The happy life of a prodigal

The reason is very simple. Although these topics are a little off, they are still in those classics, but with slight changes.

Scholars are all readers, and they have more or less met them.

And the new academy...

It's not uncommon for the Ph.D. students in the Mathematical Academy to know that the students in the new academy are all reading "Basic Arithmetic". They have all heard of that book, but they haven't read it.

why?

Disdain to see, what is the basis?

They are the sacrificial wine of Guozijian, is there any need to read "Basic Arithmetic"?

How can a few failed scholars who have studied "Basic Arithmetic" and a kid who looks like a teenager compare to these scholars who have read poetry and books?

Heh, if it can be compared, let alone these scholars, their Guozijian may become a joke.

In the future, don't set up any Imperial College, just let Fang Xiu's academy run it, let Fang Xiu do sacrificial wine and become a doctor!

Standing behind Guozijian Jijiu, the two doctors from the Mathematical Academy silently watched the ten students answering the questions, thinking so in their hearts.

Scholars and students have no other ideas, they are all focused on the problem.

However, only for a while.

Someone frowned.

Obviously encountered a problem.

Of course, those frowning are not the scholars of the new style academy, but those scholars!

"This question does not seem to be that difficult, but after careful consideration, it is not as simple as imagined."

Some scholars think so.

At this moment, after seeing the examination paper, he finally understood why he had to give him an hour.

The difficulty of these questions is indeed not low, and I am afraid that they may not be able to answer them in an hour.

With such a difficult topic, those scholars who failed the rankings on the opposite side may have difficulty even writing down their pens, right?

Thinking of this, the scholar raised his head and looked across.

The next second, he was stunned.

The five people on the opposite side were all writing furiously, and none of them paused even a little bit.

Seeing this scene, he couldn't help being dumbfounded.

how so?

These questions, even though they seem to be extremely complicated.

How could these people who haven't read the book for a few days answer so quickly?

Could it be that the people from the Guozijian have revealed the question?

As soon as this idea appeared in the scholar's mind, he was excluded by him.

It is impossible for the people of Guozijian to do such a thing.

The Imperial College, the scholars can still believe it.

Even if it is biased, it must be a biased scholar, not a new style academy.

No matter what kind of benefits Xin Anhou offered, the Imperial College people would never accept it.

Because the root of Guozijian is scholars, which is today's imperial examination.

If it becomes the case, and the people all send their children to new-style academies, then what's the point of the existence of the Guozijian?

Therefore, it is absolutely impossible for Guozijian to penetrate the question.

So, how could this be?

Could it be that the other person is answering indiscriminately, trying to disturb his heart?

The scholar just raised his eyes and glanced at the opposite side, and felt his mind was confused, it seemed to be muddy inside, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

At this time, the audience around the main hall also noticed something unusual through the opened gate.

The five people on the scholar's side all frowned, raising their eyes from time to time to look at the opposite side.

And the five people in this new-style academy were immersed in answering the questions. From the beginning to the end, the charcoal pencils in their hands did not stop for even a second.

This......

Always feel a little strange!

Could it be that the people in the new academy are stronger than the scholars?

This is completely different from what I expected!

All the onlookers were in a daze at this moment, completely unaware of what happened.

The competition is still going on.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and in the blink of an eye, half an hour passed.

More and more people are watching.

There are more and more differences between the two sides of the answer.

The scholars all frowned and sighed from time to time.

On the other side, the students of the new academy had already put down their pens, with confident smiles on their faces, as if they were already starting to check.

The teenage child couldn't help showing a smile, as if he had already won.

This...how is this possible?

Totally out of line!

Among other things, those few scholars might be masters of miscellaneous studies hired from other places by Xin'an Hou who spent a lot of money, and they are proficient in arithmetic, which is not impossible.

But that was a child, a girl, how could she have been exposed to arithmetic?

How could it be possible to answer the questions so smoothly?

This is totally illogical!

Everyone was thinking this way, and suddenly one person raised his hand and said, "My lord, the student has finished answering and wants to hand in the paper."

As soon as these words came out, the audience was silent.

After the silence, a burst of heated discussions erupted.

"Is this kid crazy? It's only been half an hour, and she's about to hand in the test? Don't you know that the time for the competition is one hour?"

