"Very good, I have re-finished it on the design drawing."
"Looking at the reactions around me, this should be a good start. I think I have filled the hole that Mr. Ren dug."
'After that, it's time to build the second ship.'
'I must not show any hesitation or incoordination in this regard, and I must make the movements look smooth and flowing.'
'Only in this way can Mr. Ren's dog not find fault.'
'Qingdong, come on, you can do it!'
In front of the work platform, looking at the design drawings he had completed and the various shipbuilding materials around him, Qingdong's thoughts started turning again, and he kept cheering himself up.
As a slacker during shipbuilding, Qingdong was very clear that his shipbuilding skills were far behind those of Xu Kai, Wang Yu and others, and he was also very clear about the difficulties he might encounter when building a ship.
But now, he has no choice. If the ship is not built well this time, he will face the punishment from his own teacher.
According to my teacher's usual style, although the punishment is unlikely to cause serious damage, it is almost inevitable that the person will be exhausted mentally and physically, and this kind of punishment will most likely fall on shipbuilding in the end.
Rather than not trying hard now and being let down by his teacher and having to practice shipbuilding all over again, Qingdong feels it is safer to try hard now.
Being forced and doing something willingly are two different things.
'In order to make the boat stable and show the shipbuilding skills I have learned, the process must use mortise and tenon structure.'
'And I can't hesitate when joining the mortise and tenon joints, which requires me to be sufficiently regular when making the mortise and tenon joints.'
'And when it comes to material selection, we should try to choose the best solution all at once.'
"I remember when we were making the 9th class number, Xu Kai and his team chose a wood with a more resilient texture..."
As more and more key points were summarized in his mind, Qingdong's memory of shipbuilding became clearer and clearer.
After closing his eyes and concentrating for a short time, Qingdong, who had made all the preparations, began to act.
Although he was indeed slacking off most of the time when building the boat, everyone in Class 9 had already mastered the use of tools to the point where practice makes perfect, and Qingdong was no exception.
Under everyone's gaze, Qingdong, with a pencil stuck in his ear, rummaged through the pile of wood for a while, found a suitable piece of wood, skillfully took out the pencil, made a few marks, and then put the pencil back on his ear.
Then he picked up a small hand saw and started his work.
Soon, a rhythmic sawing sound was heard, and along with this sound, the wood in Qingdong's hand was changing rapidly. Bits of sawdust splashed regularly, and soon several small piles of sawdust were formed next to the wood.
The speed was so fast that everyone present was surprised.
Qingdong himself seemed to be completely unaware of this. He had a serious expression, steady movements and bright eyes. Under his manipulation, each piece of wood completed its own evolution.
And during this period, Qingdong did not hesitate at all, as if he had completely immersed himself in the work of sawing wood.
So much so that the audience in the stadium were infected unconsciously.
If Marcus' previous wood-sawing scene was a display of the talents of a skilled craftsman.
Now Qingdong gives everyone the feeling of a "master" who is completing his work. He has no distractions at all during the whole process, and his heart is completely immersed in the construction of the work.
If one had to use one word to describe Qingdong's current state, it would be "confident".
Looking at Qingdong's action without any hesitation, the audience in the stadium fell silent, and unconsciously felt a sense of admiration.
Although they still want their schoolmate Marcus to win, this does not prevent them from having a little respect for Qingdong.
Because in Qingdong, they saw the craftsmanship spirit that the Germans were very familiar with, even better than that of the Germans.
This made them feel a little warm.
When Marcus saw this scene, he suddenly felt a sense of urgency in his heart, and behind this sense of urgency was a strong desire for challenge.
In his opinion, Qingdong's speed is much faster than his own, and it is possible that the other party can complete the construction of the sailboat at the same time as him.
Even if the opponent is a little slower in the end, the gap will not be as exaggerated as the judges analyzed at the beginning.
The final victory for the two may still depend on the final voyage.
After confirming this, Marcus felt himself suddenly ignited.
"No wonder Qingdong dared to let him go. He is indeed quite capable."
"In that case, I must give it my all."
"We must not lose to the opponent in this situation!"
As thoughts emerged, Marcus increased his speed again.
As for the judges, all of them looked at Ren Yan with a bit of melancholy.
How come this person never speaks the truth?
How did you say that before?
Is Qingdong, a student who is ranked last in shipbuilding among your class nine?
But look at it now, does Qingdong seem to be at the bottom?
You call this big boss who is confident and starts working without any hesitation the bottom line?
Not to mention that this old man is quite skilled in using tools!
If people of this level are considered the bottom, then what kind of person is the strongest in your Class 9 Shipbuilding? Is he the type who can rub a nuclear bomb with his hands?!
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