But after reading so much, he obviously didn't like it. He was a little helpless.

Just then, a burst of hurried footsteps came. Du Gou came over with a silk in his hand and handed it to Zhang Feng.

"Feng Zi, I brought you the silk. How about you see?"

Zhang Feng took it and stroked it gently. It was really silky. I just don't know how breathable it is?

"Big cake, how breathable is your silk?"

He asked as he touched the silk.

"The air permeability is OK. I haven't tried. I don't know."

Du Gou shook his head, indicating that he didn't know.

"Never mind so much. Now that you have got the silk, you'd better go and have a look at the thing you said."

Chumo is impatient and keeps shouting.

"All right, let's go."

Zhang Feng answered casually and glanced at other cloth. It seems that there is nothing better than silk.

With that, they turned and walked to the laboratory.

The textile factory is not far from the laboratory. According to the distance of a few people, a few incense sticks can arrive.

At this time, the laboratory is just after class. The campus is full of laughter and laughter, and the basketball court is also showing the heroic posture of running from time to time.

"Feng Zi, where are your things?"

Chumo looks at Zhang Feng and asks curiously.

Zhang Feng didn't answer. He felt very annoyed. Along the way, this guy asked this question more than ten times. Now he just came to the laboratory and started again.

"Feng Zi, you talk."

Chumo is still asking patiently.

Zhang Feng shook his head and ignored it directly. He went to the laboratory. He wanted to find Ma Zhou and Hao Chujun.

Seeing Zhang Feng quickening his pace, the three people behind him hurriedly followed him for fear of missing anything.

As soon as they got to the laboratory, Ma Zhou and Hao Chujun were inside. Zhang Feng hurried forward: "Ma Zhou, Hao Chujun, where did you put the experimental equipment?"

When they heard the speech, they looked back together. At first, it was Zhang Feng. They arched their hands and said, "it turned out that it was the teacher who arrived. The students lost their welcome. Please forgive me."

"Stop talking nonsense. Where is the experimental equipment?"

Zhang Feng waved. He was most annoyed by these red tape.

"Teacher, the experimental equipment is here."

Ma Zhou pointed to a corner by the wall.

"Well, you take out all the things. Today I'm going to do the experiment myself."

Zhang Feng glanced at the corner and nodded.

Hearing this, they were a little excited. It should be a great honor to see their mentor do the experiment in person. Maybe they could learn something from it. They quickly turned around and picked up the experimental equipment in the corner and came to their mentor for orders.

Zhang Feng nodded slightly and walked towards the door. Nacheng thought that a huge body hit him just when he walked outside the door.

"Bang..."

Zhang Feng retreated two steps after being hit. Subconsciously, he looked up. It was Chumo and others. He was a little angry. These guys didn't succeed enough and failed more than enough. He knew to make trouble: "are you dead?"

"Feng Zi, don't be angry."

Chumo smiled and went up to Zhang Feng and said, "where's the thing to ascend to heaven?"

"Stop, don't touch me."

Zhang Feng glanced at Chumo, then pointed to Ma Zhou behind him: "ah, they have it."

Hearing the speech, Chumo's eyes flashed a light.

"This is the baby who ascended to heaven. Show me."

While talking, his salty pig hand felt like a hot-air balloon.

However, how could Ma Zhou and Hao Chujun let him succeed? They hugged him tightly and looked at Chumo with a thief proof look: "what do you want? You can't move our experimental equipment."

These things are left by the teacher. They won't let others move without the teacher's instructions.

"What are you afraid of? We'll just have a look."

Chang sun Chong also came over. His eyes were like looking at a girl. Full of possession.

Ma Zhou and Hao Chujun were a little afraid, but they knew the reputation of these demon kings and quickly cast their eyes to Zhang Feng for help.

"Show them. There's nothing to lose."

Zhang Feng waved impatiently, then looked at Chumo and others and said fiercely, "you can see, but if it's broken, I'll kill you."

With that, he waved his big sleeve and walked directly to the playground.

I only heard bursts of laughter behind me. I didn't need to look. It was Chumo. His voice was deep in the family of old Cheng.

The party soon came to the playground. Ma Zhou found a place to put down the experimental equipment at will and looked at Zhang Feng: "mentor, how do we do the experiment today?"

"You change the coarse cloth into this."

Zhang Feng handed them his hands.

Hao Chujun took it and stroked it in his hand. He was surprised: "mentor, is this silk?"

"Yes, this is silk. I'll use this for my experiment today."

Zhang Feng nodded, as if to say a very casual thing and didn't care about the value of silk itself.

Chumo and Chang sun Chong, on the other hand, are all proud. What's more, your experimental materials are sponsored by us, isn't it?