After doing it for a long time, today is not to make up lessons for Ning Jincheng, but to interrogate her. The dignified prince and the princess, when he went out to see a slave girl, it was undignified to spread it, no wonder he chose to be here.

"What's the answer to the question in the pool?"

"Twelve hours."

"How?"

Wang Erya had to honestly describe the formula of one-third minus one-quarter as much as possible in less obscure language.

Ning Jincheng heard it in a fog, but the eldest grandson Wulu nodded, "What is the answer to the question of snails climbing the wall?" ”

"Eight days."

Wang Erya didn't expect that this question was just casually said, and it was remembered by Ning Jincheng, and it was conveyed to the first writer of Anguo.

"Ah, eight days? Isn't it ten days? There was always someone outside the situation, and Ning Jincheng raised a question from the depths of his soul.

Eldest Sun Wulu sighed and shook his head, he really didn't want to admit that this person was his student.

"Looks like you did come up with those questions. It's a pity to be a slave girl. ”

said words of pity, but Wang Erya didn't see the meaning of these two words in his eyes.

"Since you have passed my disciple's test, I want to know, do you also have a problem to pass me?"

Wang Erya's face suddenly became ugly, and she didn't know what this first-class master meant.

The eldest grandson Wulu is known for his literature and teaching, and it is rumored that there are also quite a lot of studies in other orthodox disciplines, so it is a question of what level of topic can stump him.

And whether it is better to stump him today or directly say that he is shallow in knowledge and dare not make an axe in front of the big writer is another question.

She was still struggling with her thoughts, Ning Jincheng twisted her under the table, and whispered: "If you can't test him, I'll be finished, I'll be finished, you'll be finished." ”

Someone has already made this choice for her.

Wang Erya was helpless, searching for what topic was most likely to achieve good results in front of her, even if it was a high number, she really didn't have the confidence to start explaining it from the entire modern mathematical system.

Suddenly, it dawned on me, no matter when, nine-year compulsory education is the foundation of life-saving.

Before she spoke, she gave a salute to the eldest grandson Wulu, "Then please forgive the little girl for being presumptuous, there is just a topic, I want to ask Mr. to explain it." ”

The eldest grandson Wulu lowered his head and drank his own tea, obviously feeling that the tea was inferior, frowned, and didn't look at her, only "um" to indicate that he heard it.

"Five robbers robbed a hundred gold coins and divided them on the edge of the cliff. They made the rule that the first robber would propose the distribution plan, and then the five robbers would vote.

More than half of the population must agree to the plan before it can be implemented, and if the majority does not agree, the robber who proposed the plan will be thrown off a cliff and fall to his death, and then the second robber will re-propose the plan according to the same rules.

I wonder how the first robber should be distributed in order to live to get the most benefit. ”

As soon as she said this question, the eldest grandson Wulu stopped drinking tea, he thought about it, put down the teacup, dipped his fingers in the tea and counted it on the table.

If he didn't speak, Ning Jincheng didn't dare to come out, and honestly waited for the teacher to solve the problem.

The light outside the window gradually dimmed, and the sky was late, and the eldest grandson Wulu painted tea stains all over the table. When he finished drawing the last corner, his hand finally stopped, staring at the characters that filled the table in a daze.

"You're asking about math?"

"I'm asking about people's hearts."

"Huh!" The eldest grandson Wulu actually laughed. He looked out the window, "The old man has brought humiliation on himself today. ”

Turning his head to look at Wang Erya, her eyes were no longer indifferent when she first saw her, and she showed appreciation from the bottom of her heart, "The talent of the girl really shouldn't be insulted in the hands of these two straw bales." ”

was called so to his face, but one of the straw bales was respectful and didn't show any unhappiness.

"Time is not enough, and I can't help myself."

The eldest grandson Wulu nodded, and said to Ning Jincheng: "With such a person by your side, you two are used as a showcase." But if you are half as smart as the second girl, my face as a teacher will also add a little more brilliance. What's the point of comparing the two of you all day, it's just that others play leftovers, and you're just laughing and generous. ”

After speaking, he came over and asked Wang Erya again, "Who did the girl learn from?" ”

Many faces flashed in Wang Erya's mind. From kindergarten onwards, there are dozens of people in each discipline from small to large.

"I have studied under many gentlemen in bits and pieces, and they are not particularly famous, and I don't know Taifu if I want to say it."

Ning Jincheng said quickly, "If the teacher asks you to say it, you can say it, whether we recognize it or not." ”

Wang Erya thought about it, the source of the question just now, the half-bald head of the junior high school head teacher came to her mind, "Li Fuqiang." ”

…… It's true that no one knows.

"I don't know what this Mr. Li taught?" Eldest Sun Wulu asked.

Wang Erya tilted her head and thought about it, what did the political teacher teach her? Does she dare to say Marxism-Leninism?

"Teach me how to be a human being."

Ning Jincheng glanced at her, but the eldest grandson Wulu nodded again, "This is indeed a question from the university, I don't know where this gentleman is now?" ”

"This ......" Wang Erya thought for a moment and did a tai chi, "he is not in this world." ”

The eldest grandson Wulu sighed: "It turns out that he has gone to the immortal, it's a pity that such a talent is gone." ”

Wang Erya said in her heart: Old man Li, it's not what I said, don't be weird, don't blame me.

The eldest grandson Wulu stood up, and outside the window were the lights of the people's houses. "It's not too early, I should go back."

Ning Jincheng and Wang Erya hurriedly stood up, first retreated to the side, and then followed behind him.

Out of the tavern, there was already a carriage waiting outside, the eldest grandson Wulu got into the car, Ning Jincheng couldn't hold back, and said, "Teacher, what about me...... You see......"

The eldest grandson Wulu went straight into the car and said, "If I promise, I will naturally not embarrass you." ”

Ning Jincheng was immediately overjoyed, and made a big salute to the carriage that was going away, "Thank you, teacher!" ”

On the car back, Wang Erya couldn't help but keep looking at Ning Jincheng, this guy was scolded by his teacher for a long time and had no interest, but he seemed to be in a particularly good mood, and he didn't know what the Taifu promised him to like this.

Ning Jincheng was happy in his heart, Wang Erya was a great hero this time, he couldn't hide things in his heart, so he told her the truth.

Ning Jincheng is not afraid of anyone, he is afraid of his mother, Princess Chilie. This princess has a temper tantrum, and when she gets angry, the palace has to tremble.

If Ning Jincheng commits a crime, if he is caught by his father, everything is negotiable, but if he is caught by the princess, it will be light.

Once, he hung a string of firecrackers behind the buttocks of a gentleman, and the gentleman was so frightened that he couldn't get out of bed for two days, and he was copied by the princess in the study for a month with his ears twisted, so that he wanted to vomit when he saw the book for a long time.

What's even more ruthless is that King Chilie came to persuade him, and was scolded by the princess to the point of blood, and finally the two fathers and sons copied books together in the study. Since then, when his father saw him being punished, he hid far away, for fear of getting into trouble.

Wang Erya sighed in her heart, sure enough, one thing fell into one thing, King Chilie was famous and could defend the twelve cities of Annan, but he was cleaned up in the small palace.