The happy life of a prodigal

If he wins, not to mention him as a master of arithmetic, even the entire liberal arts academy, the entire new academy, and the entire Xin'an Houfu will be proud of it!

After all, Chen Zhaodi is really a child...

still a girl...

This has won those scholars.

That's really...

Thinking of this, Mr. Arithmetic laughed.

Chapter 779 The so-called master

The answering was still going on, and about half an hour passed.

Many children were already impatient with waiting, and many of them even fell asleep directly on the table.

I can't blame them, after all, this topic is indeed too difficult.

How can a group of children do it?

However, among so many children, Chen Zhaodi looked at a topic in front of him and frowned, obviously still thinking about it seriously.

When Mr. Arithmetic saw this scene, his first reaction was naturally to ask her to continue answering.

However, the time of one hour has indeed come.

Rules are rules and cannot be easily broken.

Therefore, the arithmetic gentleman got up, looked around, and said: "The exam is over here, don't answer the ones that are not finished, put down your pens, and send the exam papers to me."

"Yes, sir!"

When the children heard this, they all laughed happily, got up one after another, and handed over the test papers.

Only Chen Zhaodi sat there alone, motionless.

This question can be solved only by giving her half a stick of incense time.

This is also the last question.

If there is another half-stick incense time.

She really wanted to speak, but she still didn't speak in the end. She gritted her teeth, made up her mind, stood up from the chair, and handed the test paper to the husband.

That gentleman reached out to take the paper, looked around, and said with a smile: "Today's class is over here, and the rest of the class is unnecessary. Tomorrow, let's go to Baolefang to watch the competition!"

When the children heard this, they were startled for a moment, and then they showed expressions of disbelief, and all of them widened their eyes.

In their impression, this seems to be the first time they have a holiday, and being able to watch the competition is simply... great!

A group of children chattered and chatted happily.

Only the two children stood aside, silently, looking a bit disappointed.

There is no doubt that one of the children is Chen Zhaodi.

The other child is Zhao Hao who plays better with Chen Zhaodi!

Zhao Hao saw the disappointment on Chen Zhaodi's face, and inexplicably felt that he was also a little disappointed.

He didn't understand why, he had rarely felt this way before.

Because no one has ever shown emotions such as loss and anger in front of him.

Naturally speaking, he didn't feel any sense of loss and anger from those people.

Others regarded him as a high-ranking prince, but it was only when they met Master for the first time.

Only one outsider just regarded him as an ordinary child.

Only then did he experience life as an ordinary child.

Even now, living among these peers, he can feel that he is just an ordinary child.

Only here can he feel what it means to be a friend.

For example, at this moment, he has a more accurate understanding of his friends.

It turns out that a friend means that when he is sad, you are sad, and when he is happy, you are also happy.

It turns out... this is friends.

Thinking so, Zhao Hao took a step forward, reached out and patted Chen Zhaodi on the shoulder, and comforted him: "You have done a good job, there are so many students in our academy, few of them have been answering for so long.

You know, my arithmetic is considered good in our academy, and that's it, it's just a stick of incense time, I can't answer any more.

The question is too difficult, you have answered it for more than half an hour, you are really amazing! "

"It's useless..." Chen Zhaodi whispered in a sobbing voice.

Zhao Hao didn't hear it clearly, with a puzzled look on his face, he asked, "What?"

Chen Zhaodi raised his eyes and looked at Zhao Hao, his eyes had turned a little red.

She whispered: "It's useless, I want to represent our new-style academy and compete with those scholars for Xin'anhou. If that's the case, I must do well in this exam paper.

You haven't seen those people from the Polytechnic College. My father and I have gone to see them. Those people are very good at math, and they must answer better than me on the test papers.

I haven't even finished the exam paper, so I must fail the exam..."

Having said that, the tears can't help but fall down.

Zhao Hao looked very uncomfortable, but didn't know what to say.

He doesn't seem to be good at comforting others.

After struggling for a long time, he gritted his teeth and said firmly, "Don't worry, no one will blame you even if you don't do well in the exam. You have already done well among us."

Chen Zhaodi has always been called a genius in mathematics by his husband. Hearing this, he was naturally sad again.

In the past, when she answered questions, no matter what the topic was, even if it was a difficult one, she could solve it after a long time of thinking.

