On April 29th, the Ming Dynasty Royal Academy solemnly announced its birth to the world.
Although there is currently no teacher or student in the academy, Han Du believes that from this moment on, there will be bread and other things.
After going through a series of complicated procedures, the establishment of the Ming Dynasty Royal Academy was finally announced in the loud voice of Lao Zhu.
Han Jingyun followed An Qing step by step, and they came hand in hand.
Speaking of Anqing, sister-in-law, I don’t know why, but she doesn’t have the airs of a princess in front of Han Jingyun. Not only that, but she also obeys Han Jingyun’s words. Seeing her follow Han Jingyun step by step, people who don’t know would think that she is a junior.
The one.
"Congratulations, brother." Han Jingyun smiled and congratulated Han Du.
Han Du was very happy today and didn't think too much. He smiled and responded to Han Jingyun.
"Brother, the academy is here, but the master is not there yet. What are you going to do?" Han Jingyun continued to ask.
Han Du smiled. According to Han Du's plan, there was no plan to invite any teachers. In other words, those famous scholars who studied the Four Books and Five Classics were of little use to Han Du. What Han Du wanted to teach
It's mathematics, physics and chemistry, and as of now, only Han Du himself can teach it.
Therefore, Han Du didn't even think about inviting any gentleman.
"Brother, what do you think of me?" Seeing that Han Du didn't understand what she meant, Han Jingyun began to recommend himself.
Han Du glanced at the girl and asked doubtfully: "You? You don't want to go to school, do you?"
With Han Jingyun's level of mathematics, the effect of her self-study is better than that of studying in an academy. Unless she wants to study physics and chemistry in addition, she really has no reason to go to an academy specifically to study.
"Who said you want to come to school? I want to be a teacher." Han Jingyun's one stone stirred up a thousand waves, and his loud words shocked Han Du's eyes with stars.
These days, the trend has not been bent by Neo-Confucianism, and it has not yet reached the point where a man’s lack of talent is a virtue. Men can also receive a good education. As long as you have the conditions, you can find a teacher to blatantly teach you at home. Who can
I won’t say much.
However, there is no precedent for recruiting women in academies in the world. Let alone a female teacher, I am afraid that there has not been one since ancient times.
"Don't mess around." Han De's face darkened and he said with some displeasure. Although Han De doted on his daughter very much, she was not allowed to mess around on the days when the academy was open.
"I'm not messing around," Han Jingyun retorted to his father, and then pointed to the plaque on the main door and said: "The emperor has said it in his golden words, a master is a teacher. If nothing else, I, Han Jingyun, am at least good at mathematics.
If you think you are wise, no one will object to it, right?"
Han Jingyun's alluring appearance suddenly revealed a look that could conquer all living beings. She held her little hands and looked around, but no one dared to look at her.
The first to bow their heads were the officials from Qintian Prison. They had long been deeply impressed by Han Jingyun's arithmetic skills. When facing Han Jingyun, they always felt like they were standing on a mountain.
Han Du doesn't want to be at this time
He bowed his head, but even Han Du had to admit that Han Jingyun's current mathematical attainments were much higher than his own. Han Du was also a shameless person and could not do such shameless things as messing around. Therefore, facing a girl
With burning eyes, he lowered his head unwillingly.
The common people have always watched the excitement without taking it too seriously, and they all shouted, "This girl is so handsome. Who is she? Why don't the officials dare to look at her?"
When she was told that she was now the number one person in arithmetic in the Ming Dynasty, and even the officials had to bow their heads in front of her, the people even burst into loud cheers.
Ever since she learned mathematics, Han Jingyun has always looked at strangers with the expression of looking at lower animals. Even now when facing a large number of people, she has no stage fright. Instead, she waves to all directions, as if she is enjoying standing in the spotlight.
Like a superstar.
Before Han Du could speak, Han Jingyun turned to An Qing and shouted: "Princess sister-in-law, let them help me bring the things up."
The two servants following An Qing immediately came to Han Jingyun carrying a huge black wooden board.
"You, what do you want to do?" For some reason, Han Du felt a bad premonition when he saw the girl's behavior.
