I write novels in the East Palace

It was only October at this time, and there was still a lot of time before Chunwei, but Zhou Chengyu sent the letter at this time, giving Zhou Chengyi enough time to prepare.

Zhou Chengyi was a little reluctant at the beginning, after all, most of what he remembered now was mathematics knowledge from junior and high school, and he had forgotten all the advanced mathematics and linear algebra learned in college, but these were the basics for him. Most of the things are too difficult for the current Xiao Guojus.

The six arts of a gentleman include numbers.

Because it is often used in yin and yang feng shui, deriving the calendar, calculating celestial bodies, etc., it is inseparable from warlocks, so the number in the Six Arts is not only mathematics, but also includes physics and chemistry.

And because of its miscellaneous and mysterious relationship, this art is called Xiaoyi, which is ranked at the bottom and should not be valued.

It was not easy for Zhou Chengyi to reform. Re-division of subjects was already a big progress. It would be too radical to make a new delineation of the scope of knowledge.

It's not that he hasn't thought about incorporating the mathematical knowledge he knows into textbooks, but he just knows how to do it, and he really doesn't have the ability to deduce the cause and effect.

And even if he wants to teach this kind of knowledge without testimony, no one will believe it.

Now that he thinks about it so carefully, he really doesn't know how to come up with the question.

Fortunately, Zhou Chengyu did things properly, and along with the letter came the current teaching materials and various extracurricular materials.

These included the western works on mathematics brought by Ou Luoye. Both Fang Guanyan and Zhou Chengyi helped translate them, but Zhou Chengyi was not talented enough in language, so he only helped in the geometry chapter.

Anyway, enough time was left for Zhou Chengyi, so he simply set aside a month to read all these books.

At this time, he should thank the education he had received. To him, reading these books is a review, not a book from heaven.

After reading all of them, Zhou Chengyi found that he still wanted to go wrong. Now Xiao Guo's mathematics level is actually similar to what he remembers. He already has geometry, number sequences, functions, and linear equations.

It's just that there has been no improvement in chordal triangles, conic sections, etc.

But this is already very good, at least in terms of the scope of the questions, he has a basic grasp, and after thinking about it, he added some chemistry and physics questions.

Finally, before the coming of the year, I got rid of these two papers, and then gave them to Fang Guanyan to test his level.

"The amount of questions is a bit large, and the exam time is one hour." Zhou Chengyi took out the hourglass for timing, and sat on the chair. He was obviously an invigilator, but he was inexplicably more stressed than the examinees. "Are you ready?"

Fang Guanyan nodded, and Zhou Chengyi turned over the hourglass. Fang Guanyan is a sincere person, and he didn't bow his head until this moment, unfolding the folded paper.

He originally thought that the difficulty would be similar to that of the previous imperial examination, but when he opened the paper, he was a little dazed.

However, his expression quickly calmed down, and he picked up the quill and started to do it.

An hour passed quickly, and the moment Zhou Chengyi knocked on the table, Fang Guanyan put down his pen and let out a long breath.

Zhou Chengyi reached out his hand to collect the paper, but Fang Guanyan held his hand down. He said calmly, "The question is a bit difficult, and I didn't do well in the test."

"Difficult?" Zhou Chengyi's tone of inquiry was a little apprehensive.

"Although I've read all those books, there are still many things I don't know. I didn't get a few of the big questions right. I didn't answer the fill-in-the-blank question you asked about the refining reaction." A little depressed.

Zhou Chengyi was inexplicably relieved, and said solemnly, "Even you find it difficult, it seems that it is really difficult."

Zhou Chengyi was not ashamed to say that he did it by himself on the night when he came up with the problem, but it took him an hour to write the last geometric proof, wasting eight sheets of paper and did not solve it. standard answer to this question.

He was quite confident in his mathematics level, but he was so frustrated that he moved his mind to find Fang Guanyan.

His target is an out-and-out student master, and he has read a lot of books, and his arithmetic level is also among the top ranks in the whole Xiao country. If even he finds it difficult, then it is probably a nightmare for other students.

It's not my problem, but the difficulty of the paper is too high, so Zhou Chengyi is relieved.

"You try the second set, I have lowered the difficulty of this set."

As he spoke, he picked up another set of papers on the table and handed them over.

"Okay." Fang Guanyan sat back, turned the hourglass upside down and started doing the questions.

The difficulty of this set is indeed easier than the previous one. He is doing relatively smoothly so far, and his expression is much calmer.

Zhou Chengyi corrected the standard answer that he had spent several days to come up with.

The previous choices are okay, but the fill-in-the-blank questions lost a lot of points. The main reason is that the part about chemical reactions is indeed Fang Guanyan’s shortcoming. The big questions lost some questions in every question, and the last proof question only got half of the marks. .

Looking at it this way, it seems that I have lost a lot of points, but after waiting for the statistics to look again: the full score is 120, and I got [-] three in the test.

"..." Zhou Chengyi glanced silently at the somewhat messy desktop, and stretched out his hand to cover the half-exposed test paper under the book more tightly.

The difficulty of the second test paper has indeed been reduced a lot. Fang Guanyan only lost [-] points, and the main loss point was still in the chemistry part.

"Do you want to delete this part of the topic?" Zhou Chengyi asked thoughtfully.

