Over there, Le Zhiwei went to the cinema with Zheng Qiyu fully armed.

After watching half of the movie, Le Zhiwei knew the reason why Zheng Qiyu said not to watch it: the audience has watched it, they are afraid of fear, and they will never watch it again in the future, and they will forget it after a long time. But Zheng Qiyu finished reading it...... You have to deal with her every day.

It's a nightmare......

As soon as Le Zhiwei was distracted from thinking, she was frightened by the hand that reached out to her on the screen.

"Scared?"

"I can be sure why children are scared to cry......" As soon as Le Zhiwei finished speaking, she felt wrong, she participated in the filming, how could she not know why it was scary? At most, I don't know the broadcast effect.

Le Zhi glanced at Zheng Qiyu nervously, and Zheng Qiyu just asked, "Then do you still want to watch?" ”

"Look at ......"

“……”

This film is unreasonable if it is not popular, it scares people in a cold sweat, and it makes people want to stop. It's scary, but it's also exciting.

***

Le Zhiwei, who returned to the car, was still immersed in that atmosphere, and when he took the mobile phone, he saw the portrait reflected on the screen unexpectedly, his hand shook, and he almost didn't throw the mobile phone away.

In the future, I don't dare to look in the mirror when I am alone at home...... Le Zhiwei wants to cry without tears.

Zheng Qiyu gently covered Le Zhiwei's hand and said softly: "Don't be afraid, those are all fake." ”

Le Zhiwei subconsciously withdrew his hand, Zheng Qiyu was slightly stunned, didn't say anything, and put his hand back on the steering wheel.

Le Zhiwei secretly thought in his heart, why are Zheng Qiyu's hands so cold?

When Le Zhiwei lost his money bag and met Zheng Qiyu in Quzhou, he happened to catch up with those days and his body was inconvenient. She was so strong that she refused to say, so she dragged her inconvenient body on the road. As a result of his hard mouth, he was exhausted from traveling during the day, and he was so sick of pain that he curled up on the bed at night.

In the end, it couldn't be hidden, Le Zhiweiqiao's face turned pale, and his forehead was full of cold sweat.

Le Zhiwei's appearance frightened Zheng Qiyu, Zheng Qiyu was a little panicked, and asked her where she was uncomfortable, let her endure it again, there is a town not far ahead, take her to see Langzhong.5./books/14/14137/

The painting of rebirth is obscure.

Le Zhi tweeted that it would be good to rest, Zheng Qiyu looked at her like that, how dare he believe her words, and took her to see Langzhong.

Le Zhiwei was also in so much pain that he didn't even have the strength to speak, so he couldn't resist Zheng Qiyu, so he let him carry him to the hospital.

When he arrived at the hospital, Le Zhiwei struggled slightly and refused to let Lang Zhong take his pulse, and said to Lang Zhong weakly: "I'll give you a prescription, you can just take medicine for me according to the prescription." ”

Zheng Qiyu frowned, but when he thought of Le Zhiwei's second master's superb medical skills, it was up to her.

He wrote down the prescription and handed it to Lang Zhong.

"Ejiao beads three money three, fried white peony four money two, Bupleurum one money eight, angelica four money two, tangerine peel two money seven, Sichuan intermittent three money three, licorice one money, incense attached two money seven ......"

Lang Zhong looked at this long prescription for a long time, and then he knew why the little lady refused to let him take the pulse. Looking at the appearance of the little lady, she is only twenty-eight, and the girl's family is ashamed.

But it's also remarkable to have such medical skills at such a young age. At first glance, many of the herbs were superfluous, and after a closer look, they chewed out the taste. You must know that the truth of dispensing medicine is the simplest, and the emphasis is on harmony. For example, if you use a medicine to treat abdominal pain, but that medicine hurts the liver, you must add a medicine to neutralize the toxicity of that medicine, and not only treat abdominal pain, but also do not damage the liver.

Everyone understands the truth, but how to use it is a university question. The choice and dosage of each flavor medicine can vary by thousands of miles. If the doctor is not well aware of the medicinal properties of each medicine, he is really misleading.

