"The enemy's military advisor shook his fan and laughed: 'This group of baby soldiers and thieves really doesn't know the soldiers at all?' How can we meet our army with such a weak and porous front?' You don't need to go out with the whole army, just look at the vanguard cavalry of our army to teach these children how to behave! However, what the enemy did not expect was that the fierce blow began first in the clouds, and thousands of rockets tilted down like meteors. The little heroes on the hot air balloons of our army control thousands of tigers to run arrows together, and the brave and calm soldiers on the ground regard the battlefield as a shooting range. Ten times more than the enemy's vanguard cavalry scrambled to flee, but most of the men remained... ”

In a college near the west of Baoding Mansion in the north of the new dynasty, the sound of children reading aloud wafted in the crowded new-style school, wafting throughout the academy.

"Stop!" A middle-aged man of thirty-four or five, who had a somewhat military temperament, scolded, but the children who had just been enlightened had long known the power of this gentleman with a military background, and they were so frightened that they were silent almost instantly.

Then, footsteps that seemed to be a sign before a storm approached from the podium from near and far, and stopped beside a napping child.

"Stand up?!" A serious voice said, and many of the children around him gloated in silence. It seems that this child, who didn't fit in very well in the past, deserved to be unlucky. Many people can imagine: I'm afraid the next thing will be this unlucky ghost being kicked against the wall behind him, right? This kind of orphan with no background can imagine the end.

As if feeling something uneasy, the child, who looked no more than seven years old, suddenly seemed to wake up from his sleep, and looked at everything in front of him strangely: "Aren't you a writer who suddenly found signs of sudden death such as cold hands and feet when he was coding in front of the computer at the end of the month?" How did it suddenly become... Turned into a child? Or is it in the classroom layout of this mountain village primary school, the weird classroom of the ancients' general attire? ”

Under the imminent danger, Yang Tian became calm, and said in his heart: Maybe this is a dream? Then give full play to my ability to rush the manuscript at the end of the month, no manuscript, no outline, and irrigation!

I saw that the child in the school who seemed to be about to be unlucky changed his expression, and became quite a fearless temperament that was completely different from ordinary children, and his eyes stared at the fierce "middle-aged instructor teacher" without fear: "Stop!" Stay back! You can't beat me, I'm the messenger of the Emperor of Heaven's dreams! ”

As soon as these words came out in this solemn atmosphere, the children in the entire school hall were silent for only a moment before bursting into laughter. Fortunately for Yang Tian, this laughter seemed to delay the middle-aged "instructor teacher", and he took the opportunity to hurriedly say: "I am very proficient in addition, subtraction, multiplication and division of the number of places. The largest number, for example, if the result does not exceed 10,000, I can say it on the spot, without using a pen, what I know and understand about the curriculum and studies is not only that, if what I say is false, it is not too late to double the heavy penalty... ”

Such big words made the "instructor teacher" sneer: "I have been teaching for almost ten years after retiring, and I still dare not say that I can mentally calculate the algorithm within 10,000 on the spot, such a genius is afraid that there will be no one in the entire Baoding Mansion for many years, since you boast about Haikou like this, I will give you the remaining half of the class time to test you: You say: What is four hundred and thirty-seven minus two hundred and seventy-five?" ”

In fact, this veteran's "instructor teacher" who made up the numbers has just been familiar with the four mixed operations at most, and he has been able to pass the practice of Chinese literacy for more than ten years, but he can only barely do the arithmetic. With his experience, for a junior child of this age, even if he has been clumsy in the past or prepared for school, unless he is a pervert from a few large families, it is impossible to have the ability to subtract within a thousand digits.

Yang Tian was not an expert in this area, and after a moment of silence, he replied, "Probably... It's about one hundred and sixty-two... ”

Hearing this number that felt similar, the instructor couldn't help but be a little surprised, could it be that he had really met a genius who had been hiding in the past: "Then tell me more: What is ninety-five times eighty-seven?"

"This... Ninety-five... At this time, Yang Tian suddenly found that he had overestimated his mental arithmetic ability, but he still had some clues, but it finally took a moment to come up with an answer that he didn't know whether it was accurate or not: "Equal... Eight thousand two hundred and sixty-five, right? ”

The "instructor teacher" with the temperament of a soldier does not have the ability to calculate such a number through mental arithmetic, but because of some unique senior homework basics, the final conclusion is still roughly verified on the black-painted stone blackboard, and he is a little excited, and his attitude and tone are slightly better and some changes, and he is more fortunate and surprised.

"Only arithmetic? How about I test your Chinese homework? Let's do it: write a story on the blackboard, or a random paragraph: Now look at the water leak and there are about ten minutes before the end of class, plus ten minutes between classes, and ask for more than 300 words, just write it on the blackboard! "It's not like there was no communication between this instructor and teacher when he attended the teaching meeting. It is not surprising that a parent with decent financial resources has been teaching culture since his child can remember, and is just the generally intelligent kind, at this age he is familiar with arithmetic. However, if you are proficient in the four rules and mixed arithmetic at the same time at this age, and at the same time can pass the higher primary school standards, even if you are not a genius, you must be an ordinary outstanding student in a place like Baoding, and you may have a relatively good way.

Twenty minutes and 300 words are not a proposition to write casually, which is obviously not difficult for Yang Tian, who is a street writer: he easily wrote on the stone blackboard with the chalk whose quality seems to be much worse than that of the other plane: Zhou Zhuang dreams of butterflies, life is like a dream, and this dream is unusual. I don't know what dynasty or generation it is now, and where is it? Unlike any dynasty of the Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties, it is probably a dynasty transformed by a traverser? Some of these education policies seem to be somewhat similar to a street novel I once wrote, which is really God's favor for me, if I travel to ancient times, what I know cannot become my capital to emerge easily, even if I came to the late Qing Dynasty and the Republic of China in the modern era, I am afraid that I have to go through a thousand difficulties and dangers, and that kind of big era, my knowledge is not enough to make me a pillar of the world. But if it's in the plane of an alternate novel or something like that I've written in the past? I don't think God will be so bored as to send a passer-by over... ”