Fu Zhiliang left me the lesson plan he had sorted out.

Flipping it open, inside is a diagram I drew, and the bottom is densely packed with the solutions he listed.

"Girl, no one has ever put forward these diagrams, I am very glad that you can have such an idea, and arithmetic will not decline in your hands."

Fu Zhiliang stroked the booklet with some pity, and I noticed that his hands were so rough, without any luster, and his skinny knuckles trembled slightly.

"I am also considered to have retired, and I have returned to my hometown, and I am very relieved to teach you and Liruo, two disciples. My father named me Zhiliang, originally pinned on me, and wanted me to be a pillar, but I was useless, and I was old, and I couldn't afford the word pillar, so I could only entrust it to you. ”

Fu Zhiliang couldn't help it, clutching the lesson plan, tears flashing in his eyes.

My eyes were already hazy, and I could only see the square size, and I looked down and wiped my tears, so I couldn't see his expression clearly.

When I looked down, I saw an old and thin hand holding the book tightly, and the knuckles were faintly white.

I couldn't help it, my nose was sore, and large tears were dripping heavily.

In an instant, the slate floor merged into a stream of water, flowing into the cracks of the uneven ground.

Fu Zhiliang seemed to wake up suddenly, and hurriedly let go of his clenched hands, and finally whispered: "In the future, you have to ...... well."

I felt that my chest was sore and indescribable, and I couldn't say a word, first nodding vigorously, then shaking my head quickly.

Fu Zhiliang almost burst into tears, choked up: "Once you come to this world, you have to live your own life, your daughter's family is so powerful in my heart, and I will suffer a loss on the face, you...... It's this mouth......

I struggled to keep my head down, tears in my eyes falling straight to the ground.

The news that Fu Zhiliang was leaving was too sudden, and it was difficult for me to accept it suddenly, I only felt as if the sky was about to fall, and there would never be a teacher who really loved me so much in the future.

He sighed heavily, his cloudy eyes filled with heavy reluctance.

Fu Zhiliang retired.

My wife is old, and she has been taking medicine lately.

Lang Zhong has seen it and said that it is because people are old, and he always doesn't remember.

At first, Fu Zhiliang didn't pay much attention to it.

But until that day, when he came home from his home, Danqin looked at him stupidly and asked, Who are you?

Danqin wore a floral jacket from when they first met, wrinkled, unkempt, and her gray hair was braided into two buns, just like when she was young.

Since that day, she has been good and bad, and occasionally sober, hugged Fu Zhiliang and cried, saying that she had dragged him down.

But most of the time, she didn't know who Fu Zhiliang was.

sometimes pushed, beat and scolded him, and shouted with a sharp voice to catch him, saying that Fu Zhiliang forcibly broke into the house.

Fu Zhiliang had no choice but to write a resignation letter and return to his hometown.

He felt sorry for her, and he didn't worry about her.

For the rest of the time, he just wanted to be by her side, take good care of her, and then leave together.

The Faculty of Mathematics has gone through two dynasties and has had its glory.

When the first emperor was in power, he attached great importance to infrastructure construction and preferred engineering, and the Department of Mathematics once became the first of the country's eunuchs.

In its heyday, there were more than a dozen doctors.

But the first emperor died, and today's kings prefer literature, and they like to write poems the most, relying on the foundation laid by the first emperor to indulge in wind and moon.

For a time, civil officials were in charge, comparing poetry and songs, and discussing the three outlines and five constants.

And arithmetic, booming and declining, colleagues either jumped ship, or resigned and returned to their hometowns, leaving only Fu Zhiliang.

So far, I am the only one left in the huge courtyard.

There are only more than 100 students in the Department of Mathematics, and most of them are allocated due to insufficient scores.

There are very few top-notch students, except for a very few who apply for the exam voluntarily, and most of them have little interest in arithmetic.

It's just to get a diploma, wait for a job, or rely on your family or other assignments, and embark on a career in office.

Therefore, when Fu Zhiliang left, there was not even a splash among the students.

And with him gone, the responsibility of teaching in the arithmetic department fell on my shoulders alone.

There are a total of 181 registered students, including 1 suspended student, 2 dropouts, 3 transferees, and the remaining 175 students.

In Guozi Prison, doctors generally lead two classes, and teaching assistants lead one class.

And because there is only me and Fu Zhiliang in the arithmetic department, Qin Liruo's senior brother is out on business.

So Qin Liruo's indicators fell on Fu Zhiliang.

Now, of course, it's all my own work.

I don't feel tired, there are few people, but I just memorize one more lesson.

Fu Zhiliang is gone, I can't let the arithmetic department go down like this.

But I was full of passion, but most of it was doused by the words of the sacrificial wine.

He wants to integrate the Faculty of Mathematics and the Guangbunkan into one, with both arts and sciences, and cultivate compound talents.

The rolls of my eyes are about to roll out of the sky.

Don't think about it, it's still Lin Wanyun.

This is the third time I've seen the sacrificial wine, and I think I've only been in the hospital for a year, and I've seen him more often.

"There is no master in the arithmetic department, and you are just a small teaching assistant, and you can't afford the things in the department, it's not that I deny your ability, but the rules of the ancestors are like this, don't worry about me arranging you like this."

Tilting his head to look at the sacrificial wine, he picked up the tea cup on the table, and blew carefully, behind the sacrificial wine stood Lin Yunyun, who was as annoying as ever, and Lin Xiangji from the Guangwen Pavilion sat on his right.