Na Langzhong knew that Le Zhiwei must be a teacher of a famous master, otherwise she would not be able to give such a prescription, but she was weak at this time, and it was not easy to ask. I had to suppress the curiosity in my heart and grab the medicine with her first.

Zheng Qiyu took the prescription but couldn't understand it, and he didn't know what Le Zhiwei's body was.

Just as he was about to ask, Le Zhi's weak voice came from inside, and his voice was not weak: "Zheng Qiyu, if you dare to ask a random question, beware that I chop off your tongue." ”

Lang Zhong couldn't help laughing when he heard this, and he whispered to Zheng Qiyu: "Lang Jun doesn't care much about some little ladies, and the little ladies are ashamed." ”

Zheng Qiyu knew that Lang Zhong had misunderstood his relationship with Le Zhiwei, so he didn't say anything, but only asked, "Is her body tight?"

Lang Zhong said with a smile: "Just take the medicine and have a good rest, I will give you an extra copy of this medicine, if you are uncomfortable next month, you don't have to come to get the medicine in such a hurry." ”

Zheng Qiyu listened, puzzled, stared for a moment, and his face couldn't help but blush slightly.

Le Zhiwei took the medicine, Zheng Qiyu helped her to the inn, and she shrank on the bed to rest. When she woke up, she didn't know where Zheng Qiyu found a delicate sleeve stove and handed it to her, and her words were not warm, so she said, "Take your hand warmer." ”

Le Zhiwei took it in her hand, took the medicine and fell asleep, she already felt much better. She leaned back on the bed, and when she had nothing else to do, she played with the stove in her sleeve.

The sleeve stove is naturally not comparable to the one at home, but it is also delicate and cute, and it is not bad. When you go out, you can't be too picky about food and clothing, but I didn't expect that in this small place, Zheng Qiyu could also find such elegant things.

After recuperating for two days, Zheng Qiyu asked again and again: "Is it really okay?"

Le Zhi bowed slightly, and the two of them set off. Le Zhiwei went out and saw a carriage parked at the door of the inn, and wondered, "Where is my horse?"

"Changed the carriage. ”

"You!"

The horse of Le Zhiwei is a thousand-mile horse that can not be found, it is not a thousand-mile horse, and in the past two years, I have already had feelings.

"Really?" Le Zhi was so angry that his lips trembled.5./books/14/14140/

Mr. Straight Man Forced to Marry

Zheng Qiyu didn't care about her, and let her struggle to carry her into the carriage.

"Zheng Qiyu!"

"Settle down, and in a few days they will send the horses to the Qintian Pavilion. ”

Le Zhiwei listened to it and stopped talking.

Along the way, every time Le Zhiwei drank water, Zheng Qiyu didn't let Le Zhiwei drink mountain spring water as before, but boiled the water in a small pot before allowing her to drink it. If it was not convenient to boil water on the road, he would warm it by hand before handing it to her.

His hands must be warm, right......

The car stopped, Le Zhiwei came back to his senses, looked out through the window, and realized that he had arrived home.

"Then I'm leaving. ”

"Wait. ”

"Huh?"

"It's okay, you can go back and rest. ”

"Hmm. ”

"Get your phone. ”

Le Zhiwei didn't know why, so he still took out his phone and gave it to him.

Zheng Qiyu adjusted the input method and changed the pinyin to handwriting.

Then point it to Le Zhiwei: "If you don't understand anything, you can search on this page, so that you can write on the screen, and then click search." Also, press this, these are all contacts, this is me, this is Xiaoyu, you can contact us with a click. ”

Le Zhiwei looked at Zheng Qiyu's demonstration seriously, raised his eyes to look at him again, and pursed his lower lip.

"Got it?"

"Understood. ”

"You give me a call and try. ”

Le Zhiwei found the small phone icon on the screen, selected "Contact", and then clicked Zheng Qiyu's name.

After a second, Zheng Qiyu's mobile phone rang.

