Two years later......

In the school of Jingzhao Mansion Quanzhen Private School, Zhou Fan held a ring ruler in his hand, sat on a high seat, and looked at the twenty-six students who were struggling to write books below.

On the table, there is an iron incense tripod, the top surface is carved with delicate patterns, and a long incense pillar is burned in the tripod, and the smoke curls.

Today is the final final exam for the Kindergarten class: the math exam.

After so many years of teaching, Zhou Fan found that for some reason, it is difficult for people in this era to learn modern knowledge.

I don't know if it's because of the times, or because of the so-called interference of the will of the Heavenly Dao.

For this reason, Zhou Fan has reduced the difficulty to a very low level, but it still makes the students scratch their ears and cheeks.

After Wang Zhongfu's tactics of the sea of questions some time ago, his math score has improved, and he can be the final finale.

At this moment, he was also sweating profusely, and quietly looked up.

Changxiang still has a third left, and he smiles knowingly, it seems that there is enough time.

Calm down the panicked, carefully review the question, and then dumbfounded.

I saw that the title reads:

Zhang San and Li Si, two masters of light martial arts, walked in the same direction from two places six hundred and forty-seven miles apart.

After running for two hours, Zhang San began to meditate on the spot to recover his internal strength for an hour.

Forty-seven miles after the third hour of the run.

It is known that Li Si's speed is twice that of Zhang San, and he asked Zhang San how many miles can he run in an hour?

Wang Zhongfu muttered: "This question seems to be similar, as if it belongs to the content of "Binary Equations".

I didn't expect to have such an esoteric question after graduation. ”

After thinking about it for a long time, he didn't have a clue, Wang Zhongfu helped his forehead, his eyes glanced at him, and his heart was cold and happy.

At a glance, the surrounding classmates frowned, sweat rained down, and there was a large blank space on the paper.

"Ahem. ”

Hearing Zhou Fan cough lightly, Wang Zhongfu hurriedly buried his head.

The people around me don't write as much as themselves, and they don't have to copy it, but they should be top-notch, and there is no problem with graduation.

When the incense burned out, Zhou Fan knocked on the table with the ring ruler and said in a deep voice: "Stop writing." ”

The students had to reluctantly put the brush on the inkstone and sit upright.

Chen Daosheng took the initiative to put away the paper written by his classmates and handed it to Zhou Fan.

Zhou Fan corrected one by one, in fact, before the half-burnt incense, Zhou Fan had already calculated which questions the students did right and which ones did wrong.

Now grading is just pretending to be a bit of a ritual.

About a quarter of an hour later, Zhou Fan finished the correction and sighed helplessly.

The students were worried about whether they would be able to graduate.

Zhou Fan opened his mouth and read: "Xi Qi is twenty-one points, Tong Yuanbai is forty-seven points, Wang Zhongfu is seventy-two points... Chen Daosheng scored sixty-two points. ”

Zhou Fan admitted that he lied, Chen Daosheng actually only scored sixteen points in mathematics, but after all, he was the senior brother of Quanzhen, and if he repeated the grade, he would lose face in the Quanzhen Sect.

In the end, according to the comprehensive results, eleven people graduated successfully this time, and these eleven people all wanted to join the Quanzhen Sect, including Chen Daosheng and Wang Zhongfu.

The reason why they all want to join is because they didn't want to join, they didn't take the exam at all, and they dropped out of school a long time ago.

The ceremony of Quanzhen's initiation was extremely simple, except for Chen Daosheng, the rest were lay disciples.

Zhou Fan sat upright, and each disciple took turns to come forward to salute, serve tea, accept the immortal caressing, and at the same time was secretly planted with the "immortal seed".

It's just that when it was Wang Zhongfu's turn, Zhou Fan passed the meridian flow diagram of the innate power into his mind.

I want to see if he will create a stronger exercise than the original trajectory after he has been awarded the innate diagram of the Golden Toad Daoist.

After all the rituals were done, Zhou Fan began to give the first sermon to the new disciples.

The content is a simple and easy-to-learn wholehearted method.

Outside, the scorching sun hung high in the sky, and the silent heat steamed on the earth, swaying idly and softly, like a fish swimming in a stream.

In the shade under the locust tree in the courtyard, the Golden Toad Daoist kept walking back and forth, stopping to look at the school every once in a while.

Later, he will be able to bring Wang Zhongfu into the door wall, and his wish for so many years will be fulfilled.

As noon approached, Zhou Fan's sermon ended, and the disciples all bowed and retreated.

"Zhongfu, you stay first. Zhou Fan said softly.

Wang Zhongfu had long known that he would worship Quanzhen and Huashan at the same time, and he was not surprised, standing quietly in the hall.

After a while, the Jin Toad Daoren, who received the notification of the transmission, walked into the entrance hall and bowed to Zhou Fan and said, "Thank you seniors for your success." ”

Zhou Fan smiled and nodded, got up and left.

After all, if people want to accept apprentices, it is estimated that they have to say some secrets and inheritance fundamentals, and they should still avoid it.

"I don't drink tea, just kneel down and kowtow, and quickly worship the teacher and eat. "Jin Toad Daoist stopped Wang Zhongfu, who wanted to serve tea.

Wang Zhongfu smiled wryly, although he had never had any reverence for the Golden Toad Daoist, but he was about to apprentice, and he was really a little embarrassed.

"The master is above, please accept the apprentice's worship. He knelt down on his knees and kowtowed three times to the Golden Toad Daoist.

Jin Toad Daoist only felt as comfortable as drinking a bowl of cold wine on a hot day, and said again and again: "Okay, well, in the future, you will be the fourth generation of my Huashan Daomen, and you will be given the Dao name: Chongyangzi." ”

Immediately helped Wang Zhongfu up and began to tell the origin of the sect: "Our Huashan Daomen, the ancestor is the ancestor of Chen Lu, known as the sleeping fairy.

When the Great Song Dynasty was not yet established, he played chess with Zhao Kuangyin and won the entire Huashan in bet.

There are three disciples of Chen Tuan's ancestor: Chen Tafa, Shao Yong, and Zhang Wumeng.

Our vein is the teacher of Mr. An Le, Shao Yong, that is, the master of the old way. Shizun has written "The Emperor's Classics", "The Inner and Outer Chapters of Viewing Things", "Innate Diagrams" and so on.

As the second disciple of the master, Lao Dao was fortunate to be taught the "Innate Diagram" by the master.

This atlas is a collection of heaven and earth, social governance, self-cultivation, peerless martial arts, and fortune-telling, which is endlessly mysterious, enough for you to spend your entire life to understand.

Come, today, the master will pass on this picture and the experience of being a teacher to you. ”

As he spoke, the Golden Toad Daoist took out a scroll of drawings and a yellowed book from his arms and handed them to Wang Chongyang.

Wang Chongyang took the book map and said respectfully: "Chongyang thanks the master for his preaching. ”

"Good apprentice, you can enlighten yourself, if you want to be a teacher, you can go to Huashan to find me, and go for the teacher. "Jin Toad Dao people are relieved, they can finally go back to being the idle clouds and wild cranes they used to be, and they have been in this place for nearly ten years, and they really don't want to stay for a moment.

The toes touched the ground slightly, and the body seemed to turn into a light breeze and floated outside the house, floating into the courtyard, and the whole person rose into the air and crossed the courtyard wall.

Wang Chongyang ran to the courtyard, and the figure of the golden toad Taoist had disappeared.

He immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed a few times in the direction he was leaving.