The monkey was so happy that he quickly handed the wire to Hao Chujun and said with a smile, "here you are."

Then he ran to one side to have a rest.

Ma Zhou took a look and hurriedly stepped forward to replace other students. He was afraid that these guys would screw up the experiment. He might as well do it himself.

Zhang Feng saw all this in his eyes, and he could see that the two people really cared about the experiment. It seemed that the reprimand in the morning was really serious. Wait a minute and comfort them. He thought so.

A moment later, a trace of cold came from the dry sky, the surrounding leaves rustled, and the belt of clothes fluttered.

"Teacher, the wind is blowing."

Ma Zhou was as excited as a child in the cold wind.

As soon as the voice fell, a gust of wind hit, the coarse cloth was raised, and with the whistling of live pigs, the hot-air balloon was blown into the sky.

They raised their heads, put their hands on their foreheads, and looked at the flying event with joy.

Zhang Feng was no exception. He held his cigarette tightly, half tilted his head, and a smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.

The hot-air balloon was blown higher and higher and flew away to the distance. Only virtual shadows on the ground and the dissatisfied resistance of live pigs were seen.

"The hot air balloon is far away. Chase it quickly, or you won't find it later."

Zhang Feng took the cigarette butts that were about to burn out and threw them at his feet, yelling at the stunned people.

With that, he ran directly to the direction of the hot-air balloon. When they looked at Zhang Feng's back, they suddenly took a step and followed him.

Under the strong wind, the hot-air balloon is like adding an engine. It floats away to the distance without falling at all.

Zhang Feng led the crowd to keep chasing after him for fear of falling behind. This thing has a fire basin on it. If it falls in that flammable place, it will be a disaster. In addition, it is still winter and the weather is dry. It may catch fire at once. Therefore, he dare not be careless at all.

However, then again, the hot-air balloon improved by Ma Zhou and Hao Chujun is much stronger than that of the last time. The hot-air balloon fell off in a moment when there was such a strong wind last time. This time, it was powerful. Instead of falling down, it drifted farther and farther.

Thinking of this, he glanced back at them and suddenly felt that the two guys were much more pleasing to the eye.

"Teacher, what happened to us?"

Ma Zhou gasped and asked as he ran.

"You two smelly boys asked me to chase kites with you and asked me what happened?"

Zhang Feng gasped and said with a smile.

Hao Chujun scratched his head in embarrassment. He could hear that his mentor was praising them. He didn't mean to scold them. It's not easy for hot-air balloons to become like this.

Ma Zhou was a wooden fish's skull. His face was embarrassed and asked, "master, I'm sorry. Why don't you take a break and let's find it."

"Have a rest. Find it quickly, or you can't afford anything when it happens."

Zhang Feng glanced at Ma Zhou, turned his head and continued to run forward.

This disciple is good there. Sometimes he's a little stubborn and can't turn around.

At this time, I don't know who shouted: "Dean, the hot-air balloon stopped in front."

Hearing the speech, Zhang Feng stopped and glanced at the front. Sure enough, the hot-air balloon stopped at the edge of the playground in front.

"Everybody speed up, hurry up."

With that, he took another step and ran to the hot air balloon.

The crowd behind them also ran forward one after another.

Finally, with unremitting efforts, the party reached the side of the hot-air balloon. Fortunately, the brazier had been extinguished, and the coarse cloth had no traces of burning. More importantly, the pig was still alive, but it seemed that it had received a lot of injuries and lay on the ground and kept chirping.

Seeing this, the people's hanging hearts also fell to the ground. They formed a circle, supported their arms on their knees, gasped and watched the brilliant achievements in front of them.

After a while, seeing that they had almost rested, Zhang Feng glanced at the people and said with a smile: "everyone has worked hard this time. I am very satisfied with your hot-air balloon."

Hearing this, the people suddenly raised their heads and looked at Zhang Feng with surprise. They are all students. What they need most is the affirmation of the dean. Today, the Dean praised them personally. How can they be unhappy?

Ma Zhou and Hao Chujun, in particular, had just been reprimanded in the morning. To be honest, they were still a little unhappy at that time. After all, they reprimanded in front of so many people. Doesn't anyone want a face?

Now, the teacher actually affirmed his works, which made them feel a little reborn after robbery.

"Thank you for your praise. We will work harder in the future."

Hao Chujun looked at Zhang Feng with a flash of firmness in his eyes.

Ma Zhou clenched his fist and was a little excited: "yes, mentor, this hot-air balloon is still a little defective. You have been chasing with us for so long. We will improve next time."

As soon as the voice fell, Hao Chujun's white eyes stared at him. This guy is really one track minded. He is clearly talking about happy things. How can he talk about chasing hot-air balloons again? Aren't you afraid of your mentor's anger?