Chapter 45: The boy doesn't know how to worry

The sky was clear, the snow in the imperial capital of Luoyang City finally melted, the snow on the eaves became sparse, the snow water dripped down the branches, ticking like a light rain, and the air became cold and moist.

Many days have passed since the battle between He An and Sun Biao, and afterwards, Sun Biao fulfilled his promise to send He An a hundred taels of silver tickets, and the competition between the two became a topic of conversation among the students after tea and dinner, and at the same time, it also set off a boom in martial arts practice in Zhixing Academy.

Students with a talent for cultivation are naturally not far behind, and their enthusiasm for studying martial arts is unprecedentedly high, and the door of the martial arts teacher is often knocked, and there are even students who come to the door to ask for advice in the middle of the night.

Those who do not have the talent for cultivation are immersed in hard study in the Academy of Literature, hoping to achieve a good ranking in the freshman examination and get a reincarnation elixir, so that they can be reborn and re-enter the martial arts.

He An has become a figure of the new generation of Zhixing Academy, and recently there are strange students who have warmly accosted him wherever he goes, and some active and bold female students have cast admiring and adoring eyes.

The people of the Great Chen Empire are still martial, and every young man who does not know any sorrow fantasizes about being able to fight with swords and rivers and lakes, and be happy to take revenge. He An's demeanor in the ring satisfied all their imagination of martial artists, handsome, young and promising, no wonder they fell for it.

There is an endless stream of students who come to visit and ask for advice every day, He An is very uncomfortable with this, and at first he received him warmly, but later found that these meaningless socialization affected his study and practice, so he simply hid or closed his door.

However, Fan Dazhi often held a cup of tea, smiled and chatted with some students who came to visit, and after slowly getting acquainted, someone even invited him to eat and drink, this product was actually happy, and his personality gradually became cheerful and lively, which surprised He An.

In the past few days, a major event shocked the government and the opposition, and Taifu Tang Zan returned to his hometown.

Tang Zan was originally a county magistrate of Pujiang County, Chengdu County, who was honest and selfless, and he scattered all his family wealth to follow the first emperor to raise troops to revolt, and made great contributions.

Because the Taifu Lord was loyal to the country and dared to make a direct admonition, the first emperor Zhao Zhen once praised it, often saying that "with history as a mirror, you can know the rise and fall, and with Zan as a mirror, you can know the gains and losses!" ”

Since Emperor Chen Zhao Chang succeeded to the throne, he also respected Lord Taifu very much, praising him as "a valuable character, a pillar of the country!" At the early court meeting, Emperor Chen expressed his reluctance to the departure of the Taifu, recalling the past, Emperor Chen's voice was painful, the tiger's eyes were full of tears, the Taifu was old, often homesick and looking forward to the fallen leaves to return to the roots, refusing to live in the imperial capital, Emperor Chen had no choice but to let him return to his hometown.

And there is another theory quietly circulating in the court, it is said that it is a twist and turn of the Taifu, which made Emperor Chen very unhappy, and the bad words are fierce when the twist and needle is fierce, and there are many sensitive words and phrases such as "Diao Min's crime", "arrogance and luxury", "dispute between friends and parties", etc., so that Emperor Chen was angry and dismissed this first-class member of the dynasty.

Taifu Tang Zan and the national teacher Li Xingzhi have always had a very personal relationship, and they have great respect for the Zhixing Academy, and the emperor allowed the Cui family to prepare for the establishment of the Longmen Academy, and the Taifu Lord is also the strongest opponent in the court.

Many people in the DPRK and China thought of this layer, and then looked at the whole incident, and suddenly tasted a trace of unusual taste. "The dispute between friends and the party, the disaster of the party", His Majesty the Emperor acted vigorously and resolutely, and even directly deposed a generation of national elders, is this about to change the sky again?

Outside the long pavilion, on the side of the ancient road, an ox cart and a servant, the white-haired Taifu stood in the cold wind and bowed his hand, boarded the car and left gloomily, making the officials who saw them off sigh......

Above the court, everyone was in danger for a while, and many people began to carefully consider the words, and a cold current seemed to spread with the melting of the snow outside, and this winter, the imperial capital Luoyang City seemed to have become extremely cold.

He An sat in his seat and listened carefully to the teacher's speech on the stage, today is Teacher Lin Qiuchi's teaching, as one of the few female teachers in Zhixing Academy, Lin Qiuchi has attracted the attention of many students, and what she teaches is the number of techniques that are the most headache for students.

The jet-black hair was tied in a woman's bun at the back of her head, wrapped in a blue and white square handkerchief, dressed in a blue robe, with a beautiful face, only a few wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, Lin Qiuchi, who looked like he was in his thirties, stood on the stage, but his voice was as cold as the cold wind outside.

"Of the three arithmetic questions in yesterday's test, everyone got it wrong...... Only Fan Dazhi is all right! ”

As soon as the words fell, there was a buzzing discussion below, and someone secretly looked at Fan Dazhi's obese appearance and couldn't help but snicker secretly.

Lin Qiuchi didn't speak, and waited for the following to slowly quiet down, and the clear voice sounded again.

"The number of techniques is from the heart, and you can't judge people by appearance!"

This sentence is obviously praising Fan Dazhi.

"Open your own test paper, the third question "How to measure the height of Zhixing Building", and see what you all answered? The answers are varied, some of them are simply whimsical and unbearable! ”

Lin Qiuchi's face was expressionless, but his voice was extremely stern: "That's the case...... I really don't understand, how can some people make fun of others? ”

She rubbed her clean palms, removed the ring ruler on the case, and glanced indifferently at the students.

