Zhang Feng looked at the burnt rope and suddenly realized that it was burnt. It seems that the experimental equipment still needs to be better.

Just as he was thinking about a solution, Ma Zhou's voice came from behind.

"Eunuch, the pig is dead. What should I do now?"

Zhang Feng glanced back. Sure enough, the pig had bled seven holes and was killed.

"It is also a contribution to research. You can give it to the canteen and make its final contribution."

Ma Zhou was surprised and said, "OK, I'll give it to the canteen later."

Who is not willing to eat pork? In the past, it might have been thrown away, but after Zhang Feng, pork is very popular now, and no one will refuse.

Zhang Feng nodded and looked at them: "today, you two were present in the experiment. Do you feel anything? Or what do you want to ask? Now say it quickly. I'll go back to the academy later."

"Eunuch, I've seen the experiment just now. I just use the wind to blow this coarse cloth to heaven. However, this coarse cloth won't last long. Is there any other way?"

Ma Zhou scratched his head to express doubt.

"If there's a way, I'll take you to experiment? I'll do it myself."

Zhang Feng glanced at Ma Zhou and said angrily, "the purpose of my experiment with you is to hope you can find a better way or find something to replace this coarse cloth, okay?"

Ma Zhou nodded wrongfully.

"What about you? Do you have any doubts?"

Zhang Feng looked at Hao Chujun and asked.

"Grandpa, I don't think the air flow is reliable. The coarse cloth is heavy. Once the wind stops and the coarse cloth has no wind, it will fall down. We should find a way to make the wind ourselves, or let the coarse cloth float without the wind."

Hao Chujun looked at Zhang Feng and was serious.

I have to say, this idea is very thoughtful, but it is a little impractical.

"Well, that's a good idea. I'll leave it to you two."

Zhang Feng nodded with a proud smile on his face.

Hao Chujun's face was a little ugly.

I just put forward a point of view. I don't have to hand over the whole experiment to myself.

At this time, he only felt a chill behind him, not only the fear of hot-air balloons, but also an illusion. Looking back, Ma Zhou was staring at him.

He quickly turned his head and was about to pass the buck, but Zhang Feng said, "I'll give you this experiment. You two should not live up to my expectations. Also, you two should remember to use pigs when doing experiments, but you must not use living people. Now this facility is not perfect, and you may die."

The two nodded reluctantly.

It's not that they don't want to do the experiment, but that it's too difficult.

It takes a live pig to do an experiment. It doesn't count. They have to lift the dead rope. What's the matter?

Up to now, their arms are still sour, but now engong has spoken and has to take it if he doesn't take it. It seems that he can only turn to the students of the academy when he comes.

Regardless of their careful thinking, Zhang Feng waved at will: "you two clean up and deal with this pig. Find a chance to continue the experiment. I have something to go first."

With that, he left without looking back, leaving only two helpless people on his face.

"How can I do this? My arm is still sour."

Ma Zhou looked at Hao Chujun and shook his arm.

"I'm sour, too."

Hao Chujun was dissatisfied.

"It's all your fault just now. If it weren't for you, how could grandpa give us such a huge experiment? When would this fucking experiment go?"

Ma Zhou pinched his sour arm and complained.

"How can you blame me? Eunuch obviously wants to hand over the experiment to us. It's no use prevaricating."

Hao Chujun glanced at Ma Zhou. Just now he was lazy, and his arm was always sour.

"Find someone to move things. I can't move them anyway."

Ma Zhou threw his mouth, then turned and left.

In fact, he had just seen that eunuch wanted to hand over the experiment to himself. Even if there was no way to prevaricate, now he can only do the experiment wholeheartedly.

They left one after another. In less than a moment, a large group of students came over.

They were all called by Ma Zhou and Hao Chujun to move equipment. Their arms were sour and they could only be called coolies.

"What is this?"

"You don't understand. Just now I saw the dean and Mr. Ma sitting on this coarse cloth and going straight to heaven."

"Ah, can this thing go to heaven?"

The crowd gathered around the coarse cloth like a curious baby and kept talking.

A leading man stepped forward, picked up a roll of coarse cloth and looked at the others: "you said the Dean ascended to heaven with this thing?"

His name is Jin Kai, a disciple of Ma Zhou. He usually belongs to the kind of diligent and studious.

"Yes, I saw the Dean tied hemp rope with coarse cloth. The hemp rope was in the brazier below. As a result, it blew for a while and went straight to heaven."

A greasy man replied.

His name is Peng Xue. He usually likes playing basketball and going out to play. Today, when he saw a new thing such as hot-air balloon, he suddenly felt that the basketball in his hand was not fragrant. As soon as he heard that he was going to move things, the first one ran over.