After hearing Ren Yan's words, the students in Class 9 looked at each other in confusion.
Why is it so troublesome to build a brick house?
Isn't there a simple and easy way to do it?
At this moment, the students suddenly felt that they had been a little careless.
It seems that building this sturdy house is not as easy as they thought.
As if he had seen through the students' thoughts, Ren Yan coughed twice:
"Do you think it's easy to build a brick house?"
"Even if you want to build a simple brick house in the countryside, it would take at least half a month for one person to do it."
"And even if you have more people, it will probably take you about a week to complete it."
"Besides, starting with bricks will also allow you to better understand the origin of a brick house, which can be regarded as expanding your narrow knowledge."
Having said this, Ren Yan paused for a second, then shrugged:
"Of course, then again."
"Teaching you how to build a brick house was not part of my plan. You begged me to teach you. Now you can choose not to learn."
"But next time something like this happens, you won't have to come to me."
"It is very degrading to let someone teach you something and then not learn it because it is too difficult."
"Your teacher is very tired right now, and suddenly I don't want to teach anymore."
"How about we disperse?"
At the end of his speech, Ren Yan looked at the students of Class 9 with a smile.
The students felt a chill in their hearts for no reason and hurriedly smiled and said, "How could that be possible, Teacher Ren~"
"Look, we were just a little surprised by how complicated it was."
"How could it be troublesome?"
"That's right, Mr. Ren."
"We just feel that you know too much, and we feel a little emotional."
"How could it be possible that you don't want to learn~"
"You misunderstood!"
One after another, the students racked their brains, trying to make Ren Yan ignore the expressions they just had.
What he said at this moment was extremely sincere.
It is simply a sincere heart that can be seen with the naked eye.
However, Ren Yan felt a sudden numbness in his heart and got goose bumps all over his body.
'Why are these students so good at flattering others now?'
"Who the hell did you learn this from?!"
Ren Yan shuddered slightly and looked at the students of Class 9 with disdain: "Don't you feel guilty for saying such shameless words?"
student:"......"
'Minato! Aren't we here to make you forget about that wheel?!'
'Is it easy for us to rack our brains to come up with words of praise? ! '
"Now you say you dislike us, but do you know that this hurts our innocent hearts?"
The students were complaining wildly in their hearts.
But on the surface, I could only maintain a polite yet elegant smile.
For a moment, Ren Yan and the students of Class 9 looked at each other in silence.
The atmosphere became a little awkward.
“Ahem!”
"Okay, since you are willing to learn, I will continue to teach."
In the end, Ren Yan cleared his throat again and started a new topic.
......
"As for the low-temperature kiln, the materials required are relatively simple."
"It's clay that can be found anywhere. As long as it has enough viscosity, it can be used as a material."
"Generally speaking in Dragon Country, as long as there is a piece of land, the soil in it can be used to make low-temperature kilns."
"If you feel they're not sticky enough, you can add a little water."
"That's why I asked you to bring water."
As he spoke, Ren Yan casually took out some soil from the pile, mixed it with water, and slowly began to knead it.
"You can see that I am now in the process of making a low-temperature kiln."
As he spoke, Ren Yan's movements became faster and faster.
A piece of soil was immediately flattened into a round shape and then ravaged repeatedly.
The students were confused for a moment, and after looking at each other again, they saw deep confusion in each other's eyes.
Can a brick-burning building really be made so easily?
The students asked their own questions.
Hearing this, Ren Yan happily slapped the kneaded mud ball on the ground: "What else?"
"You don't think the so-called low-temperature kiln is something high-end, do you?"
"To put it bluntly, he is actually the byproduct of playing in the mud."
"It's not much different from what you did with urine mud before."
"It's just some simple chemistry and physics that are used in it."
"Even tribes in ancient times can make something like this, do you think it's difficult?"
As he spoke, Ren Yan placed his hand on the mud ball and began to flatten it slowly.
The students looked at each other and blushed slightly:
"Teacher Ren, we are the new generation of young people. We will not be young and muddy."
"Forget it~" Ren Yan curled her lips: "When I was a child, I was a piss-puss kid. It's almost engraved into human genes. Who hasn't done such stupid things when they were young~"
"Even if you're just curious, it's understandable. There's no need to be ashamed of it."
"At least, your teacher..."
Halfway through his words, Ren Yan suddenly felt as if something was wrong, so he quickly cut off the topic and focused his attention back on the ball in his hand.
"Ahem, okay, now the first step is complete. You guys better watch carefully from now on and don't think about anything else!"
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