"Damn it! You are a scoundrel! You are a scoundrel!"
Han Qian kept cursing Su Hao in her mouth, and walked towards the inner house with her head lowered. If you observe carefully, you can find that although the girl is cursing, there is a mixture of joy and shyness on her face.
look.
"Qian'er, what are you talking about?"
A voice sounded in Han Qian's ears, startling Han Qian who was concentrating on something. She raised her head and saw her father Han Wen standing in front of her, looking at her happily. She subconsciously reached out to block her.
I was afraid that my father would see what was on my face.
"Father, have you withdrawn?"
"Well, Qian'er, did you go to listen to Su Hao's lecture just now?
"Yes...ah." Han Qian replied in a long tone.
"Why, didn't he speak well?" Han Wen sensitively heard the reluctance in his daughter's answer.
Only then did Han Qian realize her gaffe, and quickly shook her head and said, "No, Su Hao does have some skills in Western learning. Even Master Fang and Mr. Wu from the academy said that he taught it well."
"Oh, Master Fang and Mr. Wu also went to listen?" Han Wen responded casually.
"That's right, there are more than a dozen students in the academy, and then there are the officials in the workshop."
Han Qian accompanied her father into the house, helped Han Wen change out of his official uniform, and then said: "Father, I listened to Su Hao's lecture today and learned a trick. Do you want to see it?"
"Tricks?" Han Wen was a little surprised, "Didn't he talk about the method of drilling wells? Why did he talk about tricks again?"
"No...it was him who told Mr. Fang what electricity is, and then he did a trick for us to see."
"Oh? As a father, I would like to see it."
Han Qian was eager to show off what she had learned to her father, and did not bother to change out of the soap robe of the government servant she was wearing. She walked to the desk, pulled a piece of hair from her head, and put it on the table.
, then took a Hanwen writing brush and said to Hanwen:
"Father, look, I can use this brush to suck up the hair on the table."
"Suck up the hair, what do you mean?"
"Look." Han Qian said timidly.
Han Wen was not very interested in any tricks, but it was rare for his daughter to be so interested. Naturally, he would not let her down. He sat down at the table, twirling a few long beards under his chin with a smile, and looked at Han Wen.
Qian's performance.
Han Qian turned the brush in her hand, rubbed a piece of silk along the pen holder a few times, and then slowly moved closer to the hair on the table. Strangely enough, the hair seemed to have a spirit.
, before the brush holder came into contact with it, it jumped up automatically and stuck to the brush holder. Even if Han Qian lifted the brush into the air, her hair would not fall off.
This is the experiment that Su Hao did in class for Han Qian, Fang Mengjin and others. Su Hao borrowed hair from Han Qian, not intentionally frivolous, but it was actually a subconscious habit. In the classroom of later generations,
When physics teachers do this kind of experiment, they always ask girls to pull out a piece of their hair. This is mainly because later generations of boys don't have long hair, so girls can only contribute their hair.
At that time, Su Hao also saw a fallen hair on Han Qian's sleeve, and then he thought of such an electrical experiment. He had forgotten that in such an era, asking for hair from a girl was an extremely ambiguous thing.
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"This trick was taught by Su Hao?" Han Wen asked.
"Isn't it him?" Han Qian replied. Thinking that her hair had been held by Su Hao, her heart couldn't help but beat wildly. No man had ever touched her hair in such a long life.
, although this is just a fallen hair, the meaning derived from it makes Han Qian blush with embarrassment even just thinking about it.
Bah! Did this scoundrel do this on purpose?
Han Wen didn't notice his daughter's embarrassment. If he knew that Su Hao had behaved so frivolously against his daughter, he would immediately jump up and send officials to arrest Su Hao. He didn't think of pursuing Su Hao.
Whose hair was used for this trick? I just asked: "What do you think Su Hao used this trick to teach about electricity?"
"Yes, this is electricity in Western science." Han Qian replied seriously. Next, she followed Su Hao's example and vividly explained to her father what positive and negative charges are, what opposites attract, and how
Then he also explained everything about lightning rods and other things.
"It turns out that there is such a truth in the method of owl. It seems that my father's knowledge is shallow." Han Wen followed his daughter's words and said. On the surface, he pretended to be attentive, but he was thinking about something else in his heart.
matter.
Han Wen knew that his daughter had been smart and perceptive since she was a child. She could learn many things at a glance, so she was aloof and arrogant. She rarely admired someone from the bottom of her heart. He had hired many teachers for his daughter in the past.
No matter how knowledgeable these people are, the daughter only shows some respect on the surface, and it is difficult to be convinced. The situation of reciting what the teacher said to her parents with gusto like now has never happened in the past.
Pass.
Is this girl aroused, or is the class taught by Su Hao really attractive? Han Wen asked himself secretly in his heart. Su Hao is just a scholar from the countryside, and his articles are not outstanding. He is worthy of him.
The daughter of Su Hao? He is proficient in the Yi people's way of studying things, but after all, this is not the content of the imperial examination. With Su Hao's talent and learning, how big a future can he have?
"Qian'er, since Su Hao's class is so interesting, then I should go and listen to it tomorrow," Han Wen said.
Han Qian pouted and said, "He won't talk about it tomorrow."
"Why?"
"He said that time waits for no one. Today I will teach you some basics. Starting from tomorrow, I will take you to the wild to practice and learn by doing."
"This is a good idea," Han Wen said. "I'm also worried that he spends too much time lecturing and delays the important task of drilling a well."
Han Qian came close to Han Wen, held Han Wen's hand, and said timidly: "Father, tomorrow Su Hao and the others are going to explore wells in the field, and I want to go with them, okay?"
"What?" Han Wen's surprise was nothing trivial. It was already a very outrageous thing for his daughter to disguise herself and sneak into a group of men to listen to a class. And if she ran into the wild with a group of men to explore wells, would that be okay? Even so.
Han Wen is an open-minded person and cannot accept such a thing.
"How can this be done? It's just nonsense!" Han Wen scolded with a straight face.
"Why not?" Tears flashed in Han Qian's eyes, "I am here to learn something, not to play, so why not? Su Hao said that these knowledge must be learned in practice, sitting in the study
You can’t learn these things here.”
"Qian'er, don't worry..." Han Wen was most afraid of his daughter crying. Hearing the crying tone in his daughter's voice, he quickly coaxed him, "Qian'er, your father is also a magistrate of the county, and you can be considered a lady.
Is there any sense in following a group of men to run around in the wilderness? If word of this gets out, it will damage your reputation."
"I don't care." Han Qian said.
"The reputation of this girl's family is very important, how can we not care?"
"It's up to other people to talk what they want to say. I just want to learn something, what will it do to anyone? Besides, father, you have been worrying about well exploration. My daughter will follow Su Hao.
Let's go to the well exploration together to see if he is really serious. This can be regarded as your daughter sharing your worries. This is a filial piety thing. Who will say anything?" Han Qian pulled Han Wen's arm back and forth, and the posture was not right.
Don’t give up until you achieve your goal.
"But... how about... ahem, Qian'er, you must be hungry too. Go change your clothes and get ready for dinner. Your mother must be waiting impatiently..." Han Wen knew that he could not convince his daughter.
He could only feint a shot and run away quickly.
"I'm going!" Han Qian looked at her father's background, stamped her feet, and said bitterly.