I am a pirate in Ming Dynasty

Ma Wen, Ding Xiaoquan, and Yuan Taotao have always been inseparable. During this time together, they have developed a tacit understanding between them, and after today's extracurricular homework, their living environment has become even more difficult. .

Originally, there were only a few smart people in the class, and they were far behind the class next door. It was much more difficult to complete this almost impossible task.

"Brother Wen, why do we have to do this? Didn't the master say that anyone can do it, and it doesn't necessarily need to be done all." Ding Xiaoquan said to Marvin, thinking of being lazy.

Yuan Taotao, on the other hand, is a doormat, resigned and has no right to speak at all.

Marven glanced at the two of them and said, "This so-called floor heating is really done. Can it be done in the crappy place in our dormitory?"

Thinking of the cold place in the dormitory, I have to cover myself with the quilt and seal my clothes when sleeping at night, but the air-conditioning will still get into the quilt, making people not warm.

Turning over occasionally can really kill you.

Ding Xiaoquan's face gradually became serious, and his eyes began to look at the manuscript seriously: "The dormitory is really too cold. I freeze to death when I get up every day. Mother said that the snow will freeze to death."

"Yes, yes, it's so cold that it's hard." Yuan Taotao nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, with great agreement on his face.

He has been lonely since he was a child and has seen much more than others. It is also his lonely life that makes him much more sensitive and inferior than ordinary people.

When he heard this method, Yuan Taotao was actually more serious than others. He thought that if he learned this, if he met his family members again in the future, he might be able to save them from the cold.

Thinking of the frostbite on his feet and hands in winter and the excruciating itching, he couldn't help but spare his wrists and must learn how to do it.

This idea has never been so firm. I don't know when the three heads in front of the manuscript took up a large space just by Yuan Taotao.

The other two people were squeezed so that only their eyes could be exposed, which made the others feel strange.

This Yuan Taotao was never serious even in school. He was recognized as a fool and couldn't learn anything. If it weren't for the protection of Ma Wen and Ding Xiaoquan, he would have been bullied to death.

As long as they are children, most of them have their own laws of the jungle. Whoever has a bigger fist can speak more effectively.

It is more brutal than the law of the jungle among adults. Like the students of later generations, the older you are, the more you understand, the more constraints you receive, which makes the law of the jungle between the jungle and the strong become deadly.

Marvin, the kid king, obviously has a higher strength level, so no one in the class dares to cause trouble for the people in their dormitory.

Many people have tried to make floor heating by accumulating soil outdoors.

Digging holes and tunneling is what Yue Heng is doing next door.

Yuan Taotao took a small shovel from the yard and started to dig a hole in a dignified manner. The other people who were watching also came over to help. There was a lot of chatter for a while, and the whole yard was buzzing. Buzzing. Students in other classes also followed suit and went outside to conduct experiments.

For a moment, the heat was in full swing. Even though the wind was blowing coldly, they felt like they wanted to roll up their sleeves and have a good fight.

"Let's get some weeds or something, otherwise it will be very troublesome to try to light a fire later." Marvin suggested.

Naturally, Ding Xiaoquan who was beside him would not refuse and ran out quickly after Marvin.

In the village, every household has piles of straw. As long as you have dessert, you can borrow the straw.

The two little guys carried two bundles of straw and returned directly to the outside of the classroom. When people in other classes saw what was going on here, they all ran outside like crazy.

The uncles and aunties in the village were all a little confused. Why is it now popular to use straw for teaching in schools?

For cooking, there should be enough firewood stored in Qin's house.

Everyone was deeply puzzled and watched a bunch of little guys working around.

A scholar who is usually very valuable is like a cook. This scene is still very interesting.

Many curious people would even pick up the wall of the Qin family's courtyard and look inside. Many people would have strange feelings unconsciously.

"Dig a hole and play house?" A group of adults were confused.

"Is the school going to be renovated? Why did the students dig up the beautiful courtyard and turn it into rubble?"

"I see, the teacher must be punishing these students for weeding. Digging so deep will destroy the roots of the weeds. I plowed the ground at home, and that's what I did. I didn't expect the school teacher to do it too."

"It's true, Erdan, don't bluff people here."

"Tch, ask me, is my Erdan the one making jokes?"

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The people beside the wall chatted lively, as if they were the school teachers, personally assigning homework to the students.

But the students below have no time to care about this. The passage they built is about to take shape, and it is capped with a soil embryo. The other end of the short passage is a place for burning fires.