Chapter Nine Hundred and Seventy-Three Model Airplanes Take Off, Deal with Officials

There will be one more later!

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"Aren't you worried?"

Zhu Gaoxu asked gloatingly.

Fang Xing shook his head: "I'm not worried, the academy has developed to this day, it's not something anyone can just deny."

The snow started to melt and the temperature dropped.

Fang Xing was fiddling with a simple model ship by the pool.

Zhu Gaoxu saw that Fang Xing was spinning an object non-stop, and the further he went to the back, the harder he was.

"What's this?"

Fang Xing twisted it a few times, put the model boat on the water, and said with a smile, "Look, a miracle will happen soon."

Under Zhu Gaoxu's unbelievable eyes, as soon as this small model boat was placed on the water, the two oars behind him started to spin crazily, and then...

"so fast……"

Zhu Gaoxu is a mighty fighter, he can sense that there is no wind without reaching out.

"It's just a small agency."

The model boat rushed to the opposite side quickly and hit a piece of foam.

Fang Xing went over to fetch the model ship, then installed the sails, and a ship model different from the current model appeared.

"This kind of ship is more suitable for long-distance voyages."

Fang Xing left, leaving Zhu Gaoxu alone by the pool.

Zhu Gaoxu looked around and found a big fan.

The wind stirred the sails, and the model ship moved slowly, but because of the wrong wind direction, the course gradually deviated.

"It's a good thing!"

Zhu Gaoxu shook his head regretfully, he doesn't like to take a boat, it will make him feel helpless.

When he went to find Fang Xing, Fang Xing went to the academy.

There are quite a few people surrounded outside the academy, but none of them are wearing Confucian shirts, they are all ordinary people.

The gatekeeper was replaced by Yuan Da, and when he saw Fang Xing, he asked, "Shan Zhang, do you want to drive these people away?"

"No need."

Fang Xing knew that these people came here after hearing the news, and they looked strange and weird.

The newly built new academy has all the concrete buildings, which made Fang Xing feel a little familiar.

On a long concrete road, Zhu Zhanji was playing with a model airplane powered by rubber bands.

He had a few more wounds on his hands, which was the price of making this model airplane.

"Brother Dehua, the younger brother keeps adjusting his wings, and now he can almost stop somersaulting."

Seeing Fang wake up, Zhu Zhanji said excitedly.

"Then try it."

Without a good power unit, Zhu Zhanji can only make the model airplane fly by constantly adjusting the angle of the two wings.

Seeing that Zhu Zhanji was about to start the experiment again, the teachers and students gathered around, waiting to see the miracle with great interest.

Zhu Zhanji's hands were no longer good, so Li Ermao volunteered to turn the two propellers.

The shaft of the propeller was connected to the rubber band inside the fuselage. Li Ermao started to relax, but then struggled. Zhu Zhanji hurriedly stopped.

"It's almost there. If you twist it again, it will break."

The materials provided by Fang Xing have already been scrapped by Zhu Zhanji for five sets in a day, either because they were damaged by crashes, or they were damaged due to excessive force during installation.

Zhu Zhanji held the propeller and slowly put this ugly 'earth plane' on the ground.

The smooth concrete road can ensure that the tires made of cork will not wear out quickly, and after adding the spring made by Zhu Fang, a primitive cushioning system was born.

"Wait a minute! Wait a moment!"

Just when Zhu Zhanji was about to let go, someone shouted outside, and the voice was still familiar.

Zhu Zhanji looked up, was startled, and let go of his hand involuntarily.

Yuan Da was originally just a hunter. He thought that his son Yuan Chong would also take over his mantle in the future and become an outstanding hunter. After that, he would marry and have children, continuing the incense of the Yuan family.

Unexpectedly, a chance at the foot of Jiming Mountain allowed his family to walk out of the mountains and become scholars.

Readers! Even the crown prince of the country is in the academy, so can science be worse?

