Chapter 169

PS: the next chapter is after 12 noon.

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This man suddenly ignited those teachers and students who were lucky, so everyone said they wanted to start again, and the time had to be extended.

Hong Bingzheng's face showed a touch of relaxation, and Chen Mao also wiped a sweat secretly.

"I don't have time to talk nonsense with you!"

Fang Xingxing stretched out, pointed directly to the question Hong Bingzheng didn't answer and said, "you don't know this question. Do the students of the Imperial College dare to say that they read a lot?"

Hearing this, people asked people with good eyesight, but they got nothing in the end.

"Is this someone's problem?"

Fang woke up with a smile, walked over and began to answer on the blackboard.

Gradually, some of those who questioned exclaimed, "isn't this Liu Hui's roundness?"

"Who is Liu Hui?"

Someone asked.

Almost neat voice said, "Liu Hui is the author of the nine chapter arithmetic note!"

When it comes to chapter nine arithmetic notes, even students who are not interested in arithmetic know it, so

"All right!"

Fang Xing threw away the chalk, then turned around and said, "Liu Hui's circular cutting technique plays a great role in practical application. We can learn it and it will be used forever."

Then Fang woke up and went to the guy who said he was young and Hong Bingzheng was old, so he wanted to compete again.

"Where are the people?"

The man has disappeared.

However, injustice has its head and debt has its owner. As long as Hong Bingzheng hasn't left.

"Mr. Hong, you boast of being a master of mathematics. Do you dare to ask if you have any research on Liu Hui's circular cutting? Do you have to think twice to do this?"

Hong Bingzheng looked pale and didn't speak, but everyone knew the truth.

He is like a Confucian expert. When he reaches the age of Hong Bingzheng, once someone asks him what university is, the golden mean is guaranteed to respond quickly.

This is not a matter of age, but the advantage of knowledge accumulation.

At this point, Fang Xing no longer covered up, but opened his fire.

"Some time ago, I met Qiu Ju, who stole my exercises, at the foot of Jubao mountain. It's strange that in a place where dignitaries gather, there are traffickers who want to violence a woman, and they are not afraid to be found."

Seeing that Hong Bingzheng closed his eyes and said nothing, Fang Xing continued: "at that time, I felt very strange, but with a kind heart, I saved her and took her in, but what was the end? The woman cooperated with the thief and stole the exercises that she thought were valuable."

Big drops of sweat fell from Hong Bingzheng's jaw. Listening to Fang's words, he felt that this was the death knell, the death knell for himself.

"Mr. Hong probably got my exercise and studied it. He thought I was just like this, so he raked it upside down and said that I stole his secret script."

"Secret script! I thought it was something that can make people become immortal, but I didn't expect..."

Seeing that even Chen Mao was sweating, Fang woke up and knocked down the last nail.

"Do you know why I'm sure you stole my exercise?"

Fang Xing pointed to the fifth of the ten questions that Hong Bing was working on and said, "at that time, I indicated that I couldn't answer this question in my exercise book, so Mr. Hong probably thought it could embarrass me, right?"

"But you didn't expect that I just thought that this problem was too difficult for my students, so I didn't ask for an answer. Mr. Hong, you gave me the problem in a new way. Are you sure you didn't come here to play?"

Fang Xing turned his book to that page and handed it to the people around him.

"Sure enough, it's the same! It's just a new name."

"Tut tut! It's not easy to be Mr. Fang's student! Look at these questions, it's a headache!"

Liu Pu almost burst into tears. He really wanted to shout, "brother, you are really my brother's confidant!".

"Poof!"

When everyone was shocked by the sudden reversal, Chen Mao opened his mouth, spit out his old blood and fell to the ground.

"Mr. Xueqin!"

Everyone was surprised, but someone moved faster, that is Hong Bingzheng.

The head of the goods tilted, and then he lay on the stone table.

"Ha ha!"

Fang Xing is not a farmer, so he will not sympathize with his opponent. Regardless of Chen Mao, who fell unconscious, he said to Hong Bingzheng, who also 'fainted': "Mr. Hong, don't pretend, will you? You're a big deal!"

When Fang woke up and saw that the servant went to clean up the blackboard, he regarded it as gossip, sat at the stone table and said, "you are suspected of stealing my exercises and slandering my reputation, and some knowledge in my exercises can be used in the army. Therefore, Mr. Hong, I advise you to take good care. I believe you will be loved by those suffering men with your thin skin and tender flesh in prison!"

"Fang Xing won?"

"Fang Xing won!"

"How possible! My money!"

The outside of the Imperial College was already full of ghosts crying and wolves howling. Those who bet on Hong Bingzheng stayed outside angrily, ready to deal with the "great scholar" when Hong Bingzheng came out.

At this time, several men dressed in royal guards came from the outside. Everyone was silent when they saw it.

Jia Quan had been waiting outside for a long time. He was ready to receive Fang Xing at any time, whether it was victory or defeat, according to Zhu Zhanji's order.

At this time, when he learned that Hong Bingzheng had lost, and was also suspected of stealing Fang Xing's exercises and slander, Jia Quan certainly wouldn't let him go easily.

"Are you Hong Bingzheng?"

Hong Bingzheng finally "woke up". He saw Jia Quan in royal guards clothes and said in horror, "what are you trying to do? We're just arguing!"

Jia Quan said coldly, "why didn't you say it was a defense when you stole Mr. Fang's things? Why didn't you say it when you slandered his highness TAISUN's teacher! Go!"

When the old man took over the principal and profits from the people in Shuntong building, there were several dangerous sights in the crowd.

"Zhu Qing, have you dispersed?"

After Zhu Di learned of the results, he said with some displeasure.

Fang Xing won and won beautifully, but Zhu Di was not happy.

The happiest one was Zhu Zhanji. Ignoring Wan Wan's request to go out together, he slipped away through the back door.

Fang Xing came out with people under the silent attention of the Imperial College.

"Young master."

Seeing Fang waking up, Fang Jielun arched his hand at the strong man and thanked him: "brother, thank you very much. My young master will pay tribute in front of Jia Baihu later."

The strong man was arranged by Jia Quan to protect Fang Jielun who made a big bet.

"Is He Fang Xing?"

"How young!"

When Fang woke up, he said goodbye to Jia Quan, then got on the carriage and went all the way to fangjiazhuang under the protection of the servants.

In the crowd, several big men stared at the carriage and said, "brother, do you want to follow?"

"Madder! That's a thousand Liang!"

"Bullshit! Don't you know that the servants of fangjiazhuang are all instructors in the thousand households' office of Jubaoshan? We can't rush the horse team!"