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Chapter 172 Things engraved into genes! 【Subscribe】

Listening to Ren Yan's words, the students in Class Nine looked at each other in blank dismay.

How can a brick house be so troublesome?

Can't there be a simple and easy way to do it?

At this moment, the students suddenly felt that they were a little careless.

It seems that this sturdy house is not as easy as they thought.

Seemingly seeing what the students were thinking, Ren Yan coughed twice:

"Do you think it's easy to build a brick house?"

"Even to build the simplest brick house in the countryside, it would take at least half a month for one person."

"And you, even if you have a large number of people, it will probably take about a week to complete all of them."

"Besides, starting from bricks will also make you more aware of the origin of each brick house, which can be regarded as expanding your narrow knowledge."

Speaking of this, Ren Yan paused for a second, then shrugged:

"Of course, then again."

"Teaching you to build a brick house was not in my plan. You begged me to teach you. Of course you can choose not to learn now."

"But next time something like this happens, you don't have to use me."

"It's demoralizing to have someone teach you something and then not learn it because it's too difficult."

"Your teacher, I am very tired now, and suddenly I don't want to teach."

"How about we break up?"

In the end, Ren Yan looked at the students in Class Nine with a smile.

The students felt chills for no reason, and hurriedly apologized with a smile: "How can it be, Teacher Ren~"

"Look at what you said, we were just a little surprised because it was so complicated~"

"How could it be troublesome?"

"That's right, Teacher Ren."

"We just feel that you know too much, and we feel a little bit emotional~"

"How could it be that you don't want to learn~"

"You misunderstood!"

The students racked their brains one by one, trying to make Ren Yan ignore their expressions just now.

What he said at the moment was extremely sincere.

It is simply a heart of fists, visible to the naked eye.

However, Ren Yan felt numb for no reason, and felt goosebumps all over her body.

'How come these students are so familiar with flattering now? '

'Who did you learn this from? ! '

Ren Yan shuddered slightly, and looked at the students in Class Nine with a look of disgust: "Don't you feel unconscionable when you say such shameless words?"

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'Come on!Aren't we just here to make you forget about the wheel? ! '

'Is it easy for us to rack our brains for words of praise? ! '

'Now if you say you dislike it, you dislike it. Do you know that it hurts our innocent hearts! '

The students complained frantically in their hearts.

But on the surface, he could only maintain a polite and elegant smile.

For a while, Ren Yan and the students in Class Nine were speechless.

The atmosphere became so awkward.

"Cough cough!"

"Okay, since you are willing to learn, then I will continue to teach."

In the end, Ren Yan cleared her throat again and opened up a new topic.

"As for the low-temperature kiln, the materials required are relatively simple."

"It is clay that can be seen everywhere, as long as its viscosity is sufficient, it is a suitable material."

"Generally in the Dragon Kingdom, as long as it is a piece of land, the soil in it can be used to make low-temperature kilns."

"If you think they are not viscous enough, you can add a little water."

"That's why I told you to bring water."

While speaking, Ren Yan casually took out a part of the soil from the pile of soil and mixed it with water, and slowly rubbed it together.

"As you can see, I'm in the process of making a low-temperature kiln now."

Following the words, Ren Yan's movements became faster and faster.

A piece of soil was immediately flattened and rounded by it, and it was trampled repeatedly.

The students were confused for a while, and after looking at each other again, they all saw deep puzzlement in each other's eyes.

Can a brick-fired building really be made like this?
The students asked their own questions.

Hearing this, Ren Yan cheerfully slapped the kneaded clay ball on the ground: "Otherwise?"

"You don't think the so-called low-temperature kiln is something high-end, do you?"

"To put it bluntly, he is actually a by-product of playing with mud."

"There is not much difference between you and urine mud in essence."

"It's just some simple chemistry and physics applied to it."

"Do you think it is difficult to make things that even tribes in ancient times can make?"

While speaking, Ren Yan pressed her hand on the mud ball just now, and began to slowly flatten it.

The students looked at each other, their faces blushing slightly:
"Mr. Ren, we are a new generation of young people, and the little ones will not get along with urine~"

"Pull it down~" Ren Yan curled her lips: "When I was a child, the living urine mud was almost carved into human genes. Who didn't do such a stupid thing when they were young~"

"Even if it's curiosity, it's justifiable, and there's no need to be ashamed of it."

"At least, your teacher is."

In the middle of speaking, Ren Yan suddenly felt that something was wrong, so she quickly cut off the topic, and focused her eyes on the you ball in her hand again.

"Ahem, well, now the first step is complete, you have to watch carefully next time, don't think about what's there or what's not!"

While speaking, Ren Yan began to open a hole in this mud pie-shaped thing.

From top to bottom, from left to right, more than a dozen holes were opened, big and small, and it didn't stop until it was covered with mud cakes.

The students were speechless for a while.

They wondered, this topic was not brought up by themselves.

How can it be gone?

At this time, they couldn't help feeling a little regretful.

In the end, I still haven't heard the embarrassing thing about my teacher!

But at this time, they did shift their gazes to the mud pie in front of Ren Yan.

They are still a little curious about how this mud cake became a low-temperature kiln.

After poking the hole, Ren Yan carefully held the mud cake and placed it on top of a pothole.

This pothole was dug by Ren Yan just now during the preparation session.

The purpose is to put this mud cake on it.

Therefore, the size of the pothole was also controlled by Ren Yan to a moderate level.

After he placed the mud cake firmly on the hole, he clapped his hands and let out a foul breath.

"Okay, now the most critical step of the low-temperature kiln has been completed."

"This thing is the core of the entire low-temperature kiln."

"Then here comes the problem."

"Now you can guess, what kind of role will this mud cake that looks like a colander play?"

While speaking, Ren Yan's eyes swept over the faces of all the students.

The corner of the mouth also evoked a signature smile.

(End of this chapter)