"Fang Xing is talking to those students?"
Zhu Di felt a little dizzy. He saw several important officials looking at him with worried eyes, so he sighed: "boy, I'm rude, but I still have this tolerance."
Zhu Zhanji was already happy in Tai's womb. He picked up Wan Wan, learned to wake up, kissed her on the face, and smiled in Wan Wan's impatience: "Hong Bingzheng is over!"
"The truth is always in the hands of a few people. I agree with this truth."
Fang Xing was like a preacher speaking to these teachers and students. Ma Su and Liu Pu on one side were dazzled.
"But we must pray that these few people are working hard for the future of Daming, not just studying behind closed doors for their own personal interests!"
Some of those teachers and students have been waking up in the recording party, and only a few are glaring at each other.
This made Fang Xing very happy, so he continued: "emperor Gao, my Taizu, led the Han people squeezed by the Mongolian Yuan to cut through thorns and thorns and finally drove away the foreign people. But what should I do after the Ming Dynasty? How to avoid the alternation of prosperity and decline? What role does the scholar play in this cycle? These questions need to be considered and practiced."
"But no matter what the result is, it must not be the scholars who stick together and use their monopolized voice to make profits for this small group, otherwise I will be in danger!"
Everyone in the warm pavilion has been silent, and even Zhu Di is meditating.
"This is brother Dehua!"
In Tai's womb, Zhu Zhanji said excitedly: "from prosperity to decline, this is the chaotic cycle experienced by my Han people, and it is also a big problem handed over to me by brother Dehua. How can we avoid my Daming's continuing from prosperity to decline!"
The crown princess was also meditating. When she heard the speech, she said, "did you get anything?"
Zhu gaochi looked at the scene with a smile.
Zhu Zhanji said with embarrassment: "not yet. At present, he is just looking for the law of the rise and fall of the previous dynasty, and then find out the similarities of my Daming and change them one by one."
In the Imperial College, Fang Xing finally said, "you are the pillars of the dynasty. You will embark on your own future in the future, but what will happen in the future of my Daming and how to make my Han people avoid foreign massacres again and again? These problems are also left to you to think about."
As today's winner, Fang Xing is qualified to say such words.
After Fang woke up, the place of hundreds of people fell into silence.
After waiting for a while, Mu Chun suddenly burst out and said, "I don't know who wins and who loses. Don't say such beautiful words!"
Fang woke up and smiled at Mu Chun.
"Conformity is the root of human evil."
Fang Xing pointed to Hong Bingzheng and said, "up to now, you don't know who wins and who loses. I dare ask, what's your merit?"
"I raise people's fame. What are you doing?"
Mu Chun's proud way.
Fang Xing shook his head with regret and said, "I can't even see this relationship between victory and defeat. I don't know if people like you will complain that God is too unfair and let them spread a fool when they become an official in the future!"
Mu Chun was very angry, and the good virtue also said, "Fang Xing, who knows if you stole Mr. Hong's arithmetic script, and then you'll get the problem!"
ha-ha!
When he met these people, Fang Xing could only be hehe. He asked Chen Mao, "Mr. Xueqin, do you dare to ask the result?"
Chen Mao nodded and said hard, "you won!"
"Hiss!"
Even looking at Hong Bingzheng's shaky body, everyone guessed the answer, but when the answer was announced, a cool sound sounded like the cicadas in summer.
Fang Xing sneered, "Mr. Hong, do you have any objection?"
Hong Bingzheng looked at Fang Xing with a pale face, pointed to him and said intermittently: "you, you, you are shameless! You... You... Plagiarized my..."
"Plagiarism?"
Fang Xing pointed to the only problem that Hong Bingzheng had solved and said, "you must think my level is very poor. Otherwise, how could such a simple problem come up?"
The problem is really simple. You can solve it with a little arithmetic foundation.
But Fang woke up and shouted, "but that's just a brain turn I prepared for the students! You Sabi regarded it as my real level!"
What is a brain teaser?
All the teachers and students were puzzled, and only Ma Su and Liu Pu felt sorry for each other.
We have suffered many losses on this subject!
Seeing that Hong Bingzheng was still a little distrustful, Fang woke up and said with a smile: "Li went to boss Zhang's shop to buy goods with a cost of 180 yuan and a price of 210 yuan. Boss Zhang had a profit of 30 yuan. Then Li gave a treasure note worth 1000 yuan to the account, but boss Zhang didn't have enough change, so he went to the next door to exchange the treasure note for 1000 yuan. Later, the next door found that the treasure note was fake."
"Can the treasure note be fake?"
I don't know who muttered and was despised by everyone.
Fang Xing continued, "then we asked boss Zhang how much money he lost in this business."
"Boss Zhang lost 970 money!"
A quick thinking student gave the answer in exchange for Fang Xing's appreciative smile.
"That's right! Unfortunately, there is no reward."
"Mr. Hong is also right. That's right."
Everyone was puzzled when they heard this. They thought that since you said Mr. Hong answered correctly, why are you still pestering about this?
"But this problem is not an arithmetic problem at all!"
Fang Xing's words ignited everyone's emotions.
"Why not an arithmetic problem?"
"I read it for a long time and thought it was an arithmetic problem!"
“……”
Fang Xing took out a book from his arms with a sneer, opened it, found a place and said, "this is a question I gave the students, but they didn't answer it correctly."
"Why? Is there any trap in this problem?"
Fang Xing knocked the stone table with the book and said, "because this problem is not arithmetic, but people's livelihood. From the perspective of people's livelihood, boss Zhang lost a thousand money!"
"Why?"
This question also makes everyone feel sick at the same time.
"Because that profit should have been boss Zhang."
Ma Su came out and explained in a loud voice: "at that time, the teacher gave this topic, especially said it was a livelihood problem, but we all made mistakes."
"Aren't you playing with people? There's no such purpose."
"Yes! It's an arithmetic competition today. What do you mean by working out a livelihood problem?"
“……”
Gradually, the voice disappeared, and everyone was thinking about Fang Xing's intention.
Fang woke up, glanced at Chen Mao and shouted, "because Hong Bingzheng stole the exercises I prepared for the students!"
"Poop!"
Everyone was startled by Fang's broken drink, but they saw that Hong Bingzheng had collapsed on the stone bench, sweating like rain.
"You dare slander Mr. Hong for stealing your exercise on one subject. I think you're making a mischief!"
A man came out of the crowd and said in a loud voice, "everyone knows that Mr. Hong is old and not as smart as young people, but you wake up! You wake up and get Mr. Hong's manuscript, and then study it like a treasure, which is certainly better than Mr. Hong!"