Late at night, Princess Yiyang walked with tired steps and gritted her teeth to the bedroom in the other courtyard.
Princess Xuancheng was reading under the lamp. Although the mathematics textbook compiled by Li Qinzai was simple, it was still as profound and difficult to understand as a heavenly book for Princess Xuancheng.
She could only memorize the most basic Jiujiu song, and then try to identify those weird-shaped numbers.
Mr. Li said that mathematics is the basis for changing the world. It is a tool, but it is also a very complex tool. If you want to use it skillfully, you must first master it.
Princess Xuancheng is very obedient. She does whatever Mr. Li asks her to do without hesitation.
Once she stepped into the gate of hell, it was Mr. Li who struggled to drag her back. Once she was locked in a deep palace cage, it was Mr. Li who opened the prison door and released her, so that she would no longer be threatened with death.
Mr. Li is not only a husband, but also her savior. Every word of his benefactor is her golden rule.
Yiyang opened the door and saw Xuancheng Minato reading a book hard under the oil lamp. Yiyang sighed, stepped forward and used a pair of scissors to cut off the burnt part of the wick, and then stretched the wick a little.
The room suddenly became much brighter.
Xuancheng put down the book and looked at Yiyang: "Sister, why do you look so tired?"
A smile appeared on Yiyang's lips: "I have another master who can teach me martial arts. After I became a master today, the master ordered me to squat in the horse stance for a long time, and my legs were almost broken."
Xuancheng was surprised: "Why does sister want to practice martial arts?"
Yiyang rubbed her head and sighed softly: "I want to protect you, I want to protect myself, Amei, I can't bear to be choked by someone for the rest of my life."
Xuancheng was stunned for a long time, and his expression gradually became determined: "Sister, I also want to practice martial arts!"
Yiyang smiled: "No, I will protect you from now on. You should study hard with your husband. He has been very kind to you and me. You must learn all his knowledge and pass it on."
"My husband is extremely knowledgeable. I think passing on knowledge is what he most wants to do but can't do it for the moment. Amei, you have to help him and repay him."
Xuancheng nodded in understanding: "Sister, will your martial arts practice be difficult and tiring?"
Yiyang sighed: "When you come to this Zhuangzi, stop treating yourself like a princess. No matter how hard or tired you are, it's all for your own strength. No matter how tired you are, you won't regret it."
Gently holding Xuancheng's face, Yiyang said seriously: "We have survived, and we will continue to live in the future. Although the world is bitter, we must try our best to go to the end and give ourselves an explanation."
Xuancheng looked at her confused, then nodded vigorously.
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Today is the last day of school, and there will be a few days of holiday starting tomorrow.
The long holiday was decided by Li Qinzai. Tomorrow is the autumn harvest, and the entire Zhuangzi has to be busy.
And this group of dandy boys and the nerds from the Imperial College cannot be idle. In front of Li Qinzai, they have no status at all. They will all go to the fields to help the farmers tomorrow.
Every year when the autumn harvest is busy, even the court has to take a half-month long holiday, and the courtiers whose families have land and food have to rush back to preside over the autumn harvest. Why do these little bastards have such a peaceful time?
Standing in the classroom, Li Qinzai looked down at the little bastards with his nostrils.
After not attending class for a long time, Li Qinzai took a quiz in class yesterday, and the results were disastrous.
The students seemed to know that today was not going to be an easy day. They all hung their heads and waited anxiously for Mr. Li's mean and vicious sarcasm.
Li Qinzai glanced around and then sighed: "Confucius spent his whole life teaching three thousand disciples and seventy-two saints, but I, facing the forty or so people in the hall, feel helpless from the bottom of my heart..."
"There are more than 40 of you, even if one of you is a little bit more impressive, I can teach you a lot of knowledge and you will still have some motivation."
Li Qinzai was helpless and a little puzzled: "I see you lively and lively on weekdays, eating at least three big bowls, talking in an orderly manner, knowing how to walk around the pit, and knowing how to run into the house when it rains. Logically speaking, you should not be fools.
,Why can’t you learn such simple knowledge?”
Li Qinzai looked at everyone suspiciously, but his eyes were particularly hurtful. He said they were not fools, but his eyes clearly doubted whether they were fools after all.
The two princesses were also sitting in the classroom. Seeing Li Qinzai speaking so harshly, they couldn't help but open their eyes in surprise.
Studying under your teacher...is it so humble?
"Today I will give you another day of class, and tomorrow you will work in the fields conscientiously. The autumn harvest is a big event. You'd better be honest. If there is any hard work, take the initiative to do it yourself. Maybe I can say a few good words in the final evaluation.
, if you dare to waste the farmer's food, a whip soaked in salt water is waiting for you."
Li Qinzai glanced at Xu Ziran and said, "You, yes, I'm talking about you. I especially want to warn you that if you dare to waste food, you know the consequences."
Xu Ziran said with a mournful face: "Sir, my disciple has changed his ways long ago. Now he doesn't even dare to go near the field ridge. When he gets close, his legs become weak, his heart beats faster, and his hands and feet are weak. I'm probably sick..."
Li Qinzai said coldly: "You probably saw the toad in the field and thought you had found love."
The class continued for half an hour, and during the break, Li Qinzai walked up to the two princesses and asked them if there was anything difficult to understand.
Princess Yiyang is very normal. She must not be able to do it. She has only been in Zhuangzi for just two days, and she is still struggling to recognize the numbers.
Princess Xuancheng really gave Li Qinzai a big surprise. Not only could she recite the Nine-Nine Songs, but she also memorized the numbers. She could also ask Li Qinzai for advice with the teaching materials.
"Sir, is this the vertical form for adding two digits?" Princess Xuancheng asked, pointing to a string of vertical forms on the table.
Li Qinzai took one look and was suddenly surprised: "Did you do this?"
Xuancheng nodded.
"Have you learned how to add and subtract two-digit numbers vertically?" Li Qinzai said in surprise.
Xuancheng said anxiously: "...Is it faster or slower? Sir, please forgive me for my stupidity. I have read the book for two nights and can only learn this."
Li Qinzai sighed and said: "If you are stupid, I don't know how to describe the dozens of classmates with you. I taught them vertical addition and subtraction for two months, and now there are still several
You bastard still doesn't understand..."
Xuancheng blinked in confusion: "Sir, what you are saying is that this disciple's understanding is acceptable?"
"It's acceptable, it's too acceptable. I'll go back and write a 10,000-word article about my experience. The teacher will ask you to sit in front and give a report to this group of animals that are not fully evolved, and tell them how you learned it."
Hearing Li Qinzai's compliment, Princess Xuancheng was immediately relieved, her almond-shaped eyes gradually curved up, and her smile was extremely bright and innocent.