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"Isn't there a way to do it without using bare hands?"

Wang Shanhai asked.

Ren Yan glanced at the other party curiously, feeling a little impressed.

Wang Shanhai's ability to listen to details is really strong.

He actually wrote down what he said casually?

"Don't look at me like that. In business, if you don't pay attention to every word you say, you can easily be led into trouble." Wang Shanhai was noncommittal.

"To be honest, Lao Wang, have you ever considered teaching a social studies class to the students in Class 9?"

"I think your ability is more than enough to teach them."

Ren Yan looked at Wang Shanhai seriously.

Wang Shanhai was stunned and pointed at himself: "Lecture? Me?"

"Yes, you are responsible for teaching these little bastards a lesson from society, setting traps for them, and improving their memory. I feel that you may be an expert in this area." Ren Yan looked at Wang Shanhai intently.

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The more I think about it, the more I think this idea is feasible.

In high school, the students of Class 9 were severely beaten by society. This will save them many detours in the future!

These are all invisible wealth!

"Teacher Ren, just be a human being." Wang Shanhai glanced at Ren Yan helplessly: "You're only 17 or 18 years old in Class 9, and the society is like this. You'll have to shed your skin even if you don't die."

"Maybe it will have some counter-effect. Even if it doesn't, do you think those parents are willing to let their children do this?"

"That's right." Ren Yan scratched his neck helplessly.

I can only shelve this idea for the time being.

Although I am the class teacher of Class 9, I have the obligation and rights to manage Class 9.

But this kind of behavior clearly exposes children to severe beatings, and the parents of Class 9 do not agree with him and there is nothing he can do about it.

After all, he is the first guardian.

"Okay, Teacher Ren, tell me about the bare-handed method." Wang Shanhai continued to ask.

"It's very simple," Ren Yan nodded:

"The most troublesome thing is actually that you need to make a tool."

Class 9, Wang Bochu.

After ten minutes of hard work by seven or eight students.

They finally succeeded!

He successfully drilled the not-very-thick board into two halves.

Looking at the dark wood at the fracture that broke into pieces, Wang Bo and others fell into deep self-doubt.

They couldn't figure it out at all. There was obviously smoke, but why didn't it catch fire?

And they also laid combustible materials underneath.

Could it be that this trick of making fire through wood is just made up to deceive people?!

Wang Bo and others could not help but think so.

Otherwise, it would be difficult to explain to other students.

There were seven or eight of us, it took a total of seventeen minutes, but in the end we didn't light a single fire, but even broke our hands?

Especially Wang Bo, even half an hour is enough?!

It's really a bit embarrassing to say that.

It would be better to reject this idea fundamentally.

Although they know that 80% of the time it is their operation method that is wrong.

But at least I gave myself a step down.

Wang Bo and others looked at each other and nodded.

Then wait a minute, just tell your classmates this.

Everyone sighed helplessly, picked up the broken wooden board and looked at it, then sat down on the ground and became decadent.

"Speaking of which, should we start from a different angle? Making fire out of wood is obviously not something we can do now."

"Change the angle?" Wang Bo laughed at himself: "Look at those miscellaneous things, can you use those things to make a fire? There is nothing related to fire in them."

Everyone turned their heads, looked at those things, thought briefly and shook their heads.

If they could use those things to make a fire, they wouldn't have chosen to drill wood in the first place.

"How about we go borrow a lighter with the foreign students?"

At this time, another person spoke quietly.

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The scene was somewhat silent for a moment.

After several people were stunned for a moment, their eyes lit up.

I think this method is more reliable.

But just when they were about to take action, Wang Bo completely extinguished their last hope with one sentence:

"Teacher Ren's only request is not to disturb other classes."

As soon as these words came out, the few people who had just regained their energy instantly became decadent again.

He turned to look at Ren Yan and silently gave him a middle finger.

Damn it, my homeroom teacher has blocked all their outlets!

How prescient!

After sitting down again frustrated, they stared blankly at the wood in front of them, desperately thinking of other ways to start a fire.

At this time, Wang Shanhai, wearing Zhu Bajie's mask, leisurely walked over from behind:

"Hey, are you making fire with wood here?"

Everyone raised their heads and saw that it was Wang Shanhaihou, and they lost interest: "Can't you tell, uncle?"

"Didn't I ask you to call me brother?" Wang Shanhai's mouth twitched.

"Uncle, we are really not in the mood to joke with you right now. If we don't get angry again, we may have to drink northwest wind at noon." One of the boys waved his hand feebly.

Continue to stare at the wood in a daze.

The rest of the people didn't have any unnecessary reactions.

Wang Shanhai smiled and didn't care. Instead, he knelt down and picked up a piece of wood. After looking at it twice, he said with ease:

"Hey, if you can light a fire with this kind of wood, it will be a ghost."

"We didn't even carve a fire pit. Even if a spark emerged, it would be extinguished by you in minutes."

When Wang Bo and others heard what Wang Shanhai said, they all turned their heads: "Uncle, can you drill wood to make fire?!"

Wang Shanhai took the piece of wood and waved it casually. He was very used to it and said: "Children's stuff, our kids often played like this."

As he spoke, he picked up a branch from the ground and played with it, looking confident.

"Then how about you teach us?!" Wang Bo and others' eyes lit up when they saw this.

Wang Shanhai smiled proudly: "I can teach you, but let's agree first. From now on, you have to call me Brother Wang, and you can no longer call me Uncle."

He still remembers Ren Yan's warning that he must get along with the children without any barriers of status.

Now, it seems like a good opportunity.

"Okay! As long as you teach us how to make fire, you will be our eldest brother!" The students agreed without even making a sound.

Wang Shanhai also happily found another piece of wood and demonstrated it according to the method Ren Yan taught him just now:

"Drilling wood to make fire, mainly."

While explaining, Wang Shanhai imitated Ren Yan and moved on the branches.

He just came to Wang Bo after testing it several times at Ren Yan's place to make sure it was correct.

Now, nature seems extremely relaxed.

In less than five minutes, the flames started to rise under Wang Shanhai's operation.

The eyes of Wang Bo and others were shining brightly when they saw it.

"I'm going, I'm going, I'm going, is that what it is?!"

"So simple?"

"Uncle, you have something! Ah, it's Brother Wang!"

The students in Class 9 gave Wang Shanhai a few glances of recognition, which was very helpful to him.

I have finally taken the first step!

However, when he saw Wang Bo and others eager to do it themselves, Wang Shanhai stopped them.

He decided to raise his image a little higher:

"In your current situation, it's best not to use your bare hands. I'll teach you a new method."
Chapter completed!