Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

"Fang Xing is speaking to those students?"

Zhu Di felt a little dizzy. He saw several important ministers looking at him with worried eyes, so he sighed: "The kid is rude, but I still have this toleration."

Zhu Zhanji was already happy in the womb. He picked up Wanwan and learned that Fang Xing gave a big kiss on her face, and smiled in Wanwan'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 speaking to these teachers and students like a preacher, and Ma Su and Liu Pu on one side were dazzled.

"But we must pray that these few people are working hard for my bright future, not just studying behind closed doors for their own personal interests!"

Some of the teachers and students were already recording Fang Xing's words, and only a few people glared at each other's wake.

This made Fang Xing very gratified, so he continued: "My Taizu Gao Emperor led the Han people who were squeezed by Meng Yuan through thorns and thorns, and finally drove away the aliens. But what should I do after Ming Dynasty? How to avoid the rise and fall? Scholars are here. What role does the cycle play? These questions need to be considered and practiced."

"But no matter what the result is, it must not be a group of scholars huddling together, and then using their monopolized voice to profit for this small group, otherwise I will be in danger!"

Everyone in Nuan Pavilion was silent, and even Zhu Di was meditating.

"This is Brother Dehua!"

In the womb, Zhu Zhanji said excitedly: "From prosperity to decline, this is the cycle of rebellion that my Han people have experienced, and it is also a big topic given to me by Brother Dehua. How can I prevent my Da Ming from continuing to continue this kind of prosperity? Turn down!"

The princess was also meditating, and when she heard the words, she said: "Then have you got anything?"

Zhu Gaochi looked at this scene with a smile.

Zhu Zhanji said embarrassedly: "Not yet. I'm just looking for the law of the rise and fall of the previous dynasty, and then find out the similarities between Da Ming and change them one by one."

In the Imperial College, Fang Xing finally said: "You are the pillars of the country, and you will embark on your own future. But what is the future of my Daming? How can I prevent my Han from being slaughtered by different races? These problems are also left to Think for yourself."

As today's winner, Fang Xing is qualified to say such things.

After Fang Xing finished speaking, the place where hundreds of people fell into silence.

After waiting for a while, that Mu Chun suddenly broke out: "I don't know who wins and who loses, so don't say such beautiful things!"

Fang Xing looked at Mu Chun and smiled.

"Follow the crowd, this is the root of human inferiority."

Fang Xing pointed to Hong Bingzheng and said: "Up to now, you still don't know who wins and who loses. I dare to ask, what is your fame?"

"I have a fame, what will you do?"

Mu Chun proudly said.

Fang Xing shook his head regretfully and said, "I can't even see this kind of win-loss relationship. I don't know if someone like you becomes an official in the future, will the governor Li Shu complain that God is too unfair and let them share Last fool!"

Mu Chun was furious, and the Shande said in a negative way: "Fang Xing, who knows if you stole Mr. Hong's arithmetic secrets, and then it will be the problem!"

Ha ha!

When he met such people, Fang Xing could only do it. He asked Chen Mao: "Mr. Xueqin, do you dare to ask if there is a result?"

Chen Mao nodded, and said with difficulty: "You are the one who won!"

"hiss!"

Even looking at Hong Bingzheng's crumbling body, everyone guessed the answer, but when the answer was announced, the sound of inhaling cold breath resounded like a cicada in summer, resounding through the Imperial College.

Fang Xing sneered: "Mr. Hong, do you have any objections?"

Hong Bingzheng looked at Fang Xing with a pale face, pointed his finger at him, and said intermittently: "You, you, you are shameless! You...you...pirated the old man..."

"Plagiarism?"

Fang Xing pointed to the only question that Hong Bingzheng solved and said: "You must think that my level is very poor, right? How else could I have such a simple question?"

That question is really simple, and it can be solved with a little arithmetic foundation.

However, Fang Xing shouted: "But that's just a brain teaser I prepared for the students! You Sabie regards it as my true level!"

What is a brain teaser?

All the teachers and students were puzzled, only Ma Su and Liu Pu were sympathetic to each other.

We have suffered many losses on this topic!

Seeing that Hong Bingzheng was still a little unbelieving, Fang Xing smiled and said: "Li went to Boss Zhang's shop and bought goods costing 180 yuan and priced at 210 yuan. Boss Zhang has a profit of 30 yuan. Then Li gave a treasure bill worth 1,000 yuan to the account, but Boss Zhang didn't have enough change, so he went to the next room to exchange the treasure bill for 1,000 yuan, and afterwards found that the treasure bill was fake."

"Can there be fake treasure notes?"

I don't know who muttered a word, and then was contemptuous by everyone.

Fang Xing continued: "Then we asked Boss Zhang how much money he lost in this business."

"That boss Zhang lost nine hundred and seventy dollars!"

A quick-thinking student gave the answer, in exchange for Fang Xing's appreciative smile.

"That's right! It's a pity that there is no reward."

"Mr. Hong got it right, that's right."

Everyone was a little puzzled when they heard it, thinking that since you all said that Mr. Hong got the answer right, why are you still bothering about this?

"But this question is not an arithmetic question at all!"

Fang Xing's words detonated everyone's emotions.

"Why is it not an arithmetic problem?"

"I watched it for a long time and thought it was just an arithmetic problem!"

"..."

Fang Xing sneered and took out a book from his arms. After opening it, he found a place and said: "This is a question I asked the students, but they didn't answer it correctly."

"Why is that? Is there any trap for this question?"

Fang Xing tapped the stone table with the book and said, "Because this question is not an arithmetic question, but a livelihood question. From the perspective of people's livelihood, boss Zhang lost a thousand dollars!"

"why?"

At the same time, this question caused everyone to slander.

"Because that profit should belong to Boss Zhang."

Ma Su came out and explained in a loud voice: "At that time, the teacher had this problem, and especially said that it was a people's livelihood problem, but we all did it wrong."

"Then you are not playing with people? How can there be such a problem~www.NovelMTL.com~ Right! Today is an arithmetic test. What do you mean by asking a livelihood problem?"

"..."

Gradually, the voice disappeared, and everyone was thinking about Fang Xing's intentions.

Fang Xing glanced at Chen Mao and shouted, "Because Hong Bingzheng stole the exercises I prepared for the students!"

"Puff!"

Everyone was startled by Fang Xing's drinking, but they saw Hong Bingzheng already sitting on the stone bench, sweating like rain.

"You dare to slander Mr. Hong for stealing your exercises for just one topic. I think you are trying to beat him up!"

A man walked out from the crowd and said loudly: "Everyone knows that Mr. Hong is very old, and of course he is not as agile as a young man, but you are awake! You have gotten Mr. Hong's manuscript, and you are like a treasure. Of course, it is more advantageous than Mr. Hong’s research!" (To be continued.)