Chapter 166: The Silent Imperial College

PS: The next chapter will be after twelve noon.

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This person immediately ignited those teachers and students who were lucky, so everyone expressed that they would start again, and the time would have to be extended.

Hong Bingzheng had a look of relief on his face, and Chen Mao also wiped his sweat secretly.

"I don't have time to spend nonsense with you!"

Fang Xing stretched his waist, pointed directly at the question that Hong Bingzheng didn't answer, and said, "You don't even know this question, do the students of the Imperial College dare to say that they are well-read?"

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

"Is this someone's question?"

Fang Xing chuckled, walked over to the blackboard and began to answer.

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

"Who is Liu Hui?"

someone asked.

Said in an almost neat voice: "Liu Hui is the author of the Nine Chapters of Arithmetic Notes!"

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

"alright!"

Fang Xing tossed the chalk away, then turned around and said, "Liu Hui's circle-cutting technique is very useful in practice, everyone learns it, and it will benefit you forever."

After speaking, Fang Xing went to find the guy who said that he was young and Hong Bingzheng was old, so he wanted to re-compete.

"Where are people?"

That person has disappeared.

But there is a grievance and a debtor, as long as Hong Bingzheng did not leave.

"Mr. Hong, you claim to be a great master in arithmetic. 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 problem?"

Hong Bing looked gloomy and didn't speak, but everyone knew the reason.

Like a Confucian expert,

When he reaches Hong Bingzheng's age, once someone asks him what university he is in, he is guaranteed to answer quickly.

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

At this point, Fang Xing no longer covered up, but opened fire with full power.

"Some time ago, I met Qiu Ju who stole my exercises, at the foot of Jubao Mountain. But it's strange, in that kind of place where rich and powerful people gather, there are traffickers who want to rape a woman, and they are not afraid of being discovered."

Seeing that Hong Bingzheng closed his eyes and said nothing, Fang Xing continued: "I thought it was strange at the time, but with a kind heart, I rescued her and took her in, but what happened in the end? That woman and the thief cooperated internally and externally. Stealing the exercises that I thought were precious."

Big drops of sweat dripped from Hong Bingzheng's chin. Hearing Fang Xing's words, he felt that this was a death knell, a death knell tolling for himself.

"Mr. Hong probably got my exercises, and after studying it, he thought that I was nothing more than that, so he turned it around and said that I stole his cheats."

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

Seeing that even Chen Mao was breaking out in cold sweat, Fang Xing knocked down the last nail.

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

Fang Xing pointed to the fifth of the ten questions that Hong Bingzheng asked, "I marked this question in the exercise book as unsolvable, so Mr. Hong probably thought it would be difficult for me, right? "

"But you didn't expect that I just thought that this question was too difficult for my students, so I didn't ask for an answer. Mr. Hong, you gave me the question in a different way. Are you sure you are not here for fun? ?”

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

"It really is the same! It's just a different name."

"Tsk tsk! It's not easy to be Mr. Fang's student! You look at these questions, it's really a headache!"

Liu Pu almost burst into tears, and really wanted to shout out, 'Brother, you are really my brother's confidant! '.

"puff!"

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

"Mr. Diligent!"

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

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

"hehe!"

Fang Xing is not a farmer, so he will not sympathize with his opponent. He ignored the unconscious Chen Mao, and said to Hong Bingzheng who was also 'fainted': "Mr. Hong, don't pretend, okay? You've got big trouble!"

Fang Xing saw that the servant was cleaning up the blackboard, so he took it as idle talk, and sat at the stone table and said, "You are suspected of stealing my exercises and slandering my reputation, and some of the knowledge in my exercises can be used in the military." Therefore, Mr. Hong, I would like to advise you to take good care of yourself, I believe that in prison, with your delicate skin and tender flesh, you will definitely be favored by those hard-working men!"

"Fang Xing won?"

"Fang Xing won!"

"How is it possible! My money!"

Outside the Imperial College, ghosts were crying and wolves were howling. Those who bet on Hong Bingzheng stood outside furiously, preparing to deal with this 'big Confucian' after Hong Bingzheng came out.

At this time, several men in Jinyiwei clothing came from outside, and everyone was silent after seeing them.

Jia Quan had been waiting outside for a long time. He was ordered by Zhu Zhanji and was ready to meet Fang Xing at any time, no matter it was victory or defeat.

Knowing that Hong Bingzheng had lost and was also suspected of stealing Fang Xing's exercises and slandering him, Jia Quan certainly would not let him go easily.

"You are Hong Bingzheng?"

Hong Bingzheng finally 'woke up'. He saw Jia Quan dressed in Jinyiwei, and said in horror: "What are you trying to do? We are just arguing!"

Jia Quan said coldly: "Why didn't you say it was difficult to argue when you stole Mr. Fang's things? Why didn't you say it when you slandered His Royal Highness, Teacher Taisun! Let's go!"

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

"Zhu Qing, let's go!"

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

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

And the happiest one was Zhu Zhanji, who sneaked away through the back door regardless of Wanwan's request to go out together.

Under the silent gaze of everyone in the Imperial College, Fang Xing led others out.

"Master."

Seeing Fang waking up, Fang Jielun cupped his hands at the strong man and thanked him: "Brother, thank you very much. Later, my young master will pay tribute in front of Jia Baihu."

That strong man was arranged by Jia Quan to protect Jay Chou, who had placed a big bet.

"Is he Fang Xing?"

"So young!"

After Fang woke up, he bid farewell to Jia Quan, then got into the carriage and headed towards Fangjiazhuang under the protection of his servants.

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

"Made! That's one thousand taels!"

"Fuck you! Don't you know that the servants of Fangjiazhuang are the instructors in the Jubaoshan Thousand Households Institute? The few of us who went there are not enough for the cavalry!" (To be continued.)