"Take me to walk around, I haven't seen the building group under my feet seriously." Wang Yang smiled slightly and looked at the front.

Everyone immediately gave him a road, divided on both sides, and looked at Wang Yang.

Many people have seen Wang Yang more or less, but after all, they see too little and hear too much. At this time, they show a strong interest. They want to remember his appearance deeply in his mind.

Everyone didn't dare to breathe, so I watched Wang Yang and Zhang San walking in front, and then followed the back.

There will be a fruit tree every ten meters on the street. The variety is different, and the fruit is different. The red, yellow, yellow and blue blue, so bright and red, fight for each other.

He didn't ask questions because this was designed by him and was perfectly implemented by Zhang San and others.

The neat and spacious streets, square bricks, and unified bungalows piled up are really entered this house, and I don't know that house.

There are two divisions at the end, one goes around to the left, there is a street there, and the other goes around to the right, and there is a street there.

But in a house on the right, there was a cry of calling and drinking. From time to time, someone entered and exited, and it was very busy.

"Where is there?" Wang Yang was interested.

"I know in the past." Zhang San took Wang Yang into the big house.

I saw it in it, a dozen bare -up man, and he was busy processing the wood into an object, and someone was assembled on the other side.

The air in the whole big house seemed to be very turbid, with wood chips flying everywhere, and the ground was covered with layers of ashes.

Suddenly, a man holding a saw stopped and stared blankly at the person standing at the door.

The man opposite immediately shouted at him in dissatisfaction and asked him to pull him over, but he called him but didn't react. He called him again but didn't respond, and he called again but didn't respond.

I couldn't help but feel speechless, and I didn't know what he was looking at. It was so beautiful, and I couldn't help but turn my head, thinking to myself: "I must have seen some beauty...uh..."

Looking at the person who smiled at the door, he stayed.

The people in the room were stunned one by one, and their eyes turned on Wang Yang.

Some people have seen Wang Yang and they recognize it. More people have never seen Wang Yang, they just stuck there, and they flashed suspicion, suspicion, identification, and finally saw Zhang San stood next to him.

Finally became a positive confirmation.

"Woohoo!" They also called up, and the job at hand was about to come.

Zhang San shouted angrily and waved his hand. He asked them to go back to work, so they had to return to their job unwillingly.

"So this is a house for processing wood." Wang Yang said with a smile.

"A few of them are next to it. I feel too noisy, so I arranged in this corner." Zhang San pointed at the other room.

They continued to move forward. At the end of the street.

This end is more familiar. On the two huge pillars, there is a plaque with a colorful. Huaxia University.

There is a silly couplet on both sides, inexplicable joy.

In the college of the university. There is no sound of reading, on the contrary. Only the silent rustling sound, it is the sound of the book.

The school is very large, with a wide playground, and a circular runway sprinkled with starch.

Looking at this runway, Wang Yang was a little stunned and couldn't help asking Zhang San on the side: "I haven't designed the runway, why is there a runway here?"

Zhang San said: "You have painted another school in the book, there is a runway in it, and I will arrange it here."

Wang Yang laughed dumbly, thinking that he was just drawing some modern things to make you open up his horizons, and did not ask you to copy it.

"Then is this track useful?"

Seeing Wang Yang smiled at himself, Zhang San touched his head and said very seriously: "I am studying."

"Haha ..." Wang Yang laughed happily and wrote in the book: "Just look at those books, don't use it to move hard, useless."

"Uh ... nothing to do with you?" Zhang San asked with an open mind.

"Draw you to see it, make up for your brain." Wang Yang pointed to his head.

Zhang San suddenly realized: "It turns out that it increases brain cells." Wang Yang laughed out loud again.

The sudden hearty laughter instantly attracted the people in the school.

It was dozens of black -faced teachers, walking out of different rooms, and the face was very ugly.

Someone dared to make a noise in school. I really didn't want to live. I couldn't teach a meal hard, first disabled, and then picked it up.

But as soon as they came out, all these teachers were stunned. What was going on with a person with black pressure outside?

Why is Zhang San also? What happened to the guy who laughed? How can I stand on the shoulder and stand with a mouse? Is it intended to give everyone a course and nature?

All the teachers complained in their hearts and looked bad.

But soon, more than a dozen of the oldest teachers exclaimed and ran forward first, and came to the bastard who stood on his shoulder with respect.

"What's the situation? Why is that guy so respected by the seniors? Why do I think the guy is very unhappy and want to hit him?" A young teacher who taught one -aged teacher said to a teenager next to him.