He cut off the phone: "Well, it's okay, let's go rest." ”

"Zheng Qiyu. ”

"Huh?"

"Thank you. ”

After Le Zhiwei finished speaking, he got out of the car and went straight home.

Zheng Qiyu looked through the car window and watched Le Zhiwei's figure disappear behind the door, and stopped for a long time before starting the car and leaving.

When he returned to Jiale Zhiwei, he changed his clothes and crooked on the bed.

Zheng Qiyu taught her a great favor in her search. All the words she didn't understand in the past two days, she tried to search for them, and after searching back and forth, she thought it was quite funny.

"Search" in Le Zhiwei's view, is a huge database, she suddenly thought of the books she read, and she had to move a large box and a box when she went out, if only Da Zhou also had this kind of "search".

***

The meeting place with the seniors in the field of mathematics was set at the research institute. Unlike the imaginary crowd of people, there are only Mr. Huang and a few old gentlemen.

Don't look at the fact that there are only a few people, but they are all masters in the mathematical world, with important identities and high status.

Though...... Le Zhiwei doesn't know anyone except Mr. Huang.5./books/14/14138/

The emperor's concubines are very low-key.

Xiaoyu did not abandon Le Zhiwei and ran away, and always accompanied her.

The old professors politely exchanged a few words with Le Zhiwei, and praised her exquisite solution to the problem.

In the end, Le Zhiwei couldn't stand the lengthy opening remarks and went straight to the point: "I have written out the book that several seniors care about. ”

Le Zhiwei took out the copy of the copied "Fixation Technique" and handed it to Mr. Huang, with a total of 360 questions in the book, which alluded to the number of Zhou Tian. Le Zhiwei not only wrote the title and algorithm clearly, but also drew the corresponding diagram with a picture.

As soon as several old professors saw the book, they couldn't care about greeting Le Zhiwei, and they all leaned their heads over to read.

After watching for a while, an old professor said, "Little classmate, what are you writing here?"

"What's wrong?" Le Zhiwei couldn't help but ask.

The old professors want to cry without tears, and they can't even understand the topic, what else can they do......

In fact, Le Zhiwei wrote more detailed than the original book, and many of the parts omitted from the original book have been made up one by one.

It's not surprising that they can't understand it. Although the sages wrote mathematical works, they were often proficient in several fields, so the content of the works was so complex and all-encompassing that it was impossible to study and understand without extensive knowledge. Moreover, arithmetic at that time mostly involved applied science, such as water control, city building, and marching, and many topics had specific backgrounds, so it was not possible without a certain historical background.

Even in ancient times, most of the scholars could not understand this book. It is rumored that the death of this book also has a lot to do with the fact that "scholars cannot investigate its profundity, so it is abolished and ignored". The "scholar" mentioned here is equivalent to the mathematics professor of the first two universities in modern times. So, even at the time, very few people could read this book.

Le Zhiwei can learn this book, all by virtue of her master's patient explanation word by word, coupled with the huge amount of knowledge she has learned, astronomy and geography are easy to count, and the similarities make it very convenient for her to learn this book.

#论好老师的重要性#

#论博采众长的重要性#"

However, unlike what Le Zhiwei thought, several old professors couldn't understand the question - what do these words mean?

When Mr. Huang pointed to a word in it and asked Le Zhiwei what it meant, Le Zhiwei realized that most of the words and nouns in the book had been replaced with other nouns here, so if they wanted to understand it, she had to translate it word by word into the mathematical words here.

That's a big project......

She looked at Xiao Yu with a clear expression in her eyes: I'm not involved in this matter, okay......

Xiaoyu: Your book has been written silently, and you still need to mark a noun?

Le Zhiwei: I don't know what the nouns in the book are called here. They can't read me, and I can't read the name here. I was looking at the diagram when I did the math, and I would have it if I had a diagram, but I had to rely on Meng if I didn't have a diagram.

This must be really word-by-word, and Le Zhiwei has to read the important mathematical works here roughly before he can correspond to the content. Even if she has arithmetic skills, I'm afraid she won't be able to read a single or two of the works here in a few years. And Le Zhiwei can't read the marking, I'm afraid that many questions will have to be explained in detail.

