11. The great god is above, and I will worship you

Zhu Yi's opinion was consulted, and the less people knew about this matter, the better, so the first family of the royal family controlled this matter within their family of four. Since the ancestor just wants to be an ordinary person, then the way they respect this ancestor the most is to try to create an environment for him to be an ordinary person, not to let him be disturbed, and not to let Zhu Yi expose his true identity as a national idol.

Zhu Yi successfully entered the second year of high school, and this time in the midterm exam, he finally got a satisfactory score, even in ultra-difficult mathematics, he also got a score close to a full score.

Classmates: Come on, there's a non-human here.

"Great God, how did you do it?" The same table was dumbfounded, the mathematics test paper of the fourth middle school, Meng Heng and Wang Yelin did not score more than ninety points back then, okay, and no one will ever get a high score, it turns out that there will still be people who surpass miracles.

"Basically, all the topics are from the Daming Royal Institute of Technology over the years, as long as you take a set of advanced mathematics from the Institute of Technology, you can also do it. However, the mathematics research of the Institute of Science and Technology is really a very deep mathematics subject, involving a wide range, each question type is a classic, and the mathematics research of the Institute of Science and Technology also has basic mathematics, and the basic teaching is added and subtracted after many years of practical demonstration. The content is detailed, the course arrangement is reasonable, from shallow to deep, as long as you have the heart to learn, the School of Science and Technology also has a free online class of mathematics research.

"My mother, the high reference of the Institute of Science and Technology is more wonderful than the number theory of the Academy of Sciences, you actually won it by self-study...... God above, please accept my worship!"

The classmates paid homage to Zhu Yi in all aspects, hoping that the midterm examination in the next semester could also conquer the mathematics test papers, Zhu Yi said: He is very willing to study mathematics research with everyone.

Not everyone aspires to a temple of science and technology like the Academy of Sciences, and everyone's pursuit is different, and the subjects they focus on are of course different.

Zhu Jing: "Ah Heng, do you see it?" ”

Meng Heng: "See, there is really a god in the world, I read his papers, I can apply to the Institute of Science and Technology by skipping the level, my father will definitely love him more than everything." ”

"Dean Meng only hates you, and iron is not steel. "The two surnames of Meng and Wang have presided over the Royal Institute of Technology for hundreds of years, of course, there are times when the two surnames of Meng and Wang are not in the middle, but in the end, they will always return to the hands of the two surnames of Meng and Wang.

"With Alin taking over from him, he has already let me go. ”

"Don't talk about him, I get a headache when I talk about him. ”

Wang Yelin is a typical child of someone else's family, yes, even if it is a winner in life like Zhu Jing and Meng Heng, it is inevitable that there will be a child of someone else in his life. Wang Yelin can simply pull the hatred of the whole world, fortunately, this person who is obsessed with research, never likes to go out to be scary, and is a little raunchy, Meng Heng dares to rely on his face and brain to be his bright light.

"You're such a nice little savior, even sitting in the middle of a group of children, and he's very bright. ”

"That's it. "My ancestor, can you not be dazzling, if others are fireflies in the night sky, he is a star, so bright that people can't look at it directly.

Zhu Jing is responsible for inviting Zhu Yi to participate in the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Meeting today, saying that it is a poetry meeting, but in fact, it is the kind of eating, drinking, watching the moon, appreciating flowers, appreciating paintings, and finally everyone takes a piece of paper and leaves some ink treasures. If there are good poems, they will be published in a book, and if there are no good poems, then everyone will have a good time.

Meng Heng is here today because he is going to participate in the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Meeting, and he was invited to bring his family's Tibetan paintings to participate in the Poetry Meeting. Originally, Wang Yelin was also invited, but for Wang Dashen, the entertainment in the world was not as good as a speck of dust on the experimental table, so he only asked someone to bring a calligraphy and painting to his home and send it to Meng Heng.

The two surnames of King Meng are from one family, and the relationship between this family is very good so far, so Meng Heng is present, which means that this family is present.

After Zhu Yi said goodbye to his classmates, he took the report card and went home happily to show off to his parents, Zhu's father and Zhu's mother happily hugged him and rubbed him fiercely: "Ah Yi, although it is a good thing to improve your grades, don't work too hard, there is no end to learning, rest when you should rest, don't rest well, how to have a healthy body to seek endless ends." ”

Zhu Yike enjoyed the feeling of being spoiled by his parents as a cookie, so he didn't want to be a Taizu, how sweet and crispy the cookie was.

In the evening, Zhu Yi was arranged by Zhu Jing to enter the Forbidden City with Meng Heng, Meng Heng was just about to hold a big box, and he didn't want to fake his hands to serve in the palace, so he handed Zhu Yi the painting box sent by Wang Yelin and asked Zhu Yi to help him carry him into the venue. Zhu Jing came up from afar, if Taizu is his male god, Mrs. Meng is his goddess, no less than Fan Taizu.

"What kind of painting is it, have I seen it?"

"Of course, I haven't seen it, it's Mrs. Meng's early work, on paper. ”

The box was sent to the pre-processing room specially used to prepare the exhibition of paintings, and watched the paintings spread out by a special person, put them into the display cabinet with temperature and humidity accurate to two decimal places, lock them, seal the password, and Meng Hengcai and Zhu Jing and Zhu Yi turned them out to the exhibition hall to enjoy the paintings.

"Yo, it's a monkey. ”

It is said that this is the work of the ancestors of the past. ”

"Tsk, this means a lot of things, I have to appreciate it. ”

Zhu Yi is also seriously appreciating, although Zhu Yi is a scientific research nerd, but he has also seen "The Legend of Wukong", this "Blowing Gold and Sand Begins to Gold" makes Zhu Yi have a strange and subtle sense of pleasure: "Sure enough, he is also a traverser." ”

"Huh...... Madame Meng's Spring Palace!"

These words immediately attracted everyone from the other booths, and everyone gathered in front of the Spring Palace painting, almost fascinated by it. From the perspective of modern people, this painting is a little fragrant at most, and it cannot be regarded as the Spring Palace at all, but the painter has a wonderful brush, and the fragrance is revealed under her brushstrokes is the soft and tactful of the gentle spring breeze, the painting style is gentle and gentle, the flesh and bones are evenly beautiful, and the lines are warm.

"Sure enough, it is 'love and beauty', no wonder Mrs. Meng was praised by people at that time and called 'Yuanmai my generation'. ”

"Looking at the photo of Mrs. Meng, I really can't see that such a light and light Sven Xiuya little girl can paint such exciting flesh and bones. ”

"Looking at the photo of Prime Minister Wang, I can't see that the descendants of King Meng are all handsome men and beautiful women. ”

Zhu Yi: I only care about whether she fell off her horse when she was alive.

Zhu Yi asked Meng Heng, and Meng Heng chuckled: "I fell out in my old age, I was already over sixty years old at that time, in her own words, she had reached the age where she was not afraid to lose her vest, and it was also her business to beat people by herself at that time." ”

Zhu Yi: I, the junior of the traverser, live 10,000 times more wonderful than me!

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