"I also saw that guy was very upset. I asked another senior, maybe he knew something."

The two of them came to the second-year-old senior and asked, "Who is that person? We look familiar, should we go up and beat him?"

Unexpectedly, the senior suddenly thrust over each person in anger, so that the two of them jumped their hands and feet, looking innocent. Then he saw the angry senior take out a painting.

There was a person in the painting, just as there was a mouse standing on the shoulders of that person...

"It's Wang Yang..." The two of them looked at each other, and finally understood the weirdness of the seniors, and they also understood that they should draw. They actually wanted to teach Wang Yang a lesson. This was simply asking for death.

"Hahaha..." Looking at the people in front of him, Wang Yang nodded with satisfaction, very happy.

These people are students who have graduated from Wang Yang last year, and they are the best batch of them. It is very natural. When he is a teacher, he spreads knowledge and is no stranger to Wang Yang.

As a result, I saw Wang Yang. I went around, just a vigorous smile, although I didn't know why I laughed.

"What are you all laughing? Don't you think you're very stupid?" Wang Yang laughed first.

Liu San came up, and he was also a graduate of this year. When he was a teacher, he was very talented in learning these knowledge and understood faster than others.

He pointed to Liu Si, Liu Wu, Liu Liu and others, and told Wang Yang his plan: "I plan to find the volcano mentioned in the book. Extract the ingredients for making glass from it, and then you will have a magnifying glass to look at the cells in the future.

What does it look like.”

Liu Si, Liu Wu, and Liu Liu kept nodding, saying that they all wanted to find the knowledge in the book, which is a very mysterious world for them. They want to know what it is like, instead of reading it.

Thinking about rigid pictures.

They were random names Wang Yang gave, not Liu San's children. Although Liu San does have children, they are called Liu Xiaosan...

Wang Yang thought about it and was about to say something, but others said it first.

"I want to find a crater. According to geographic records, there will be a large amount of iron ore near the crater because the meteorites basically carry a considerable amount of iron."

"I want to find oak trees. Extract rubber, and record it according to the local book. In the tropical area, this kind of plant is growing."

This group of newly graduated students can no longer suppress their mood to welcome the new world. What is written in the book completely exceeds their concepts, and at the same time, their understanding of this world has quickly risen to the level of exploration.

One by one, one by one on what you want to find, come and talk about the trip.

"Yes, yes..." When Wang Yanggang wrote this, Liu San and others suddenly waved their hands excitedly: "Go and get your luggage!"

"Come back!" Wang Yang shouted, and everyone came back here.

"But you can only go after you have taught several more classes of students, otherwise who will be a teacher?" This is true. Only Liu San's class has learned all the knowledge.

They must be responsible for graduating from older students.

"Oh ..." The crowd was disappointed and helpless, and the exploration was stunned.

"I also have a question, I can't figure it out." Zhang San suddenly whispered and read it seriously in the book.

"Is the infinite loop of 1 and 0.99999, is it 1 big or equal?"

This is a very tangled topic. When Wang Yang was studying, he also had a headache.

When he was in elementary school, the teacher told him that 1 must be larger than the infinite cycle of 0.99999.

But when he was in junior high school, the teacher told him that the infinite cycle of 1 and 0.99999 was as large. At that moment, he had a feeling of being deceived by the world, and the world view collapsed directly.

So he watched a movie called "The World of Truman" and believed that his experience was exactly the same as the protagonist, and he was deceived by the whole world.

"Did you learn three years?" The three -year -old here should be the third year. Wang Yang was surprised. It has been so many years. Zhang Sancai learned here.

Zhang San nodded: "Yes, I learned very slowly, the course is too boring, it's fun to make wood, I feel dizzy when I look at the messy numbers and theories, especially for this question, I can't understand why 1 and

The infinite cycle of 0.99999 is as large as. "

"This question is very profound, do you know cells?" Wang Yang didn't answer, and suddenly asked.

"Know, the creatures are composed of cells." Zhang nodded three.

"Then do you think there are chickens or eggs first?"

"I think ... uh, I don't know, I said it, no one knows it." Zhang San was confused.

"That's what you say, even if you know whether there is a chicken or an egg first, it doesn't make any sense. It doesn't matter which infinite cycle of 1 or 0.99999 is big. Don't worry about it, just understand it."

I didn't wait for Zhang Sanjian, Wang Yang faced everyone, and then wrote: "I write this knowledge, not to let you explore it, but use it in life, inventing tools, tribal development, use it, use it.
Chapter completed!