Ye Shaolong saw that the little emperor was making fun of himself, obviously this topic could not continue to be discussed. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info He really wanted to take the opportunity to talk to the little emperor about the tower, but it was clear that this would not be the time yet.

In order to avoid falling deeper and deeper on this topic, Ye Shaolong simply changed the topic and asked about the academy: "Your Majesty, what is this academy, does the emperor have to go to school every day now?" ”

As soon as he talked about the affairs of the academy, the little emperor seemed to be in a much better mood all of a sudden, and said with a smile on his face: "You don't need to go every day, there are five or six days a month." ”

"Then what does the emperor learn now?" As soon as Ye Shaolong heard about reading, he had a headache. He barely recognized traditional characters, let alone writing.

Now as a serious companion to the Eight Classics, wouldn't it be a big bad thing if I met an old-fashioned teacher when I went down to the academy.

"Four books and five classics, astronomy and geography, anyway, everything I want to learn will be there, and what I don't want to learn will not be left behind." The happiest time of the little emperor now is to go to the academy.

Where he can forget all his troubles and let himself wander in the ocean of knowledge. Especially recently, he found a foreign teacher, and the little emperor liked to listen to him tell stories the most.

Ye Shaolong suddenly felt bad when he heard this, to put it bluntly in this life, he just had the mentality of enjoyment, what is the glory of the ancestors, the glory of the lintel, these have nothing to do with him.

In his opinion, the good times of life are just a few years, what is the use of wasting them on these. Besides, what those teachers teach can be used in life.

If it weren't for Dorha's affairs, he wouldn't have bothered to become what he is now. Like when he was in Guangzhou, what was at ease was called living.

Ye Shaolong This is a typical loser's thinking, although his hobbies and funs are different from ordinary people. But from a civilized point of view, he can be regarded as seeing through the red dust!

People have their own aspirations, and no one can control him about what kind of life he wants to live, but no matter what the people in front of him say, they are all the kings of a country, and this little Jiujiu in his heart naturally does not dare to take it out for the emperor to judge.

While the two were chatting, they had already arrived at the academy. The so-called academy is also an ordinary courtyard, and the entrance gate is a small garden. After the garden, there was a room with a door open, and a nondescript foreigner in official uniform sat at the door.

The morning sun was very warm, and the old man was lazily sunbathing on a deck chair. A pair of small eyes in the slitted eyes watched the arrival of the little emperor.

The old man got up and saluted, and when he looked up, he saw Ye Shaolong, and looked at the little emperor suspiciously.

The little emperor always had a smile on his face, as if he could guess what the old man was thinking. Pointing at Ye Shaolong, he said, "He will be my companion in the future." ”

The little emperor said this, and then walked into the house on his own. Ye Shaolong still didn't know what the status of this foreign old man was, and he didn't dare to hold it up, so he smiled politely with him.

The old man's Chinese was very slippery, and his mouth was full of a strong Beijing accent, which surprised Ye Shaolong. The two of them then also walked into the house, and there was no one else in the house, only the little emperor, which was not like an academy at all!

Ye Shaolong was very curious in his heart, after all, this royal academy should also have the emperor's brothers and sisters. But there will not even be a shadow of a ghost, only the emperor alone.

The foreign old man first greeted the emperor, and then he was ready to start the class, seeing the emperor's appearance, he seemed to be quite interested, Ye Shaolong was also curious about what lesson the foreign old man would teach the little emperor.

The old man took out a large stack of papers from the wooden box beside him, and in a hurry, Ye Shaolong saw that it was full of Arabic numerals. Now Ye Shaolong became even more curious, wouldn't this old man just teach the little emperor this.

Sure enough, the old man picked out an Arabic numeral from one to ten, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, the numbers you wrote a few days ago are very good. If you already know it from one to ten, today we will use this number to increase it and learn how to use it to do the math. ”

"Poof!"

Ye Shaolong couldn't hold back for a while, and actually laughed out loud. Just what the old man taught in his previous life, that is, what he was teaching in kindergarten. Thinking of the little emperor learning the things of this kindergarten, Ye Shaolong couldn't help laughing.

The old man was suddenly interrupted, his face was slightly displeased, and he glared at Ye Shaolong seriously, and then continued to start. The little emperor didn't know what Ye Shaolong was happy about, so he actually laughed out loud in class.

Although he was a little unhappy in his heart, but before he could say anything about him, he just gave Ye Shaolong a warning look, and then began to concentrate on preparing to listen to the lecture.

After Ye Shaolong laughed, he caused two rolls of eyes, and he suddenly lost interest. Although he was not a college student in his previous life, he was also a person who had received nine years of compulsory education. In terms of arithmetic skills, he didn't dare to say that there was no one before, but at least it was better than the foreign old man in front of him, who seemed to be fooling people.

Originally, he wanted to talk to the little emperor, but he was glared back by a roll of his eyes, and Ye Shaolong simply didn't care about him.

In fact, Arabic numerals are indeed much stronger than capitalized numbers, at least in terms of bookkeeping. He was deeply touched by this when he watched his father settle the account books.

For some relatively large numbers, sometimes a whole page cannot record a few accounts, and the capitalized numbers are complicated to write, which also makes the bookkeeper spend a lot more time.

It's actually quite good that the little emperor wants to learn this, at least it's beneficial to him and harmless. Thinking of this, Ye Shaolong didn't have the heart to make up for his sleep. Anyway, he didn't close his eyes all night last night, so he just took this opportunity to make up for it.

It is easy for people to fall asleep when they are sleepy, Ye Shaolong fell asleep as soon as he touched the wooden table, and after a while, he began to snore rhythmically.

At first, the little emperor didn't pay attention to him, because the snoring was still very subtle, but the old man was unhappy in his heart, he thought that Ye Shaolong was insulting him.

As the teacher in class, Ye Shaolong, as a student, actually fell asleep rudely in his class. Just slept and snored, and the old man endured it for a while, and then he couldn't bear it anymore.

Shi Shiran came to Ye Shaolong's side, held a rattan stick in his hand, and slammed it towards Ye Shaolong's buttocks.

"Smack!"

When the whip hit Ye Shaolong's buttocks, he burst out with a miserable scream, and the whole person jumped up directly. His head was accurately pressed against the chin of the old man who had not had time to straighten up when he bent over.