The strongest rocket soldier

Chapter 953 Failed Education

"It's you, you are the youngest, so I entrust this glorious mission to you." Ding Xiaojun pointed at the little girl with a harmonious smile on his face.

"This time, I shouldn't be breaking a handful of twigs. The little girl is so small, and her strength is also weak, so she must not break it." Ding Xiaojun thought, and couldn't help but put a smile on his face.

The little girl did not expect it to be her, she seemed happier than the two little boys digging out the bird's nest, because this time, she was the one to complete it alone, and Ding Xiaojun also said that this is a glorious mission, Ding Xiaojun didn't say it was honorable for the two little boys to dig out the bird's nest.

"Then am I the branch leader?" The little girl thought that before, Ding Xiaojun had sealed two little boys as the captain of the nest digging team.

Ding Xiao was stunned for a moment when he heard the little girl's words. Why does this branch-folding captain sound so awkward? But it seems that these children really like to be named some kind of captain by him.

"Yes, you are the branch leader of Zhazhi." Since the children like to be named captain, they should be named. Anyway, such a title is not worth much, so it is no problem to give one to everyone in position.

"I'm also the team leader, I'm the tree-folding team leader." The little girl said excitedly.

Ding Xiaojun was speechless. He picked a branch and handed it to the excited little girl: "Let me tell, you do it, remember what I said to cooperate."

Ding Xiaojun looked at the children and said again: "Before, as I said, our strength alone is limited, just like this tree branch, it will break if you break it." The skilled little girl gave a wink.

The little girl received the signal from Ding Xiaojun, and the two little hands holding the wooden stick broke hard, and then she didn't face it, because she didn't break the tree branch.

"I can't keep breaking it." The little girl raised her head and asked Ding Xiaojun for help with an aggrieved face: "It's too strong, I can't break it at all."

Ding Xiaojun slapped his forehead, he miscalculated, why did he ignore it, the little girl's strength is very small, she might not be able to break even a tree.

Remedy, must be remedied, Ding Xiaojun stretched out his hand, took the tree folds from the little girl's hand, once folded, broke those tree branches.

"This is equivalent to one, unbreakable." Ding Xiaojun said, and picked up three tree branches at random, and put them in his hands, pretending to be struggling, but they didn't break, so he took the three tree branches. He said to the children: "And when multiple roots are combined, they become very strong. This tells us that there are more people and more strength. Do you understand?"

The children nodded and shook their heads, but Ding Xiaojun didn't plan to continue educating them. His education class today had already failed.

"In short, remember what I said, as long as there are many people, strength is enough. You will understand in the future, and now, I will let you experience how to make fire by drilling wood." Ding Xiaojun said, throwing away the three tree skills in his hand.

Ding Xiaojun began to prepare to drill for fire. At this moment, the kid named Erdan who was digging out the bird's nest bent down and picked up the three branches that Ding Xiaojun had thrown on the ground to study, but Ding Xiaojun didn't notice his actions.

"The principle of making fire by drilling wood is the principle of friction and heat..." Ding Xiaojun explained while doing it. In fact, these children didn't understand. Ding Xiaojun knew it clearly, but he would still explain it to them.

After the little boy named Erdan studied the branch, he grasped the two sides with both hands, and with both hands, the three tree branches broke. He looked at the broken tree branches in his two hands, and excitedly ran to Ding Xiaojun's side. Ding Xiaojun showed the tree-breaking technique in his hand and said, "I broke it."

Ding Xiaojun looked at the serious-looking little boy, and felt that his head was big. He suddenly realized that he really shouldn't go out on this day. With so many things, it was as if he was doing it against him on purpose.

"Really, I broke it myself, and I didn't ask others to help me." The little boy still said seriously.

Can Ding Xiaojun be more serious with children? The answer is no. Of course he can’t be more serious with children. He smiled at the little boy and said, “You are great, really great, but you put these six tree branches And come and try it out."

Hearing Ding Xiaojun's words, the little boy merged the breaking technique again, and then tried hard to break it, but it didn't break, and he tried again, but it still didn't break.

"I can definitely break it." The little boy said unconvinced.

Ding Xiaojun smiled at each other: "It's not important anymore, why don't you try to fold one by one."

The little boy was very serious, and he really did that. He put down 6 of the 5 broken branches in his hand, and the remaining one broke with a forceful fold of his hands. Once I did so and broke the remaining 5.

"Do you understand why?" Ding Xiaojun looked at the little boy and asked.

"One branch is easy to break, but six branches are not. The reason is that the six branches are thicker." The little boy said innocently.

After listening to the little boy's words, Ding Xiaojun was once again a black line, well, his education failed again.

"It's okay, you'll understand when you grow up, now look at me making fire by drilling wood." Ding Xiaojun had no other choice, he couldn't explain a lot of reasoning to this child.

"Smoke, smoke." More than ten minutes later, the wood drilled by Ding Xiaojun, who had worked so hard, finally started to sound, and the child next to him looked at the smoke and said excitedly.

Ding Xiaojun stepped up and turned a few more times, then he quickly threw away the sharp wood, put his face into the black hole of the cork, and blew lightly.

There was more smoke from inside, and the family flew out with sparks. At this time, he reached out and took the bird's nest on the side, and buckled the cork upside down on the bird's nest, and poured the sparks inside into the bird's nest. In the nest, after pouring, he threw the cork in his hand aside, and blew at the little sparks in the bird's nest.

He first blew gently, knowing that those small sparks would burn out the bird's nest, and after the human sparks, he began to increase the volume of blowing.

He blew a few more breaths in a row, and saw that the bird caught fire with my breath. He quickly threw the bird's nest on the ground, and then went to grab the hay on the handle, dead leaves and the like to cover the bird's nest.

The fire got bigger, and at this moment, he started adding sticks to the fire again.

"It's on fire, it's really on fire." The child next to him seemed happier than him, Ding Xiaojun was not moved, he continued to add firewood, and finally got out of the fire, but it can't be extinguished anymore. Otherwise, this group of brats are asking him to perform again, that would be bad.

(End of this chapter)