Chapter 80: Return to the Bell Mansion
However, Zhong Ling didn't have the heart to study seriously, for her, these two items would be enough.
Therefore, Zhong Ling still used this time to make up for the deficiencies of the Four Books and Five Classics.
In this regard, Zhong Ling was not disciplined anymore.
Because this is considered an acquiescence in the comprehensive class, you can review the others if you don't want to learn, as long as you don't interfere with the lecture given by the gentleman to other students who want to listen.
In this way, Zhong Ling's first day of class in ancient times was over unconsciously.
The bell rang, and Zhong Ling packed up his bookcase and prepared to go back. ✭wa❊p.f✰❋engshuge✬.info
Xia Xinjue stopped her, thinking that he was going to do something, but he was asking her to discuss two math problems, saying that he had calculated a lot of problems that had stumped him before according to her ideas.
But these two questions are a little incomprehensible to him.
I want to discuss it with her and see if there are any new ideas.
This request made Zhong Ling couldn't help but look at Xia Xinjue twice, and said in his heart, if this young man is estimated to be that kind of science and engineering student in modern times, he is a math madman.
Because this math problem is very simple for Zhong Ling.
Plus he helped her before.
So Zhong Ling didn't skimp on this time.
She swept her eyes over the topic and began to explain.
But Zhong Ling didn't finish speaking, Xia Xinjue's eyes were already shining, and he shouted, "I understand, I understand, what should be the next ......"
Seeing Xia Xinjue bent down with a fascinated face, he began to calculate the problem.
Zhong Ling couldn't help but smile lightly, didn't bother him, and walked away.
Because she knew that she didn't need her at this time, she used to solve math problems like this, just like discovering a new continent, as long as she understood a little, she would indulge in it.
Sure enough, Zhong Ling left, and Xia Xinjue didn't notice it.
Out of the lecture hall, waiting for her Wan Yuanbao, he hugged Zhong Ling's arm, rubbed his head on it, and pretended to cry, "Seeing the two of you talking there that I don't understand, I feel that my book has been snatched away, my heart hurts!" ”
Although Wanbao is fake crying, it does have a sense of loss that can't be integrated, so this is not a lie.
Zhong Ling pulled out his arm and said, "Don't make trouble, you haven't been snatched away, you are my friend, you won't change." ”
"Really, you said that."
"Hmm."
The two of them were chattering about 10,000 yuan treasures, and Zhong Ling's occasional reply walked all the way out of the school gate.
Horse-drawn carriages, rickshaws outside have already filled the streets.
Wan Yuan Bao had to invite her warmly, saying that he would send her back, Zhong Ling did not refuse, and the carriage that picked up Zhong Shuze would not wait for her anyway.
When he came to the carriage that picked up Wan Yuanbao, Zhong Ling knew that Wan Yuanbao's father was not an ordinary small businessman, and this carriage could be said to be more luxurious than the two cars in the Zhong family.
She thought, no wonder this 10,000 yuan treasure doesn't like to study.
With such a rich father, as long as there are no accidents, it is enough for him to spend his whole life, and he will naturally have less motivation and hard work.
In this way, in the carriage of Wan Yuanbao, Zhong Ling returned to Zhongfu.
After arriving at Zhong's Mansion, Zhong Ling gave the bookcase to the scholar and went straight to the backyard.
went to school today, she didn't worry about anything else, but she was worried that Zhang Yinghua's mother and daughter would be harshly bullied again.
Although she had already instructed Cai Wei to pick the butterflies and the two girls, and at the same time handed over the silver taels to Zhang Yinghua, telling the kitchen that if there were leftovers, she would call someone to go out and buy them.
But no matter how good the arrangement is, everything is just in case.
As soon as Zhong Ling walked into the backyard, before he reached the gate of the courtyard where Zhang Yinghua lived, he heard a high-pitched scream from inside.
She frowned and quickened her pace.