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Chapter 395 - 395 384 Going Through the Back Door

395: Chapter 384: Going Through the Back Door 395: Chapter 384: Going Through the Back Door The question is even more simple now,” Yue Feng answered, “This can also be explained using the theory above, different materials definitely have different densities.

Anyone who has studied junior high physics knows that the buoyancy of an object in water is equal to the weight of the water displaced.

For two objects of the same volume, ignoring their own weight, the buoyancy they experience in water is the same, but the weights of objects with different densities are not the same—after deducting their own weight, the remaining buoyancy will vary in magnitude.

To achieve the same amount of lead needed, the volumes of fishing floats made from different materials must be different.

This circles back to the old issue: the ones with a smaller overall volume and smaller cross-sectional area are more sensitive, which does not contradict what I said before.”

After this explanation, the students in the audience began to sparkle with excitement.

The explanation was straightforward and dissected the concept to a very deep level, clearing up confusion for many students who had been a little puzzled before, causing them to suddenly understand the principle.

“Well spoken, it looks like you have put in the effort to study this, very good, very good indeed!”

Instructor Yang was now looking at Yue Feng as if he were a teacher admiring his prized student, the more he saw, the more pleased he became.

This guy’s knowledge was too extensive.

“Hehe, you flatter me!” Yue Feng grinned, feeling like his opportunity to show off was successfully reached again today.

…

The afternoon had only one major class.

After Instructor Yang finished asking questions, the session turned into a time for extended discussion.

Instructor Yang summarized Yue Feng’s points, and the class passed by unnoticed.

As the class was nearing its end, Instructor Yang reminded everyone that since the basic theory had been sufficiently covered, they were to meet at the little square with their gear on their backs the next day for the official start of outdoor practices at the Practice Pole Pond!

It was in the training plan, but still, when the Instructor announced it personally, everyone was rather excited—finally getting to train in a real scenario.

After class, the students dispersed in every direction.

Yue Feng was still his usual self, hanging back to lock the door.

Zhao Zheng and Ma Tingting weren’t in a hurry to leave either; with nothing else to do in the afternoon, they decided to plan some skits with Yue Feng.

As they waited for Yue Feng outside the doorway, Qin Hu, a step behind everyone else, walked out of the classroom.

Instead of leaving with the others, he headed towards Zhao Zheng.

“The society’s big bro Zhao, who are you waiting for?” Qin Hu greeted him casually, looking for an excuse to start a conversation.

“Please don’t, an old saying from our hometown goes: the one who should act like a brother should die; just call me Zhao Junior!” Zhao Zheng’s impression of Qin Hu had drastically worsened after being played during the card games twice, and his tone inevitably carried a bit of an emotional undertone.

“Oh, so you’re mad at me?

If there’s anything I’ve done wrong, let’s talk it out face to face, speak frankly, and leave out the snide remarks!” Qin Hu decided to confront the issue directly.

Qin Hu was not a fool, having noticed that Zhao Zheng had deliberately targeted him several times during the class, he intentionally lingered to chat and gauge Zhao Zheng’s intentions.

Zhao Zheng replied with calm eyes, “Brother Hu, you’re overthinking it, nothing of the sort!

I’m just a bit of a chatterbox, I did not mean to target you specifically!”

Currently, Zhao Zheng was in a calm state of mind.

He was definitely shrewd enough to not let his inner cursing show on his face, as Yue Feng said: knowing someone is untrustworthy, it’s better to keep your distance and not make a scene.

“Hehe, then I can rest easy!

I’m off, just call if you need anything!” Qin Hu waved his hand and turned to leave.

After Qin Hu was far away, Ma Tingting curled her lip, “Do you have a beef with this guy?

From the first time I met him, he just gave me a weird vibe!”

Zhao Zheng curled his lip, “It’s no big deal, this guy asked me to play cards and tried to pull a fast one, but Brother Feng caught on.

Since then, I’ve been a bit irked by him, and this sly fox sensed something was up, so he deliberately came over to feel me out.”

“Oh, I see, then just keep your distance from him.

With that effort, we could be coming up with skits or something and increase our followers!”

In just a few moments’ time, Yue Feng had locked the door and come out, chatting with Zhao Zheng and Tingting as they walked toward the dorms upstairs.

A series of tough, challenge-themed skits had helped Yue Feng and Tingting’s followers grow rapidly of late.

Yue Feng was less than a thousand followers away from the big milestone of five hundred thousand, and even with natural growth, it would probably take just a few more days.

The hook-tying challenge series had no more material to film, and to create new content, they had to find a different angle.

However, the lecture content for the next couple of days was quite basic, and although educational, lacked topical interest and highlights.

After discussing for a while, the trio of Yue Feng, Zhao Zheng, and Tingting decided against continuing in that direction.

In Yue Feng’s mind, skits must be substantive: either put out quality work or don’t bother at all.

If a skit’s content and purpose didn’t pass his own standards, there was no point in filming it.

“Why don’t we wait a bit?

Our challenge series’ top three skits still have room to grow their three dimensions of data, so we’re not in a hurry to update them.

Let me give it some thought and see if I can come up with a new creative angle!” Yue Feng said.

Ma Tingting nodded, “Alright, let’s discuss it later if you have a good idea!”

“So what are we doing next?

Why not find a place to go out and have fun?

I wonder if there’s a good nightclub nearby.

We’ve got nothing to do tonight, why not go out and enjoy ourselves?” Zhao Zheng suggested.

“Yeah, that sounds great, the ‘Boys and Girls Bar’ downtown is pretty nice, let’s go there!” Ma Tingting said with interest.

Yue Feng shook his head, speaking seriously, “Why don’t you two just go?

I’m okay with dinner, but nightclubs aren’t my thing.

I don’t want to be a third wheel.

Besides, Instructor Yang might do a room check tonight, and as the class leader, I can’t drop the ball!

If he asks, I’ll say you two asked for leave!”

Zhao Zheng curled his lip, scoffing, “Sheesh, Brother Feng, you’re good in every way, just too cautious.

Young people should act their age.

Let’s go, I’m treating; tonight’s expenses are all on Young Master Zhao!”

In the end, Yue Feng didn’t join them for the night out, opting instead to eat dinner honestly at the canteen, then spent the evening playing with his phone in his room, talked to Doll for a while on the phone, and went to bed on time.

Zhao Zheng and Ma Tingting didn’t return for the night, and they were still absent when it was time for morning exercises the next day.

Yue Feng called them several times, but no one picked up; both their phones were unreachable.

Although he couldn’t get through, Yue Feng wasn’t worried; Zhao Zheng had sent him a WeChat message in the middle of the night, around one o’clock, saying his phone was out of battery, he was staying out, and asked Yue Feng to cover for him.

Yue Feng couldn’t show the same treatment to his own brothers as he would to the likes of Chenchen and Zhao Zhe.

After morning practice, when reporting the roll call, he discreetly informed Instructor Yang.

The report was simple; Zhao Zheng had taken personal leave, missing the morning exercise.

Ma Tingting was not feeling well in her stomach, went to the clinic for an IV, and also had taken leave.

To a class leader, such a small matter was hardly worth mentioning, but during the next morning’s regular class assembly, Zhao Zhe and Chenchen made a fuss.