Han Jingyun glanced at Han Du and said, "You'll know later."
Han Du was worried about Han Jingyun, but on the contrary, Han Du was worried about Lao Zhu. He quickly looked towards Lao Zhu, only to see Lao Zhu looking at Han Jingyun with interest. Han Du thought for a moment and suddenly wanted to
Han Jingyun swallowed back his words to stop him.
I saw Han Jingyun standing in front of the black wooden board, pointing to the silk cloth hanging on the wall of the main gate and saying: "The elder brother is so brave. He asked the Ming scholars three hundred questions at once. The little girl is not talented and cannot answer the three hundred questions of the elder brother.
I can't even answer a hundred questions in mathematics. But for the first question in mathematics, I can still give you an answer."
"This, this is impossible!" Han Jingyun's words fell, and even Han Du was shocked.
The three hundred questions Han Du listed are not simple. He never thought that anyone would be able to answer them now. Take the One Hundred Questions in Mathematics, for example. They are full of various questions that have appeared in the history of mathematics, and even Han Du
Du also frantically added the proof of Fermat's last theorem, Goldbach's conjecture, and Riemann's conjecture, all of which have been proven or have not yet been proven, and all of them are difficult mathematical problems. If all of these could be proven,
Han Du will only think that the world is really crazy, or that he is crazy.
And the questions in physics and chemistry are not simple. For example, one of the questions in physics is: "Why does the red-hot iron rod glow?" This question seems simple, and it is also something people can see in ordinary life, but
It's not easy to explain it clearly.
Because the physical theorems in the category of classical mechanics alone cannot explain this simple and ordinary phenomenon. If you want to explain it, you must involve the quantum level, the change of electrons between energy levels. When electrons gain energy, they can jump from low energy levels to high energy.
level, and when it falls from a high energy level to a low energy level, photons are produced.
Han Jingyun ignored Han Du's shock, asked the servant to place the black board, took out the chalk, smiled confidently at everyone, and wrote: Proof of the impossibility of algebraic solutions to general equations higher than fourth degree!
On April 29th, the Ming Dynasty Royal Academy solemnly announced its birth to the world.
Although there is currently no teacher or student in the academy, Han Du believes that from this moment on, there will be bread and other things.
After going through a series of complicated procedures, the establishment of the Ming Dynasty Royal Academy was finally announced in the loud voice of Lao Zhu.
Han Jingyun followed An Qing step by step, and they came hand in hand.
Speaking of Anqing, sister-in-law, I don’t know why, but she doesn’t have the airs of a princess in front of Han Jingyun. Not only that, but she also obeys Han Jingyun’s words. Seeing her follow Han Jingyun step by step, people who don’t know would think that she is a junior.
The one.
"Congratulations, brother." Han Jingyun smiled and congratulated Han Du.
Han Du was very happy today and didn't think too much. He smiled and responded to Han Jingyun.
"Brother, the academy is here, but the master is not there yet. What are you going to do?" Han Jingyun continued to ask.
Han Du smiled. According to Han Du's plan, there was no plan to invite any teachers. In other words, those famous scholars who studied the Four Books and Five Classics were of little use to Han Du. What Han Du wanted to teach
It's mathematics, physics and chemistry, and as of now, only Han Du himself can teach it.
Therefore, Han Du didn't even think about inviting any gentleman.
"Brother, what do you think of me?" Seeing that Han Du didn't understand what she meant, Han Jingyun began to recommend himself.
Han Du glanced at the girl and asked doubtfully: "You? You don't want to go to school, do you?"
With Han Jingyun's level of mathematics, the effect of her self-study is better than that of studying in an academy. Unless she wants to study physics and chemistry in addition, she really has no reason to go to an academy specifically to study.
"Who said you want to come to school? I want to be a teacher." Han Jingyun's one stone stirred up a thousand waves, and his loud words shocked Han Du's eyes with stars.
These days, the trend has not been bent by Neo-Confucianism, and it has not yet reached the point where a man’s lack of talent is a virtue. Men can also receive a good education. As long as you have the conditions, you can find a teacher to blatantly teach you at home. Who can
I won’t say much.