This is a big project that may not be completed in several years, and a year later, it is a big question whether Le Zhiwei is still here.

She was thinking about skipping school and being lazy around her masters, and when she came to this time and space, she was asked to study arithmetic every day, a pair was a year, and it was difficult to be a person with a capital letter.

She doesn't have such a high level of consciousness, and it would be the best if she could "continue to learn for the sake of the saints" by the way. If you can't be by the way, that's still ...... Never mind?

Xiaoyu: They don't understand that word, why don't you explain it?

Le Zhiwei nodded and shook his head: Individual ones can, most of them can't, and it's difficult to explain and understand.5./books/14/14139/

FATE/Memoria (FATE doujin).

Xiaoyu: Then let's pack up?

Le Zhiwei: Withdraw.

The two made eye contact and happily reached a consensus.

Xiao Yu got up and said, "It's not a matter of time to study this book, and the professors don't be too tired." The books of the old times are certainly different from our current ones, and they must seem to be extra troublesome, and if the professors have nothing else to do, we will go first?"

Le Zhiwei hurriedly said: "I have also been reading for many years, and it took me to understand a few questions by mistake......" Le Zhiwei thought about it and added, "Of course, I also have a little experience, if the professors with pictures have any questions, you can contact me to study them together." ”

Teacher Huang and several professors listened, but they didn't think that Le Zhiwei intended to shirk it. The content of this book is "messy", and Le Zhiwei understands that it is abnormal.

They are now only worried about the authenticity of the book. It doesn't matter if you can't read it, it's true.

"Little classmate, I take the liberty of asking, where did you get this book?"

Le Zhiwei thought about it for a while, and said that the family heirloom, it must not work, as soon as people asked, she revealed her stuffing, but she hadn't said hello in advance...... Oh no, what about this body's father? How come I've never seen it?

Only then did she realize that she had basically been in contact with Zheng Qiyu and Xiaoyu these days, and had never seen a relative.

Le Zhiwei herself is an orphan, since she was a child, she has followed all the masters and mothers, and she has never known how to write the word "father", and there is almost no concept of "father" in her consciousness. So when I came here, I naturally didn't deliberately think about this problem.

But don't most people have it? Like Zheng Qiyu.

Don't......?

Let's go back and think about these things.

Le Zhiwei intently made up excuses.

"It was given to me by an old scavenger. Le Zhiwei said, "At that time, the old man was lying in the snow, his whole body was frozen, and Xiao Yu and I happened to pass by and sent the old man to the hospital. When the old man woke up, he took the book out of his bosom and gave it to me. I didn't take it seriously at the time, but thinking that this was the old man's heart, I accepted it. I accidentally turned it out two years ago, and found that the content of the book was exquisite, and after careful study, I found that this was the long-lost "Fixation". Since then, I have fallen in love with arithmetic, and I have also read other arithmetic works, such as the "Rounding Sea Mirror" used in solving the problem that day, which I read only after studying "Fixation" without understanding it. ”

Xiao Yu nodded hurriedly: "Yes, the book was crumpled at that time, and I didn't even turn it over." To be honest, I was a little disgusted that the book cover was too dirty and didn't want to take it. ”

Le Zhiwei said: "I also hesitated, but fortunately I took it, otherwise I wouldn't have seen this arithmetic book." ”

Xiao Yu nodded, expressing his approval.

It's as if it's true, even Le Zhiwei himself believes it.

Le Zhiwei and Xiao Yu looked at each other: the cooperation was perfect.

The old professors were dumbfounded.

Le Zhiwei's words sound as incredible as the protagonist in martial arts who fell off a cliff and met a peerless master and got a martial arts cheat.

Saving someone can save a lost book, and this luck should not be too rebellious.

Teacher Huang couldn't help but sigh: "The so-called big hidden in the city, the master is in the people." Thanks to the enthusiasm of the little classmates, otherwise I don't know how many years it will take for this book to see the light of day!"