Seeing that it was Zhang Lang, the white-bearded old man, He Xianfang remembered that this master of arithmetic was also a master of mechanics in the world. The www.biquge.info of Pen, Fun, and Pavilion has an inseparable relationship between the Han Dynasty, mechanism and arithmetic. This is fundamentally different from literature.

"Because the arrow body is all fine iron, the weight is large, and the correction bias is large, which cannot be compared with the common birch arrow body." He Xian patiently explained.

"An arrow body of pure iron? How can it be? Surely the firing force is not enough to reach 100 steps? ”

"The machine has improved! The firing power has been greatly improved! ”

"Isn't it more lethal to use a birch arrow?"

"It's just that the range has been increased, so it's good for shooting! The stability has deteriorated, and the degree of damage is far less than that of the arrow body of all-fine iron! ”

"I can't imagine that Xiao He Gongzi also has an in-depth study of mechanism skills?"

"Research does not dare! Just like to play! Can't get on the table! I wonder if Master Zhang thinks the kid's archery skills can pass? ”

Zhang Lang took a deep breath and replied solemnly: "Grade A is superior, excellent pass!" ”

"The four arts have passed, can the kid be regarded as passing the academy test?" He Xian turned to ask Xun Shuangdao, who was in the lead.

"Yes! The old man announced that He Xian, Guanghe was a three-year freshman, and his admission results were among the best in the four arts! ”

"Little guy, there is a kid who is a little older than you this morning, and he got the top grade in the first grade of the six arts, don't you want to challenge it?" After Xun Shuang finished announcing, he followed the good path.

"Are you talking about the genius prodigy of Lord Guo's family? How dare the boy compare with him! What's more, the kid has not entered Mongolia, does not understand writing, does not know the way of riding, and can be fortunate to pass the four arts, which is already the top of the sky! He Xian said humbly, and stopped again and again.

People are like this, they are already anti-heavenly existence, don't be humble, your modesty is the greatest pride in the eyes of others!

"Is the little boy really not going to school?" Beside Xun Shuang, a handsome man in an azure robe asked, looking no more than thirty years old.

"It's a shame to say that the discipline is not strict, and the dog really didn't go to school." He Jin didn't know this person, but he didn't dare to be rude, and replied respectfully.

"That's the case" The man in the green robe rolled up in his robe, put his hands in front of him, and saluted He Jin, "Sima Hui is not talented, and he is willing to enlighten the little son!" ”

He Jin hurriedly turned sideways to avoid it, falsely supported Sima Hui, and even claimed the blessing of the dog, while glancing at He Xian from the corner of his eye.

"Sima Hui?!" When He Xian heard this, he was stunned.

"Big cow!" In He Xian's original plan, Shangyingchuan Academy was to get close to these celebrities and gain a good reputation, so that when recruiting younger brothers in the future, one by one, the nostrils were facing the sky. The director did not bless himself with the halo of pig's feet, He Xian could only fight for it himself. Now Sima Hui Mao recommended himself, as if a pie as big as a water tank had fallen from the sky! If you can become a disciple of Mr. Jingshui, the same disciple of Zhuge Liang and Pang Tong, this aura can be much bigger than originally expected. Happiness comes too suddenly, and the head will not be able to turn around.

Finally seeing the afterglow of He Jin's call, He Xian cleaned up his mood and replied loudly: "What the boy wants!" Thank you, Elders! ”

When everyone came back to their senses, Sima Hui had already taken He Xian under his door.

"Okay, you old thief, it's really fast!" Zhang Lang and Sima Hui are familiar, and the exit is poisonous words.

"The old man is just He Xian's school, and when he entered the academy, you are all He Xian's teachers!"

"In that case, Mr. Jingshui might as well let this enlightened thing be done by the old man?!"

"No, no! Words are true, and the way of a gentleman is also! Sima Hui waved his hand, with a villainous look.

