Crackling.

This sound is very interesting!

"Huh!"

Li Hong suddenly let go and said in horror: "The lonely hand suddenly stings."

"What is adsorption... Your Highness, I think this cannot verify any static electricity." Jiang Feng said in a deep voice. "What did you get to this wool cloth? It hurts Your Highness, you will never be able to redeem it."

Haomi thinks these people are a little stupid.

He thought so in his heart, and he couldn't help but look down, "That's static electricity, static electricity stimulates...just."

Hami said, "Your Highness, I need a dark quiet room."

Li Hong touched the place that stinged just now, "There is something behind it."

Everyone entered the quiet room.

"Close the door."

Once the door is closed, the room is dim and it is impossible to see clearly.

You are just struggling to death!

Zhang Song sneered in his heart.

Everyone is the one who assisted the prince. I thought that it would be on par with Jia Ping'an's influence at least, but I didn't expect that the prince's reaction this time was so great... I actually wanted to go out of the palace to visit Jia Ping'an.

If this doesn’t work, we will all become a foil. In this way, what is the significance of the position of the prince?

The most important thing is that when the prince ascends the throne in the future, will he still remember me waiting?

Running thousands of miles is just for fame and fortune. Now that fame and fortune have been intercepted by you, Jia Ping'an, don't blame us for taking action.

Haomi grabbed the wool cloth with both hands and began to rub it.

Crack!

A few tiny sparks flashed between them...

It was like a few elves dancing in the middle, flashing away.

Sir, it’s me that’s wrong! There are tears in Haomi’s eyes.

He sniffed and rubbed again.

Crack!

The elf danced again, and it was extremely clear in the dim quiet room, and the sound was also very clear.

Hao Mi looked up at Zhang Song and others and asked seriously: "Do you guys think there is something wrong with it? But do you still have any questions? Let's just ask."

He had learned this change thoroughly and understood it thoroughly, and nothing could be hindered by him.

Zhang Song's cheeks trembled slightly, and his eyelids trembled nervously.

Jiang Feng glanced at him... Didn't you question him? Come on!

Zhang Song took a deep breath, "What is your so-called static electricity?"

"Mr. Zhang has seen lightning, this is a tiny lightning."

"How is that possible?" Zhang Song smiled, "Lightning is the divine power of heaven, you can use wool cloth to make it..."

"This is an electric spark, like lightning, it is all electric charges at work." Hao Mi said calmly: "Mr. Zhang, we just want to ask, is this electricity?"

Zhang Song's eyelids were pounding wildly. He wanted to say that you were a trick, it was...

But Li Hong stretched out his hand and said, "Try it for me."

Li Hong rubbed with the wool cloth...

Crack!

The electric sparks are flashing.

So beautiful!

Li Hong relaxed his hands, "Oh! I was stinged again."

Jiang Feng picked up the wool cloth, "What kind of evil thing are you?"

Zhang Song felt a little uncomfortable in his eyes, but he still shouted: "Haomi, have you learned evil skills from others?"

Witchcraft is an evil technique. If a palace person dares to learn these things, he will never be buried in death!

When Emperor Wu of Han was there, a witchcraft case killed countless people, which was shocking.

Jiang Feng also subconsciously rubbed the wool cloth.

"oops!"

He only felt the back of his hand stinging like a needle prick.

Wool cloth landed on the ground.

Haomi picked it up.

Zhang Song was about to scold him.

A gentleman suddenly said, "I often hear lightning strikes people to death... It's such a big lightning, this tiny..."

Li Hong was happy, "The tiny electricity will only make people feel stinging."

Haomi delivered the wool cloth to the back of Zhang Song's hand.

Zhang Song only felt that his hair was sucked up, which was similar to a creepy feeling.

"You're a magic trick!"

His face was pale.

Hao Mi said lightly: "Static electrostatics have the effect of adsorption. When it is dry in autumn and winter, you will feel a tingling feeling when you touch those iron instruments, and you may even feel your hair being sucked up..."

An eunuch said, "Your Highness, when I touched the iron tool, it was as painful as a needle."

Haomi looked at everyone, "Sir, do you still have any doubts?"

At this moment, he not only represents himself, but also represents new learning, so he became aggressive involuntarily.

"But is there any more?"

Under Hao Mi's direct gaze, Zhang Song slowly lowered his head.

Jiang Feng lowered his head slowly.

"This is a new learning!"

Hao Mi felt a sense of joy surge in her chest, "New school is not a liar, never!"

His voice was sharp, but he was solemn, "It doesn't matter if you don't understand, but you can't slander or slander. Just say that we are a liar and our nobleman's people. When you slander like this...whether you are conscience?"

He suddenly woke up.

"Let's just say that the teacher was outside the door, why didn't he refute it? But now we realize... If there was no such thing, we would still be so shallow. I thought it would be great to learn some new learning, but a static electricity would reveal our true colors."

Haomi sighed deeply, "Sir, are you trying to teach us a lesson!"

Hammy stood there, and the gentlemen around him bowed their heads slightly.

At this moment, the eunuch was shining with brilliance.

Jia Ping'an taught him a lesson, and he immediately taught Zhang Song and others a lesson.

"Open the door." Li Hong felt bored.

In fact, it is not boring, but embarrassing... Zhang Song and others were aggressive and looked down arrogantly, but they were slapped by Hao Mi in the face with their backhand.

As soon as the door opened, the light from outside poured in. Everyone couldn't help but squint, and then they saw Jia Ping'an outside the door.

"gentlemen."

Hao Mi stepped forward and saluted, "Only then did we realize the hard work of Mr.

This kid has a good understanding. Think about the students in the future, you will be in charge of everything you say. I am absolutely right. The one who is wrong is you, this world...

Compared with them, Hao Mi's understanding and self-consciousness made Jia Ping'an secretly praise him.

"Just know, remember, you need to learn theory, but everything cannot be separated from one word: OK! Knowing that knowledge and truth is the same thing, but if you don't practice that knowledge and truth are the same, it is a castle in the air, illusory."

"Yes." Hammy stood with her hands.

Li Hong also thought something.

Jia Ping'an took his leave, but he didn't even look at Zhang Song and the others from beginning to end.

This is a disdain.

Everyone looked at his back and suddenly thoughts arose in their minds.

"He felt that he was an eagle, and we were a sparrow!"

Jiang Feng smiled bitterly and said, "The eagle naturally disdains to argue with the sparrow."
To be continued...