In fact, the proportion of chemistry questions is not much. Zhou Chengyi is worried that at this time, chemistry is still called alchemy in the West. At most, some common basic questions will be asked, such as the composition of bombs filled with Western cannons, and the high temperature when forging iron.

It's not out of line, but it's also something that most students won't pay attention to.

Fang Guanyan shook his head, "Thinking about these questions carefully, they are not without merit. Why don't you use this question as an additional question?"

"It's okay." Zhou Chengyi nodded in agreement, and laughed, "When I got the innovation question, I asked the Ministry of Industry to find Li Jiexiong, but I didn't know what kind of talents this question would bring to Xiao Guo."

Zhou Chengyi was never worried that no one would make it. After all, the country of Xiao is so big, and there are not only people who study sage books hard.

Since it was an additional question, Zhou Chengyi would naturally add some difficulty to it, and came up with two questions, one was "why does water boil after it boils", which is so simple and outrageously simple.

For those who have received nine years of compulsory education, this question is simply a bonus. Why is it boiling? Naturally, it is because of the production of water vapor!

The answer is so simple that it can be blurted out, but it is indeed difficult for this group of ancients who do not know what chemistry is to answer.

What Zhou Chengyi wants is not someone who can really answer this question, but to see someone really think about it. Such a person must be someone who observes life seriously, and only these people can answer the second subjective question: life What are some simple and miraculous phenomena?

Those who can answer these two questions are the talents Zhou Chengyi wants to find and absorb.

However, you will only know if you are talented or not after the exam, and now Zhou Chengyi is still tossing the exam papers.

The imperial examination has been using double papers since last year, so Zhou Chengyi and Fang Guanyan worked together to produce a similar paper according to the difficulty of the set paper, only the additional questions at the end were the same.

After Zhou Chengyi finished the math papers, he had already used up all his energy, and the other subjects were really perfunctory.

However, these were not important, because Zhou Chengyu and the rest of the proposition group were all looking at the two math papers.

Zhou Chengyu also specially invited talents who had been promoted in the imperial examination in the past two years to have a look. Li Jiexiong was not interested in math problems, but the additional questions at the end made his eyes shine, and he really looked down and thought.

Yu Ying's arithmetic is also among the top ranks. The two sets of examination papers used in the imperial examination are not difficult for him, but they are another waste paper. She pondered for a long time on the big questions.

Only Jiang Yusheng, a scumbag who was lucky enough to break into the second class, trembling with the test paper, sighed from the bottom of his heart, "Fortunately, I passed the test early."

Indeed, he will be in the reform class after that, but if he is a year or two late, let alone becoming an official, it is a question of whether he can get a job.

There are quite a few people in the court who have the same idea as him.

Most of the officials transferred from the state capital who had just entered the court were full of emotions: they could write erotic essays, kill imperial examination candidates, His Royal Highness Rui Wang was so terrifying, and his colleagues did not deceive me.

When the palace received the test papers, Fu Qian over there was also dismantling the manuscripts sent by the post station.

He hadn't received any manuscripts in the past two months, and the previously saved manuscripts were about to run out. He thought that Zhou Chengyi was about to open the skylight again.

However, this time he didn't write a letter to urge him, and his mood can be said to be very complicated. After all, "Where He Is" has become a recognized erotic novel.

Although the sales volume has stepped up a big step, the atmosphere in the market is indeed a bit bad. More and more people criticize Zhige. After all, what he writes is not only pornography, but also undisguised collisions between men.

Even though Fu Qian had asked the editor to find a way to polish up the scenes without deleting those scenes, he still couldn't stop the feeling of breaking his sleeves.

While counting the money, Fu Qian grinned and felt very worried at the same time.

He unpacked the package, and there was another thick stack of manuscripts. Obviously, the accumulation of two months was here.

Fu Qian took a deep breath before opening it, but at the beginning, an underwater kiss hit his fragile nerves.

【Lu Boxu felt a strong sense of suffocation, he felt that he was going to die in an instant.

Then for some reason, he was not afraid at all, the cold hands that held his cheeks seemed to be trembling.

Slight, unnoticeable, cherished, as if lost and found again.

Lu Boxu opened his eyes calmly and watched, watching the sadness in those beautiful eyes, drowning himself inch by inch. 】

I don't know if it's from heartache or pity, seeing Duan Hanyi again, Lu Boxu's whole body became much gentler, no longer just superficial gentleness, hidden in his words were stinging tricks, and he even bought joss sticks and paper money to burn for Duan cold clothes.

Duan Hanyi sized him up, "You... plan to find a Taoist priest to exorcise evil spirits?"

"...I'll drive you away now!" Lu Boxu almost threw the brazier over in a fit of embarrassment.

"Why did you die?" Lu Boxu asked Duan Hanyi.

Duan Hanyi stared at him silently and did not speak for a long time.

The author has something to say: a little accident, Calvin died, and my full attendance was gone (crying).

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Zhou Chengyi: I don't even know how to answer the questions I asked.

Fang Guanyan: This question is a bit difficult. (fraction one hundred and two)

Jiang Yusheng: This question is very difficult! (score twelve)

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Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: who is not a little princess? 10 bottles; Tianwen Jiushao 5 bottles; Jingjing 3 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!