However, this test paper gave her a great blow, and made her understand that she was not a math genius, but just better than the children of the same age.

This sense of gap is naturally unacceptable, especially for a child, it is very difficult for people to accept.

She cried even harder.

Zhao Hao stood at a loss, not knowing what to say at all.

At this moment, he suddenly thought of something.

Yup!

You can find Mr.

Turning his head to look, he found that in front of him was only his little friend, and the husband had long since disappeared.

At this moment, that Mr. Arithmetic has already taken the test paper and arrived at Chang Ru's place.

Chang Ru is the dean of the Academy of Arts and Sciences, a student of the Academy of Science and Technology, a student of the Academy of Technology, a student of the Academy of Engineering, and a student of the Academy of Arts.

Of course, the gentleman behind just hangs up a job and occasionally goes to give lectures.

After all, his status is quite special, he was Yayuan in the provincial examination in Gyeonggi last year, and he will be a proper Jinshi in the future.

What is the concept of Jinshi?

That is to enter the court as an official!

Naturally, it is a special status, and it is a great honor to invite such a talented gentleman.

Moreover, Xie Yuan in Gyeonggi is the honorary dean, and Yayuan is the gentleman, which is always a facade.

Therefore, as long as it is an academy founded by Fang Xiu, Chang Ru will basically have a teacher.

The attendance, exams, and courses between the various academies are naturally negotiated by Chang Tathagata.

Every time I go back to hold a small banquet to discuss this matter.

Naturally, they are the deans of various academies, and the host is undoubtedly Chang Ru.

Therefore, Chang Ru and several arithmetic gentlemen decided the final candidate in this competition.

At the beginning, this selection was not planned to be held in the Academy of Arts and Sciences.

The reason is very simple. The Academy of Arts and Sciences is the first new-style academy established. Those who study here are generally relatively young and start relatively late.

Compared with several other academies, it is still almost interesting.

However, Chang Ru insisted that the new-style academies should be treated equally, so in the end this was added.

Therefore, by the time the arithmetic teacher from the Arts and Science Academy delivered the test papers to Chang Ru, the other academies had already finished the competition.

The other arithmetic teachers had already been waiting for a long time, and at this moment, they were all looking at the arithmetic teacher of the Arts and Science Academy eagerly.

7 eighty chapter marking

Of course, no one said anything.

After all, there is nothing wrong with treating people equally.

But most arithmetic teachers still feel that it is completely unnecessary in their hearts.

The children of liberal arts colleges may indeed be no worse than those of other colleges, but they are too young after all, and they have not formally studied for a few days. Letting them take this exam is at best an experience, nothing more.

Chang Ru obviously understands this too.

He looked around, with a faint smile on his face, and said, "The gentlemen are all here, then we can start grading papers."

"it is good."

"it is good."

"it is good."

Several gentlemen nodded and said yes, and did not say much.

When Chang Ru saw this scene, he also smiled and felt very relaxed.

He still prefers to get along with these arithmetic masters, there are not so many beating around the bush, and the language is very concise.

It is what it should be.

And there are not so many Zhihu people...

It's not like talking to other people, especially those deans, and intrigue.

Chang Ru thought so, picked up a test paper, and read it carefully.

During this period of time in the academy, he also developed some interest in arithmetic, and he also carefully read "Basic Arithmetic". Students are still stronger.

What's more, there are ready-made answers.

Of course, I also chose the test papers of the students of the Academy of Arts and Sciences.

After all, in their opinion, the students of this liberal arts academy are no match for other academies no matter what.

In this way, the probability of error is also reduced.

Because tomorrow is the day for the agreed competition.

Therefore, the speed of this review must be very fast.

One after another.

Chang Ru's brows could not help but wrinkle tightly.

He knew that these children in his academy must be inferior to other academies in terms of arithmetic.

But what he didn't expect was that the gap was so big.

After reading more than a dozen pictures in a row, few people answered only a few questions.

It's even an exaggeration to say that the scores of these dozens of test papers combined are not enough for a perfect score, which is... a bit too exaggerated.

Chang Ru frowned more and more as he graded the papers. When he got to the back, he couldn't help but sighed leisurely.

When the other math teachers heard this sigh, they subconsciously glanced at Chang Ru, but didn't say anything.

After all, this situation was within their expectations. They knew beforehand that these children would definitely not get good grades in the exam.

Correct.