Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

PS: The next chapter will be after 12 noon.

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This person immediately ignited the teachers and students who were lucky enough, so everyone expressed their intention to come again, and the time would have to be extended.

There was a touch of relief on Hong Bingzheng's face, and Chen Mao also wiped his sweat secretly.

"I don't have the spare time to accompany you nonsense!"

Fang Xing stretched his waist and pointed directly to the question that Hong Bingzheng did not answer, and said: "You don't even know this question. Can the Guozijian students still dare to say that they are reading the books?"

Hearing this, everyone asked people with good eyesight, but in the end nothing was found.

"Could it be that who caused this problem?"

Fang Xing laughed, walked over and started to answer on the blackboard.

Gradually, some of those who questioned exclaimed: "Isn't this just Liu Hui's circumcision technique?"

"Who is Liu Hui?"

Someone asked.

An almost neat voice said: "Liu Hui is the author of the Nine Chapter Arithmetic Notes!"

When it comes to the Note on Nine Chapters of Arithmetic, even students who are not interested in Arithmetic know it, so...

"All right!"

Fang Xing threw the chalk away, then turned around and said: "Liu Hui's circle-cutting technique is very useful in practical applications. Everyone learns it, and thereafter it will be inexhaustible."

Fang Xing went to find the guy who said he was young and Hong Bingzheng was old, so he had to try again.

"What about people?"

The man has disappeared.

But the wrongdoer, the debtor, as long as Hong Bingzheng did not leave.

"Mr. Hong, you pretend to be a mathematician, do you dare to ask if you have studied Liu Hui's circle-cutting technique? Do you have to think twice about doing this kind of topic?"

Hong Bing didn't say anything with a bleak expression, but everyone knew the truth.

It's like an expert in Confucianism. When he reaches the age of Hong Bingzheng, once someone asks him what university he is, he is guaranteed to respond quickly.

This is not a question of age, but an advantage of knowledge accumulation.

At this time, Fang Xing no longer covered up, but fired at full power.

"Some time ago, I met the Qiu Ju who stole my exercises, and he was just under Jubao Mountain. It is strange that in such a place where powerful and powerful, there are traffickers who want to abuse a woman and are not afraid of being discovered."

Seeing Hong Bingzheng closed his eyes and said nothing, Fang Xing continued: "I thought it was weird at the time, but with a benevolent heart, I rescued her and took her in, but what was it in the end? That woman should be in harmony with the thief. Stole the exercises that I thought were precious."

Large drops of sweat dripped from Hong Bingzheng's chin. He listened to Fang Xing's words and felt that this was the death knell, the death knell for himself.

"Mr. Hong probably got my exercises and studied them. He thought I was just like that, so he beat him back, and conversely said that I stole his cheats."

"Cheats! I thought it was something that could make people cultivate into immortals, but I didn't expect..."

Seeing that even Chen Mao was sweating, Fang Xing knocked the last nail.

"Do you know why I can conclude that you stole my exercises?"

Fang Xing pointed to the fifth question out of the ten questions that Hong Bingzheng had asked, and said: "This question was stated in the exercise book that it could not be answered at the time, so Mr. Hong probably thinks it can stump me by this, right? "

"But you didn't expect that I just thought that this question is too difficult for my students, so I didn't ask for an answer. Mr. Hong, you changed the question and gave it to me. Are you sure that you are not here for fun? ?"

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

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

"Tsk tusk! It's not easy to be a student of Mr. Fang! You look at these topics, it is really a headache to look at!"

Liu Pu almost burst into tears and wanted to shout out, ‘Brother, you are really a confidant of brother! ’.

"puff!"

Just when everyone was shocked by the sudden reversal of the incident, Chen Mao opened his mouth, vomited a mouthful of old blood, and fell to the ground.

"Mr. Xueqin!"

Everyone was shocked, but someone moved faster, and that was Hong Bingzheng.

I saw this guy's head tilted, and then he lay on the stone table.

"Ha ha!"

Fang Xing is not a farmer, so he doesn't sympathize with his opponent. He ignored Chen Mao, who had fallen to the ground in a coma, and said to Hong Bingzheng, who was also fainted: "Mr. Hong, don't pretend, okay? You have a big deal!"

Fang Xing saw that Jia Ding went to clean up the blackboard, he took it as a chatter, and sat at the stone table and said: "You are suspected of stealing my exercises and slandering my reputation, and the knowledge in my exercises can be used in the army. So, Mr. Hong, one word of advice, you should take good care of yourself. I believe that in prison, with your delicate skin and tender flesh, you will definitely be favored by those suffering men!"

"Fang Xing won?"

"Fang Xing won!"

"How is it possible! My money!"

Outside the Imperial College, there was already a scream of ghosts and wolves, and those who placed bets on Hong Bingzheng were all guarding outside, ready to wait for Hong Bingzheng to clean up the ‘big scholar’ after he came out.

At this time, a few men in Jinyiwei clothing came from outside, and everyone was silent when they saw it.

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

At this time, learning that Hong Bingzheng had lost and that he was also suspected of stealing Fang Xing's exercises and slander, of course Jia Quan would not let him off easily.

"Are you Hong Bingzheng?"

Hong Bingzheng finally ‘woke up’. He saw Jia Quan, who was dressed in a brocade, and said in horror: "What do you want to do? We are just arguing!"

Jia Quan said coldly: "Why didn't you say that when you stole Mr. Fang's things? Why didn't you say that when you slandered Teacher Taisun! Let's go!"

When the old man took over the principal and profit from the people in Shuntonglou, there were a few more dangerous sights among the crowd.

"Zhuqing, are all gone!"

After Zhu Di learned the result, he said with some excitement.

Fang Xing won, and won beautifully, but Zhu Di couldn't be happy.

And Zhu Zhanji was the happiest person. Despite Wanwan's request to go out together, he sneaked away through the back door.

Fang Xing walked out under the silent attention of the people in the Imperial College ~www.NovelMTL.com~.

"Master."

Seeing Fang wake up, Fang Jaylun bowed his hand to the brawny man and thanked him: "Big brother, thank you very much. When I look back, my young master will greet him in front of Jia Baihu."

The brawny man was arranged by Jia Quan to protect Fang Jaylun who made the big bet.

"He is Fang Xing?"

"So young!"

After Fang woke up, he said goodbye to Jia Quan, then got into the carriage and headed towards Fangjiazhuang under the protection of the family members.

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

"Made! That's a thousand taels!"

"Fart! Don't you know that Fangjiazhuang's family members are all coaches in the Jubaoshan Thousand Households Institute? We are not enough for the horse team to rush!" (To be continued.)