"My lord, the Department of Mathematics has existed since the time of the first emperor, and now it has been hastily canceled, but there is an approval from the imperial court?"

The tea cup in the sacrificial wine hand was not held steadily, and the hot tea spilled out, and he jumped up.

"Oops, what's going on!" The sacrificial wine flicked his sleeves and frowned and shouted: "Which tea is poured without a long eye, don't you know how to cool it down, what are you thinking in your head, this courtyard doesn't take me seriously, right?!" ”

I frowned and looked down, and I understood what he meant.

"Dr. Lin, in the future, the juniors in this courtyard will have to be disciplined and disciplined more, so ignorant..."The sacrificial wine squinted at me, and muttered to himself.

Lin Xiangji glanced at me with an uncertain expression, turned her head and smiled in response, and took out a handkerchief to wipe it for him diligently, with gentle movements.

I didn't speak, remembering what Fu Zhiliang said to me when he left.

Don't be quick for a while.

They are worried that they will not be able to catch my shortcomings, and if I leave again, there will really be no hope for the Arithmetic Division.

"Assistant Teacher Fu, I don't think you have any objections, it's getting late today, you can go back first, and Ming'er will go to the Guangwen Pavilion to hand over to Dr. Lin."

"My lord..."After thinking about it, I still strived for: "Most of the students in the Faculty of Mathematics will drop out next year, and these students have been deeply involved in mathematics for a long time. ”

The sacrificial wine's gaze hesitated, and the inquiring eyes were handed to Lin Xiangji, who nodded slightly.

Lin Yunyun said, "Assistant Teacher Fu, are you afraid that you are not delaying time?" The merger is imperative, what's the point of delaying this moment? ”

"Miss Wanyun is right, it's really not interesting," I raised my head and stared at the sacrificial wine with burning eyes: "But when the student entered the school, he applied for the arithmetic department, and now there is no explanation, and suddenly merge, Rao will be suspicious in his heart, right?" Since the merger is imperative, it is not bad for this moment, and the reform is still safe. ”

The sacrificial wine was not entangled, and he felt that I was right.

The abolition of the Faculty of Mathematics was postponed until the enrolled students had dropped out, and when the next batch of freshmen applied for the examination, there would be no separate subject of Mathematics.

Walking out of the house with Lin Xiangji, the sun was setting outside, the sun was setting, and the sun was setting.

I bowed respectfully to Lin Xiangji, and said that I would take more care of it in the future.

And Lin Xiangji raised her head, snorted lightly in her nose, and left in a hurry.

I looked at the remnant sun like blood, but my heart was infinitely lonely.

Although the arithmetic department has been saved for the time being, my heart is not easy.

Looking at the roster of students on the books, these will be the last batch of arithmetic talents, but looking at the dense little heads in the audience, they are either confused and ignorant, or they don't care.

How many of these people can shoulder the heavy responsibility of arithmetic?

Fu Zhiliang's trust, I'm afraid I'm going to live up to it.

The night was full of sleep, and the red candle in the house went out and burned, and burned and burned.

I just feel that it is difficult to sit still, and it is difficult to entrust the big responsibility.

In this capital, the only people I know are Fu Zhiliang and Yan Cassia Ming.

Fu Zhiliang has retired, and he has no right to intervene in the affairs of the school.

Yan Jieming is quite powerful, but he is in the Ministry of Works, and he is beyond the reach of the whip, and I can't ask for it.

But who else?

With heavy dark circles under my eyes, I started the days of continuous transfer to class, and I was so busy that I didn't even have time to eat.

The chef of the public kitchen saw that I was yellow and thin, and secretly brought two eggs to supplement my nutrition, and I was very grateful.

In addition to attending classes every day, I also had to prepare for classes with the doctoral assistant professor of Guangwenkan, so I deliberately stayed up for two nights to sort out the lesson plan for fear of declining after the merger.

But I was busy in vain, and Lin Xiangji simply didn't accept the matter of continuing to teach arithmetic in Guangwenguan after the merger.

I only felt that the fire was cooking my heart, and I was anxious, and there were two huge blisters at the corners of my mouth.

But I still have to maintain calm on the surface, sprinkling and sweeping in the arithmetic department every day, and everything is in order.

"Hey, Fu Yazi, who sent you back last time?"

On this day, just after the lunch break, Lin Yunyun ran in in a hurry, kicked open the door of the arithmetic department without care, and looked like a teacher asking for guilt.

Frowning at the crumbling wooden door of the arithmetic department and making a painful sound, I grimaced, got up and held on to the dangling door, ignoring her.

Lin Wanyun pouted, and sat down on Fu Zhiliang's chair with a grin, crossing Erlang's legs, with a posture of not saying that I would not leave.

I turned a deaf ear and sat back in my chair to do the math, just thinking she was air.

When Lin Yunyun saw that I ignored her, she made a demon in the house, constantly making noises to disturb my thoughts.

"Hey, what is this?" She rummaged through Fu Zhiliang's cabinet, and she fell to the ground with neatly stacked booklets, and a copy of the "List of Past Faculty and Staff Members" fell and fell open at my feet.

Unfolding this page, Fu Zhiliang's vigorous ink is being written.

Qin Liruo, who succeeded Zhiliang.