The crowd dispersed and Xiao Letian wanted to follow them.
But Mo Xiaohu said he would take him on a tour, but now he was called away.
After hesitating for a moment, he decided to wait and sat back in his original seat.
On the rostrum, Mo Xiaohu wiped his sweat with a handkerchief, panting, and walked up to Fang Zhengyi and said, "Master, your speech is really long this time! What are your plans?"
Fang Zheng glanced at him and said, "Why do I sound rude?"
"No, no, I can't wait to listen to you talk every day." Mo Xiaohu rubbed his hands and laughed dryly.
"Okay, let's get down to business. This is the first project of the new school. You have to show us your results."
"What project!" Mo Xiaohu asked excitedly.
“Hot air balloon.”
"Lao Fang, what is a hot air balloon?" Li Yuanzhao interrupted.
"Your Highness will definitely like it when it's done, so don't ask now."
Mo Xiaohu's face fell: "Ah? Isn't that an abandoned project in the county?"
Recalling that he had tried to make a hot air balloon after listening to Fang Zhengyi's explanation of the concept, but the attempt was stopped halfway through, so he had always thought that this thing had no hope. He did not expect that it would have to be restarted again this time.
Fang Zheng nodded and said, "Well, it was certainly not appropriate to take it out before, but it is appropriate to take it out now. Stop talking nonsense and take your people to do it."
Mo Xiaohu was unsure, and said hesitantly: "Master, I don't know whether this thing can succeed... The Firearms Institute has always been short of manpower, and now many people have to teach, so the manpower is even more..."
"Just take the lead! There are so many freshmen, find a few smart ones to assist you, and work and study at the same time!"
"Uh...Okay! I'll arrange it right away!"
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