Chapter 595: The opening of the school of calculation

Shangyuan night, in the Furong Garden, Princess Hui opened up the scars in Miss Chen San’s heart in front of many people. The next day, the second master of the Chen family kicked and broke two ribs of Duanyang County King, Shu The two most solid allies of Wang turned against his eyes-countless people sighed in their hearts that they were increasingly unable to understand this world. .しw0.

The Chen family and the Cui family almost wear a pair of trousers, and the Hui Wang and the Cui family also wear a pair of trousers. In this way, the Chen family and the Hui Wang have only one pair of trousers to wear.

The relationship between the two families The courtiers and dignitaries in Beijing are well-known, but what happened to the two families’ recent behavior of stabbing each other?

We don’t know what happened after King Duanyang’s two ribs were kicked off. Concubine Cui is the one who will have a headache, and Concubine Cui should have a lot of headaches these days.

Li Yi hasn’t gone out for two days. As the college is about to open, the old emperor attaches great importance to this. He has to pretend that he has to make serious preparations, and he will work hard to build a good country.

Furthermore, he has not been out of the house in these two days, so he is doing another important thing.

But now, he is leaning on the door of his house to watch the show.

Lao Fang was driven out of the house by his wife and aunt carrying a broom. The Fang’s sister-in-law stuck in her waist and scolded him for his prodigal.

The cause of the incident was that the Lao Fang went to fight for the hero list, but he confiscated his strength and severely injured the top player he challenged with a punch, and lost dozens of silvers of soup and medicine. The Fang family’s sister-in-law felt distressed. Money —— So there is the present scene.

“Prodigal things, don’t come back to sleep tonight!” The Fang family’s sister-in-law scolded angrily and went home. Lao Fang walked over dejectedly and squatted down beside Li Yi with a frustrated expression. .

Li Yi looked down at him and said: “Don’t pretend, don’t go back to sleep at night, do you want to be like this?”

Lao Fang raised his head, and said awe-inspiringly: “Uncle, what you said is wrong. When did I slept in Qunyuyuan at night?”

“Come to live.” Li Yi glanced at him and walked into the house.

“Come to live?” Lao Fang stood up abruptly, with excitement on his face, and immediately chased him in.

In half an hour, he held half of a green cucumber in his hand, took a bite, and muttered to himself as he walked out.

“What are you doing with these things, do you burn bricks? There seems to be no place to build a house recently…”

I raised my head, saw my auntie standing at the door, gave him a cold look, and said: “What are you still doing, come back!”

“Come here.” Lao Fang sighed, with disappointment on his face, shook his head, held a booklet in his arms, and walked back with his head down.

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When the college enrolled students, there were a hundred people. Now, all the students add up to about 120 people.

Walking through the back door is common everywhere. The old emperor could not refuse the back door, and Li Yi couldn’t keep them out.

There are a few others who have been forced in like a bastard.

Fortunately, the number of people is small, within the range that Li Yi can accept, otherwise if someone voluntarily drops out of school after a while, the number of students is not enough, and it is difficult to explain to the old emperor.

Calculating the school hours of the college is very scientific. There are five days off for two days, and the winter and summer vacations are each one month. The class time is 8 am to 12 am and 2 pm to 6 pm, plus breaks Rest, eight-hour study system, no late self-study, can be described as very humane.

Learning eight hours of mathematics every day is actually a very painful thing, but for those students who can read the four books and five classics for a lifetime, it is a trivial matter.

This kind of high-intensity knowledge instillation can cultivate a group of useful arithmetic talents for Jingguo in a short time.

Whether it is the time arrangement, the content of the teaching, and even the timetable, they are all very scientific, and the Doctor of Computational Science of Guozijian believes this.

The mathematics department has been separated from the Imperial College. The Ph.D. in mathematics is temporarily under Li Yi’s command. The first contact with the new mathematics, the starting point is much higher than that of the students in the school of mathematics. As a teaching assistant, he listens to the class. , While assisting PhDs in teaching.

A doctor of the Imperial College held the timetable in his hand, looked up at Li Yi, and asked with some doubts: “Master Dean, don’t you teach the students?”

How do you look at the timetable in your hand? How could it be wrong? How could there be no name of the most important dean?

Li Yi glanced at him and said: “The dean’s job is to provide strategic support for the school in the general direction, and to get an overview of the overall situation. If you have to do the small things like teaching, what do you guys do? “

The other doctor next to him glared at the guy who had just opened his mouth, and smiled: “The dean’s lesson is that I must remember the teachings of the adults in the future, live up to your majesty’s expectations, and cultivate the top for my Jingguo Of arithmetic talents…”

In the end, there are still subordinates who can understand his hard work. Li Yi nodded and said: “Your Majesty has not come over yet. I will go into the house and sleep for a while. Your Majesty will call me later.”

The old emperor attached great importance to the academy, because it would save him a lot of money.

So on the second day of February, the day when the college is opened, even if the dragon body is ill, he will still bring a few important ministers to come personally, cut the ribbon, preside over the opening ceremony, and encourage students by the way. Let them establish the correct outlook on life of studying for the rise of Jing Guo…

As the dean, naturally there is something special in the academy.

For example, you can have a very large office alone, and the bed is also big, used for sleeping…, used to get an overview of the whole situation, and provide strategic support for the School of Computing is no longer suitable.

The old emperor came very quickly, and Li Yi was awakened before he slept long.

This time, the team for the inspection of the leaders was very strong. Qin Xiang did not come, but Shen Xiang followed the old emperor, and the six big brothers came close, which gave the college a lot of face.

In the backyard of the college, Jingdi stood on the podium, waved to the students below, and said: “You and others are the pillars of Jingguo’s future~IndoMTL.com~No gift…”

Including Li Yi, there were a lot of people on the rostrum, but the old emperor was standing, and no one dared to sit. After he finished speaking, Shen Xiang went up and talked, and Qin Huan, the Shangshu of the Ministry of Households, was barely a half. At this hour, what Li Yi disliked the most was this kind of superficial work, but the system was like this, and he had nothing to do. He was lethargic.

All the students in the academy are naturally not dozing off. On the contrary, the excitement in my heart can no longer be suppressed if I can see today’s son and many important officials here.

Not only that, but his Majesty also promised that as long as they can successfully graduate from the School of Mathematical Sciences, they will be able to get positions immediately. The lintel, nonchalant, wrongdoing… in return for the appreciation of your majesty.

The officials and eunuchs don’t have much perception about this. After all, they come here with gilding and there are people in the court. With this qualification, they will be able to make progress in the future and have a worry-free future. For the poor, this is the son Give them the greatest favor.

In the crowd below, a fifteen or six-year-old boy raised his head secretly. When he saw a young man on the stage, his face suddenly showed a bitter expression. Mobile users please browse and read for a better reading experience.