Therefore, Yuan Da's gratitude to the other party was real, and he carried out his orders to the letter, even if the other party was the chief assistant and the Minister of the Ministry of War.

"Bold! Let the old man in, or De Hua won't spare you!"

When Jin Zhong saw that the thing released by Zhu Zhanji was running on the cement road, it was running inexplicably, and suddenly he was very anxious, grabbed Yuan Da's chest and shouted.

Yang Rong shook his head and said, "It's late, we're late!"

In the eyes of countless staring eyes, the plane ran faster and faster. When it slowly lifted into the air, a burst of exclamation made Yang Rong's back go numb.

"This is magic!"

As the plane flew higher and higher, Fang Xing also let Yuan Da let go of the restrictions.

Jin Zhong ran over panting, and said in a heartbroken voice: "Dehua, this matter will calm down just by looking at it. Why did you make such a fuss?"

At this time the small plane was flying towards the outside, Zhu Zhanji said anxiously: "Go and pick it up! Don't let anyone take it away!"

Jia Quan hurriedly rushed out with his guards, and the people who were watching had already fled with the plane.

"My lords, there is no need to worry. The Gongshu Ban made the wooden kite thousands of years ago, which can fly hundreds of miles. Ours is just a urchin's trick."

Fang Xing's words reduced the importance of this small plane to the level of a toy, but in exchange Jin Zhong rolled his eyes.

"The old man is not blind after all. Who has seen the wooden kite made by Gongshu Ban? And this thing of yours is in the air right now, so it won't fall!"

Gongshuban, also known as Luban, is rumored to have created a wooden kite, which can be used to go home by tapping the mechanism three times.

And his father was even better, knocking more than a dozen times on the mechanism, but he accidentally flew out of the 'border line' and was killed.

Zhang Heng of the Han Dynasty also made a wooden bird. Through gears and mechanisms, the wooden bird is said to be able to fly for several miles.

Yang Rong smiled bitterly and said: "Uncle Xinghe, you are a lot older, and under the eyes of everyone, this is similar to a miracle. It will spread all over the country in a few days, and I will be a villain in vain!"

"How do you say that?"

Fang Xing asked with a confused face.

Jin Zhong pointed at Fang Xing: "If you don't believe me, I don't know! You promised to do a small experiment in front of His Majesty, and then went to His Highness the Crown Prince to tell you, Xing He Bo, you want others to know you rely on, and then let the civil servants naturally divide!"

"You used a hot ball to lift people into the sky, and you used an iron rod to attract thunder. Those people are very afraid of your methods. If you want to embarrass them, why would you go to the prince? Yes! I want to see a joke!"

Lao Jin's beard and hair were all flustered, "Do you understand the overall situation? The situation has just calmed down here, do you know how many officials have to pay for this? Fifteen people! These fifteen people have to throw away just for one bullet." Officials will be demoted, and some will be exiled to Cochin and other places, Dehua, enough is enough!"

Fang Xing looked at Yang Rong, and Yang Rong nodded: "The roster has just been sent to the imperial court, and His Majesty has already approved it. The best result for these people will be downgraded three levels, and the worst one, the whole family will be exiled to the slave Gandusi. They are going to cultivate wasteland!"

"A civil servant who has no strength to restrain a chicken goes to that place, half of his life is gone!"

Nuer Gandusi's winter is very difficult, and those who are not in good health dare not go out.

Fang Xing lowered his eyes, and just when Jin Zhong and the others thought he was reflecting on himself, he smiled and said: "Most of these people have previous crimes, right? If they were only punished for impeaching Fang, Fang is Never believe it."

Old Jin Zhong blushed: "But this can be regarded as His Majesty supporting you!"

Yang Rong said earnestly: "Uncle Xing, those officials who were dealt with have confessed. Do you know that in the past, they would either cry or hang themselves. No one would plead guilty!"

"That's none of my business!"

Fang Xing coldly rejected the scapegoat.