"Sir, may I ask if we should learn the hundred family names first or the thousand characters first?" As soon as he was happy, He Xian pouted baldly.

"Let's learn first・・・・・・ what is a hundred family names? What is a thousand-character essay? ”

"Huh? Could it be that at the end of the Han Dynasty, the hundred family names and thousand-character texts had not yet been completed? It's over, it's over, what to do? ”

I had no choice but to talk nonsense.

"The surname of the hundred families is the ・・・・・・ of King Zheng of Zhou, the collection of surnames in the world; A thousand-character essay is a combination of 1,000 different Chinese characters, covering astronomy, geography, nature, society, history and other aspects of knowledge. ”

"How did you learn about these hundred family names and thousand-character texts?"

"My grandfather taught me! My grandfather always told Xian stories, and in order to make it easier to remember, he compiled them into a hundred family names and a thousand characters. ”

"There is such a huge work! I can't imagine that Guida has profound humanistic skills! Everyone looked at He Jin and He Miao, who were also confused, in confusion.

He Xian hurriedly added: "Grandfather said that I told my father and uncle when I was a child, but my father and uncle were too skinny and not easy to learn!" ”

He Jin couldn't argue, so he had to smirk awkwardly.

He Miao didn't care, and nodded again and again to show that he was really skinny when he was a child!

"Lord County Shou, can I wait and read your lord's hundred family names and thousand-character texts?"

"My grandfather was entirely dictated, and he didn't have a book to make it."

"That's a shame!"

"Teacher, adults don't have to worry, the kid will go to beg his grandfather to sort out these two articles and hand them over to the academy!"

"In this way, Shuang thanked me in advance in this generation academy!"

Xun Shuang was very happy, the autumn test went well, a batch of good seedlings were recruited, and two demon-level boys were also harvested. Sima Hui was very happy because he had recruited a disciple who could inherit the mantle. Zhang Lang was very happy, because he had harvested the Pythagorean square chart and met a young friend who had forgotten his old age. Most of the adults in the family are very happy, because their children have basically been admitted to the hospital to study.

On the eighth day of August in the second year of Guanghe, Yingchuan Academy completed this year's autumn examination in a vigorous manner.

After the eighth day of the eighth month of August, Guo Jia Guo prodigy, He Xian and He Demon's name spread far and wide, and the story of the two became a topic of conversation among the people of Yingchuan.

At the same time, the worship of He Zhen, the ancestor of the He family, suddenly flew into the He Mansion like snowflakes. After knowing the inside story, He Zhen laughed, saying that he already knew that his grandson was extraordinary. He Jin only thought that He Xian's all these things were immortals, so in the name of He Lao's ill health, he refused all banquets that could discuss knowledge, leaving Yingchuan celebrities with regretful voices.

In the midst of thousands of calls, Mrs. He's 100 family names and 1,000-character texts were freshly baked after a month of anxious memories and revisions in He Xian. Of course, there are stories in the book about the Han Dynasty and later, and He Xian has all been replaced. Otherwise, it's hard to explain.

Thanks to the prevalent concept of preschool education in the previous life, not letting the child lose at the starting line, in order to give his daughter the best education, when the daughter was more than a year old, He Xian began to instill a hundred family names and a thousand words in her daughter. After more than a year of hard work, her daughter didn't learn a few sentences, but He Xian was able to memorize these two books from head to toe, which was a hundred times stronger than when he learned them when he was a child. Pity the hearts of parents all over the world! Even if it's not your own.

As soon as the two books came out, all the voices that had questioned He Xian's fraud disappeared.

What is the big hidden in the city? This is called the great hidden in the city.

Mrs. He has been a butcher for half her life, and she has countless splendid literary talents in her heart, but she is willing to appreciate herself alone. If it weren't for educating his grandchildren, I am afraid that the literature of this body would be immortal with heaven and earth.

What is a real hermit? This is the real hermit!

Old Lady He's reputation reached the point of being heard by the whole world in the autumn of the third year of Guanghe.