On the right side of Hengjie is the Imperial College and on the left is the Imperial College.

Now that we have received the funding from Chen An, the funder, the two families have a better life.

Then the two sides merged, and the Taixue is the Imperial College, and the Imperial College is the Imperial College. The Imperial College leads the Imperial College, and the Imperial College teaches in detail.

Wang Rong wants to come to the Imperial College for study?

Guo Qian was angry that the men came to make trouble, so his face turned pale, but when he heard this, his smile filled his face.

"Okay! Hahaha!"

Wang Anshi, Wang Anshi, the outside world says that your knowledge shows that you have a unique family, but your son is now going to study in the Imperial College. Are you shy? Hahahaha!

Guo Qian had an intersection with Wang Anshi back then, but he had no good feelings. So now he saw that Wang Anshi's son was going to study in the Imperial College, so proud...

Who can understand my husband’s show!

Those parents also felt bad, but they did not dare to speak rudely.

The Imperial College is a place without power and power. They can make trouble, but Wang Rong is different. His father Wang Anshi is a judge of the Duzhi branch and a real power official.

Moreover, when Wang Rong was young, he had a reputation as a genius. After entering Beijing, the young men in the capital were defeated one by one in front of him, both poetry and articles.

"Judge Wang is lucky! He is a high-ranking official, and his son is so smart..."

The winner of life is about people like Wang Anshi, and everyone is envious of them when it comes to mentioning them.

Zhang Ben said with some concern: "Sacrificial wine, I have passed all this."

We can't open the back door, otherwise it would be said that people from the Imperial College would flatter each other when they were heard, and they actually recruited Wang Anshi's son alone.

Guo Qian patted Wang Rong on the shoulder proudly and said proudly: "He is such a genius, Imperial College can enter at any time. I just think there are fewer, not too many!"

Wang Rong said seriously: "Thank you for the sacrificial wine, but the students who go to the Imperial College have to learn miscellaneous studies."

I……

Guo Qian's smile froze on his face, and then his hand placed on Wang Yun's shoulder was pulled back, and he smiled and said, "Do you want to learn miscellaneous studies?"

Are you wrong?

Wang Anshi is busy and has no time to teach you. Are you coming to the Imperial College just to learn miscellaneous studies?

Wang Rong said seriously: "Yes, you need to learn miscellaneous studies."

Guo Qian's hand fell down and said with a forced smile: "Okay! OK! The miscellaneous scholars of Guanzhao are famous, and our country's Zijian is becoming more and more prosperous. Good thing! Good thing!"

He wants to learn miscellaneous studies?

Wang Anshi's genius son went to the Imperial College to study miscellaneous studies?

The men were stunned.

Some people couldn't even believe it, so they cleaned their ears and asked the people around them blankly: "He said he wants to learn miscellaneous studies?"

"yes!"

Our children were kicked out without studying miscellaneous studies, and we felt that it was unfair and caused trouble.

Why do you need to learn miscellaneous studies?

But in this indignant atmosphere, the most outstanding genius boy in Bianliang came.

I want to learn miscellaneous studies!

This boy is afraid he's going crazy!

"Hurry up and see how Judge Wang dealt with him!"

This is the villain who judges the gentleman's ambition, but Wang Rong bows to Chen An.

"I'll ask Brother Anbei for advice in the future."

"It's easy to say!"

Chen An was proud of himself, but worried about something, so he asked in a low voice: "Didn't your father beat you?"

These days, if you don’t study Confucianism, you are a madman, if you specialize in Confucianism, you are a fool.

Wang Rong said lightly: "My little brother is just a little trick."

Why does this guy like to pretend so much?

Chen An didn't like it very much, so he started to mess around with people when he started class.

He stood by the side and kept giving orders.

"Yes, put on the shelf and press the stone down, otherwise it will fall down."

Wang Yun struggled to carry a big stone in, and then pressed it under the wooden shelf.

He looked up and wiped his sweat, feeling that it was almost done.

“Function on.”

This was a fan that Chen An had made after working on for a long time: three wooden fan blades made him blackmailed by the carpenter, but it was worth the money after the test.

The fan is fixed to the rack, and a headless rope is then installed behind the fan blade.

"Look, this trough is just a rope. Install the rope and seal it outside so that the rope will not fall out. When pulling, the tight hoop plate rotates, and when relaxing, the fan is autobiographical, and separates it from the rope."

Without a flywheel, Chen An made a belt transmission.

Chen An explained the operating principle of this fan, and then said to Wang Yun, who was as beautiful as the earth on the opposite side: "Yuanze, come and pull it!"

The students looked at him enthusiastically, but Wang Rong couldn't stand by with a wry smile, holding the rope with both hands.

"pull!"

This rope is like a transmission belt. After Wang Rong pulled it hard, it drove the fan.

The fan blades began to rotate, and the breeze blew gently.

The students felt the breeze in surprise, and some even stood up and said in surprise: "Why is this?"

Chen An shouted, "Sit down and hold your head!"

In an instant, all the students lay on the table, holding their heads with their hands, lifting their eyes slightly, looking at the fan that was turning faster and faster.

Last time, Chen An conducted a corrosion test for arsenic, but accidentally failed to control it. The arsenic flew out in a scattered manner. He shouted at the time, and the students all rushed out without anyone's face.

In the end, no one dared to go to that classroom so far, so I changed my new place.

So when he heard Chen An shouting and holding his head, everyone felt as if they were facing a great enemy.

Wang Rong felt that this job was just a laborious beginning, and after the speed was up, it was very relaxed, and he could even freeze for a while before pulling it.

It's so cool!

He pulls faster and faster.

It won't fly out, right?

Chen An remembered that the last time he asked Yao Lian to pull the fan, the fan blade flew out directly because it was too fast, and almost gave him a beheading.

So he couldn't help but take a few steps back and then looked at the door behind him.

His action scared the students, but the breeze became louder and louder. The students were shocked, but they also felt lucky.

I think Chen Shushu is just kidding.

Why is the wind getting stronger and stronger? It’s really cool!

But it just pulls the rope, and why can that rope pull the fan?

The students who had only a slight understanding of friction were shocked while thinking about the relationship between friction.

At the same time, Wang Yun, who was pulling the rope happily, exerted force again, and with a swish, the fan speed was a little faster.

Bang!

The sound of something separating came, followed by Chen An's voice, very anxious.

"Hide!"

In an instant, all the students subconsciously squatted down, and the table and chairs were hit by their bodies, and the students who were hit were thundering and whispered.

call out!

A fan blade flew over the students' heads and finally hit the wall.

Bang!

The fan blade fell to the ground and rebounded, and finally hit the butt of a student sitting at the back.

"Ao!"

With a scream, Chen An rushed over.

The student was jumping with his butt in his arms. Seeing that he was jumping around, Chen An said, "Touch and see if there is bleeding."

The student just touched his butt outside, then shook his head and said, "No."

Chen An breathed a sigh of relief, then walked up to the podium and said with a serious expression: "Today I want to teach you two things, the first is how the fan blade can blow the wind..."
To be continued...