However, there is no precedent for recruiting women in academies in the world. Let alone a female teacher, I am afraid that there has not been one since ancient times.
"Don't mess around." Han De's face darkened and he said with some displeasure. Although Han De doted on his daughter very much, she was not allowed to mess around on the days when the academy was open.
"I'm not messing around," Han Jingyun retorted to his father, and then pointed to the plaque on the main door and said: "The emperor has said it in his golden words, a master is a teacher. If nothing else, I, Han Jingyun, am at least good at mathematics.
If you think you are wise, no one will object to it, right?"
Han Jingyun's alluring appearance suddenly revealed a look that could conquer all living beings. She held her little hands and looked around, but no one dared to look at her.
The first to bow their heads were the officials from Qintian Prison. They had long been deeply impressed by Han Jingyun's arithmetic skills. When facing Han Jingyun, they always felt like they were standing on a mountain.
Han Du doesn't want to be at this time
He bowed his head, but even Han Du had to admit that Han Jingyun's current mathematical attainments were much higher than his own. Han Du was also a shameless person and could not do such shameless things as messing around. Therefore, facing a girl
With burning eyes, he lowered his head unwillingly.
The common people have always watched the excitement without taking it too seriously, and they all shouted, "This girl is so handsome. Who is she? Why don't the officials dare to look at her?"
When she was told that she was now the number one person in arithmetic in the Ming Dynasty, and even the officials had to bow their heads in front of her, the people even burst into loud cheers.
Ever since she learned mathematics, Han Jingyun has always looked at strangers with the expression of looking at lower animals. Even now when facing a large number of people, she has no stage fright. Instead, she waves to all directions, as if she is enjoying standing in the spotlight.
Like a superstar.
Before Han Du could speak, Han Jingyun turned to An Qing and shouted: "Princess sister-in-law, let them help me bring the things up."
The two servants following An Qing immediately came to Han Jingyun carrying a huge black wooden board.
"You, what do you want to do?" For some reason, Han Du felt a bad premonition when he saw the girl's behavior.
Han Jingyun glanced at Han Du and said, "You'll know later."
Han Du was worried about Han Jingyun, but on the contrary, Han Du was worried about Lao Zhu. He quickly looked towards Lao Zhu, only to see Lao Zhu looking at Han Jingyun with interest. Han Du thought for a moment and suddenly wanted to
Han Jingyun swallowed back his words to stop him.
I saw Han Jingyun standing in front of the black wooden board, pointing to the silk cloth hanging on the wall of the main gate and saying: "The elder brother is so brave. He asked the Ming scholars three hundred questions at once. The little girl is not talented and cannot answer the three hundred questions of the elder brother.
I can't even answer a hundred questions in mathematics. But for the first question in mathematics, I can still give you an answer."
"This, this is impossible!" Han Jingyun's words fell, and even Han Du was shocked.
The three hundred questions Han Du listed are not simple. He never thought that anyone would be able to answer them now. Take the One Hundred Questions in Mathematics, for example. They are full of various questions that have appeared in the history of mathematics, and even Han Du
Du also frantically added the proof of Fermat's last theorem, Goldbach's conjecture, and Riemann's conjecture, all of which have been proven or have not yet been proven, and all of them are difficult mathematical problems. If all of these could be proven,
Han Du will only think that the world is really crazy, or that he is crazy.
And the questions in physics and chemistry are not simple. For example, one of the questions in physics is: "Why does the red-hot iron rod glow?" This question seems simple, and it is also something people can see in ordinary life, but
It's not easy to explain it clearly.
Because the physical theorems in the category of classical mechanics alone cannot explain this simple and ordinary phenomenon. If you want to explain it, you must involve the quantum level, the change of electrons between energy levels. When electrons gain energy, they can jump from low energy levels to high energy.
level, and when it falls from a high energy level to a low energy level, photons are produced.
Han Jingyun ignored Han Du's shock, asked the servant to place the black wooden board, took out the chalk, smiled confidently at everyone, and wrote: Proof of the impossibility of algebraic solutions to general equations higher than fourth degree!