"Tsk, I thought our teacher was always very cold, but it turns out he's also a tsundere~"
Outside the warehouse, Wang Bo touched the corner of his eyes and cursed with a smile.
Ah Wei looked at him silently from the side: "How dare you say that?"
"Your eye is twitching again, right?"
"What truth are you talking about?" Wang Bo rolled his eyes at Ah Wei and said, "My eyes are itchy!"
After saying that, he saw Ah Wei quickly wipe his eyes and answered seriously:
"Yes, indeed. We are still not used to the environment here. The corners of our eyes itch easily."
After saying that, the two looked at each other and burst into laughter.
The nagging from their own class teacher made them feel a warmth from the bottom of their hearts.
Although they don't want to admit it.
But this familiar laughter still made them understand each other's feelings.
After laughing, the two of them embarked on their journey with a glimmer of expectation and hope.
"Hope, everything goes well..."
Wang Bo began to pray in his heart.
......
Meanwhile, inside the warehouse, the unaware students of Class 9 were still busy with their own things.
Especially Xu Kai, who was in charge of the drawings, felt his head becoming bald from time to time.
Although I had learned classical Chinese quite well, I still felt stretched when it came to real historical materials.
Sometimes, one word can represent a whole meaning, which makes him quite puzzled.
What was even more puzzling was not this point, but the descriptions in the historical materials, which always seemed absurd to him.
An ancient ship, about fifty feet long and eighteen feet wide.
After my own calculations, this thing is at least 150 meters long and 50 meters wide.
Is this really something that could be produced in ancient times when productivity was very low?!
Are our ancestors so awesome?
What’s more important is that you can even run horses on the deck!
Is this really the kinetic energy that a wooden boat can carry?!
On the farm, he often saw Li Qi riding his "Zhuifeng" and having fun on the farm.
Could a wooden ship's deck really withstand such a powerful force?
Won’t it be stepped on and cracked?
Moreover, if you want to combine these two, the data of 55 meters wide and 150 meters long is absolutely conservative!
With this range, it's just a matter of starting a horse. Can it really run away?!
Moreover, if we only count the deck, then the data may be halved.
What’s more important is that these data describe the length and width, but what about the height!
!
Why not record such important data together!
Did the ancients play 2D games?
A ship can be built with just one length and width?!
Xu Kai stared at the historical materials he found on his mobile phone and felt like crying.
He never imagined that one day he would be able to reason like a detective in ancient Chinese literature...
Without reliable inference, it would be impossible to restore these data to their original state!
"Is it that the daily work of historians is to constantly make inferences? No wonder many professors have strong hairstyles."
Suddenly, Xu Kai felt a sense of enlightenment and felt a little sympathy for these historians.
Then he touched his hair and looked at Wang Yu.
'I wonder how good the academic master is at reasoning...'
Xu Kai's expression was in a state of confusion...
At the same time, some curious netizens began to actively look for some information about Ming Dynasty treasure ships to enrich their topics of conversation.
Although the current live broadcast of Class 9 is indeed creating some excitement, to be honest, their sense of participation is not very strong.
The warehouse is too large and the live broadcast is too macro, so they can only know what the students are doing but cannot directly see their respective progress.
They were so anxious that they could only force themselves to add drama based on the live broadcast content of Class Nine.
Fortunately, there are still hundreds of thousands of netizens in Class 9’s live broadcast room, and they have a common topic, so it doesn’t seem boring.
Not to mention that there is also an interactive platform like the Class 9 official website exchange area.
Soon, the information they found was posted by netizens in the communication area of Class 9’s official website, and a heated discussion ensued.
"Look, look! Our Ming Dynasty is awesome! No wonder all the nations came to pay tribute to us. Just look at the data of this fleet, it absolutely crushed the times!"
"I have to say, Mr. Ren is really good at choosing. I just looked at those models and two words stood out: grand!"
"If this is truly restored, this ship will be enough to sustain Team Nine for the rest of their lives!"
"But honestly, can something like this really be made? It seems a bit exaggerated."
"Let alone anything else, if it were really made, even just selling tickets would make a fortune!"
"Damn, it suddenly feels like it's a little easy for these students to make money... they just bring their own traffic."
"Program team: Self-contained traffic, what did you say?! (dog head)"
....
In the communication area, netizens are still chatting.
But when Xu Kai saw these contents, his eyes lit up.
He withdrew his 'unfriendly' look at Wang Yu and instantly came up with an idea.
"I can't do it myself, can't I ask netizens to help me do it? ! "
'As the saying goes, there is strength in numbers. How did the Dragon Kingdom rise? Wasn't it because of unity? ! '
So, Xu Kai joined the discussion with a smile and told people the problems he had found.
Netizens were stunned for a moment.
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