"Fan Dazhi's answer is to use only a wooden stick and a ruler, insert the wooden stick next to the Zhixing Building in the sun, and when the shadow of the wooden stick is as long as the wooden stick, measure the length of the shadow of the Zhixing Building and half the length of the bottom side of the Zhixing Building, and add up the length of the two to the height of the Zhixing Building."

After Lin Qiuchi finished speaking lightly, he added: "This is the best answer I have seen in ten years!"

The audience was silent for a while, and some people looked at Fan Dazhi with obviously different eyes.

"Reading is the most taboo to read dead books, knowing its reason and making good use of it is the way to be good! Maybe some people are very disdainful in their hearts, thinking that learning magic is useless, but do you know that there was once a master who was proficient in mathematics, and a person calculated the height of the valley of Jiufeng Mountain, the fog coverage in the valley, and the length and depth of the nearby rivers, and only used a few combinations of magic to calculate, combined with the terrain to lay down a "Nine Palace Ecstasy Array", trapping the 100,000 soldiers and horses of the Great Liang Kingdom of the previous dynasty......"

The students in the audience were in an uproar, accompanied by the sound of admiration, gasp, buzzing and many other sounds, it was the bell of the end of class.

"That master who is proficient in mathematics is the dean of the Zhixing Academy, Mr. Li Xingzhi!"

Lin Qiuchi said this lightly, picked up a stack of handouts on the case, and the person left quietly and lightly.

There was a commotion in the school building again, He An couldn't help but feel a little confused when he looked at the test paper in his hand, three questions, one question was answered correctly, one question was done wrong, and one solution process was correct, but the result was wrong, and the teacher gave a half-pair.

He An's mind was buzzing, and the students around him were talking loudly, but he couldn't listen to it at all, only the words when the teacher left, kept repeating in his mind.

"That master who is proficient in mathematics is the dean of the Zhixing Academy, Mr. Li Xingzhi!"

It turned out that the legendary dean of the national teacher, Li Xingzhi, not only had reached the peak of martial arts cultivation, but was also proficient in mathematics!

There may be only such a person in this world, who can know everything and know everything, and his qualifications are too dull after all......

"Whoa...... Well! I said, big brother, why are you stupid? Help me see, how to solve this problem? ”

Han Chanjuan frowned and tapped her fingers on the table, interrupting He An's thoughts.

He glanced at Han Chanjuan's test paper, all three questions were wrong, and the question he asked himself was also wrong.

"Big brother won't either, I'll still ask your second brother!"

He An laughed and pointed to the side, only to find that Fan Dazhi's seat was empty, and at some point, the person had disappeared.

The school recently rearranged the seats, most of the girls sat in the front row, Ding Wenruo still chose the corner by the window, Fan Dazhi and He An sat at the same table, side by side behind a group of girls.

Han Chanjuan deliberately chose the front row position of He An, occasionally turned her head during class, glanced at the two brothers, and quietly put a handful of snacks on He An's table with her little hand, but most of them were enjoyed by Second Brother Fan.

At this time, the second brother Fan was pouting his buttocks, holding a bamboo with charcoal fire in his hand and pulling something in the brazier, surrounded by cross-eyed Zhuge Guagua, Xu Zhen and a large group of people, for a long time, Fan Dazhi pulled out a few roasted black potatoes, and everyone cheered with joy......

Fan Dazhi kept turning his hands left and right with the hot potato, returned to his seat with a smile, couldn't wait to peel off the roasted blackened skin, and handed it to He An with hot air, He An shook his head with a smile, Fan Dazhi was not polite, and devoured it.

The yam burned his mouth, Fan Dazhi sucked in the cool air, ate with relish, and made a thief's sound in his mouth, he wiped a handful of snot, and the black marks on the lips on the face stained with carbon gray on his hands, the whole person suddenly turned into a little black fat man with a mustache, making the girls who looked sideways cover their mouths and laugh.

"Oops! Second Brother Fan, you must have been reincarnated as a hungry ghost in your last life, right? Here you go, wipe your face later, and I want you to give me a lecture! ”

Han Chanjuan looked at Fan Dazhi's appearance, couldn't help but cover her mouth with her slender hands, her eyes smiled like a crescent moon, and threw over a clean handkerchief. Han Chanjuan is now familiar with Fan Dazhi, and often jokes and jokes.

He An looked at an old book of "Da Liang Kai Li Collection", which included the masterpieces of the famous calligraphers of the Great Liang Kingdom of the previous dynasty, and this book was brought to him by Ding Feiyong's teacher Wen Ruo.

When He An was upset in the past, as long as he read these copybooks, he would slowly calm down, and He An had copied each copybook countless times in this book, and he was already familiar with it, and it was time to return it to Mr. Ding.

Ding Wenruo was dressed in white, sitting quietly in front of the window, with a demure and elegant temperament, like a white lotus flower in the noisy crowd.

Seeing He An approaching, Ding Wenruo's eyes fell on the book "Da Liang Kaili Collection" in his hand, a smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, and he reached out and took out another old book from the desk.

"It's really a coincidence, this book was brought to you by my father, and my father said that you have been watching the "Liang Collection" for several months, so you can continue to read this one!"

Ding Wenruo said softly, and handed over the old book, but it was a copy of "Longmen Fati".

"I originally wanted to give you school, but I didn't expect it...... You've just come to return the book! What a coincidence! ”

Ding Wenruo pulled the hair on his sideburns, watched He An hold the "Daliang Kaili Collection" with both hands, put it on his desk, and took the "Longmen Law" in his hand with both hands.

"Thank you, Wen Ruo! Please thank Mr. Ding on my behalf! ”

He An's voice was warm, which made Ding Wenruo feel very warm in this cold winter, but at that moment just now, her fingers touched his fingertips, which made her cheeks a little hot for no reason.

The class bell rang in time, Ding Wenruo nodded a little flusteredly, and He An had already turned around and went back to his seat.