak. The sound of the drill rubbing against the stone rang out rhythmically in their ears, which was perfect as a lullaby.
It was almost finished, and Li Sheng was also doing something very important: weaving fishing nets and fish traps. He had also collected a lot of vine veins.
Lines form surfaces, surfaces form volumes, and everything can be woven together.
In a short period of time, she not only wove herself a pair of wild-style Crocs, but also a small fish trap for the baby, as well as a large basket for herself, and is now weaving a fishing net.
Li Sheng's knitting speed was comparable to that of a fifty or sixty-year-old woman knitting a sweater. His skill was extremely proficient, and the knitting was exquisite, which amazed the newcomers in the live broadcast room.
"This skill is even better than my mom's."
"New fans, don't be surprised. Our jungler has a lot of skills. There's nothing our jungler can't do, only things you haven't seen yet."
"Yes, yes, yes! Our Wild King can also make pottery, make swings, butchers, and do push-ups while doing handstands..."
"I called my boyfriend over that very night to come in and see how to make that little fish trap. It's so cute, I want one too."
"I'm a primary school student, you're not kidding, just give me one."
"I'm an old man, give me a hundred, otherwise I'll lie down."
...
When Li Sheng's fishing net is opened, it looks like a blanket full of small holes, but it can be closed up, and when the opening is closed, it looks like a lucky bag.
Many viewers in the live stream were curious: was the streamer going to catch fish by weaving fish traps and nets?
After finishing work, Mr. Li put everything away and explained to everyone.
"As you can see, it's high tide right now, but the tide will definitely recede tonight. After the tide goes out, there will be many gifts from the sea on the beach. We can go beachcombing tomorrow morning, and I'm sure we'll have a great haul."
"But even if you have a good catch, you can't eat it all in one meal. It's a waste of time and energy to have to go out and catch fish every time. It's much more convenient to collect a lot at once, put it in a fish trap or fishing net, and throw it over to the rocks to keep it in the seawater."
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