"Heh, it's a bit like Marquis Xin'an. If I remember correctly, Marquis Xin'an seemed to be the same way back then. During the military review, other people had just started answering the questions, and some people hadn't even started to write. The paper is handed in.

Don't tell me, in the end, Marquis Xin'an happened to be the first in the pro-military review.

Can you believe it?Today's Xiaoge Lao, today's Xin'an Hou, and today's Shenjiying General all started from that review. If there was no review, the current Xin'an Hou would still be the ignorant Fangfu back then. spendthrift! "

"What do you call it, let me tell you, no matter whether Marquis Xin'an participated in the review or not, in the end he will be Marquis Xin'an, and will be the elder Xiaoge.

A person's talent cannot be concealed, regardless of the many achievements of Mr. Xiaoge today, he did nothing, he founded Zhuxuanzhai, Baolefang, and opened a restaurant if nothing else. There is also today's Chunfeng Tower! "

"It's far away. Now it's a math competition. I think it's normal for this child to hand in the paper early. After all, he can't do anything. Isn't it normal to hand in the paper early?"

"Hey, that makes sense!"

Chapter 787 The Winning Paper Is in Hand

When the onlookers said this, they all laughed.

In their eyes, no matter what, it was impossible for Chen Zhaodi to answer the entire test paper in such a short period of time.

That being the case, the only explanation was the exam questions on the exam paper, which Chen Zhaodi didn't even know.

There was really no other way, so I thought about handing in the paper in advance.

But the scholars who answered the question with Chen Zhaodi had a different feeling.

They looked at Chen Zhaodi who was confidently stepping forward to hand in the paper, and their eyes widened in disbelief.

They watched Chen Zhaodi answering in front of them with their own eyes, and the charcoal pencils in their hands never stopped.

Could it be that this kid is really a genius in math?

For a moment, the five scholars became extremely anxious, and even less interested in answering.

However, just when they were in a trance and at a loss, another thing that shocked them happened.

The other four people in the new style academy also stood up slowly, and said one after another: "My lord, I have finished answering the questions, and I have to hand in the paper."

As soon as this remark came out, there was another heated discussion.

And those five scholars were already on the verge of collapse.

It took only half an hour for the five people on the opposite side to answer such a difficult test paper?

This... this is a bit too unbelievable!

The onlookers, including those scholars in robes, laughed when they saw this scene.

Especially those scholars, who laughed very disdainfully.

That's it?

That's it?

You hand in the test in half an hour, so you still dare to participate in the competition?

I really don't know what to think, it's not embarrassing enough!

Shopkeeper Chen heard the voices of discussion coming from beside his ears, and looked at what happened in front of him, and frowned involuntarily.

He sighed softly, feeling that there was really nothing to say.

Hey, after all, I'm just a child, so it's normal that I can't compare.

That's all, that's all, that's it.

Fang Xiu stood on the attic, looked at the scene in front of him, but showed a faint smile.

Although he has not read the test papers, he has enough confidence in the students of the new academy.

As long as these children, including those scholars, study "Basic Arithmetic" seriously, those topics are just trivial.

The fact that they handed in the papers so quickly proves this point,

If they didn't know how to do it, they wouldn't have chosen to hand in the paper so easily.

However, others are completely incomprehensible.

Wang Baole stood behind Fang Xiu, looked at the scene in front of him, frowned slightly, moved to Fang Xiu's side, and said cautiously: "Master, do you want to untangle it?"

What this means is self-evident.

After Fang Xiu heard this, he turned his head to look at Wang Baole, and asked, "Do you know where the Imperial College is?"

Wang Baole shook his head, and said with a flattering smile: "I don't know, but I know that there is nothing in this world where money is unfair."

Hearing this, Fang Xiu shook his head, waved his hands and said, "Go down, don't interfere with this matter, I trust them."

Naturally, they were referring to the students of the academy.

When Wang Baole heard this, although he didn't quite agree with it, he nodded in agreement, stepped aside, and didn't bring up the matter again.

The competition is still going on.

Although one of the parties has chosen to hand in all the papers ahead of schedule, the other party is still answering after all.

Time passed minute by minute.

There were fewer people watching than before.

They still chose to leave first, and wait for the results to come out to take a look.

After all, no one would choose to watch a competition with only one person.

Time was still passing, and the scholars who were answering were frowning more and more tightly, almost knitting together.

Anyone can sense the restless mood of the five of them.