The best male concubine who traveled through time

Although the young man looked ordinary, his big eyes were as pure and deep as obsidian, and one couldn't help but want to look twice more.

He glanced at the crowd indifferently, then bowed his hands to Ye Yang and the others, and said in a neither humble nor overbearing tone: "Xiaosheng Chen Zhen, I am here to enlighten you."

Jun Lin looked at Chen Zhen in front of him up and down. Although Chen Zhen looked ordinary, he always remembered what Ye Yang said, people cannot be judged by their appearance, and the sea cannot be measured, so he did not feel underestimating the enemy, and said in a serious manner: "Okay, we What is a test?"

Although the teacher usually doesn't like Chen Zhen's boring gourd, he still admires his talent for calculation. Seeing Chen Zhen's competition with King's Landing, Mao recommended himself: "Let me come up with a question!"

"Thank you, Mr. Chen." Chen Zhen was polite, but his speech was uneventful, like an emotionless robot.

The teacher turned around and walked to his desk, picked up the brush from the desk and began to write. After a while, a long row of addition, subtraction, multiplication and division was written on the paper, and then he said to the two of them: "Whoever calculates first, he will win."

Jun Lin glanced at the simple calculation, and nodded to show that he understood.

Chen Zhen looked at it for a while, and then took out a large number of ten-centimeter wooden sticks made of bamboo from the counting bag that he carried with him, handed it to Jun Lin, and said, "You didn't bring the counting chips, I will take mine Loan it to you."

King's Landing used to rely on calculations to solve calculations, but after learning the nine-nine-nine multiplication table and vertical calculations, he no longer had the slightest interest in complicated calculations, and shook his head and refused, "Thank you, but I don't need it."

"unnecessary?"

Chen Zhen first looked puzzled, then shocked, "Can you do mental arithmetic?"

Is it so great?

"I'm not capable of this." Mental calculation, he is not yet a genius to the point where Jin has money.

"Then how do you calculate?" Chen Zhen asked.

"Vertical calculation."

After Jun Lin said this, he saw that everyone was looking at him with doubts. He knew that his chance to perform had come, so he picked up the brush on the table and calculated on the paper.

The people around all gathered around, looking at the strange characters written by Jun Lin, curious and surprised, wondering what Jun Lin wrote?

But Ye Yang and Jun Yi were squeezed out by a group of half-grown children. They looked at Jun Lin surrounded by everyone, and smiled helplessly.

Without keeping everyone waiting for long, Junlin calculated a long list of calculations, and then told the teacher the answer, "Sir, I calculated it, and the answer is six thousand seven hundred and ten two."

The teacher showed disbelief on his face. You must know that it only took Junlin a short while to solve such a long string of numbers, which is completely unconventional.

Even if it is a calculation master, it will take a cup of tea to solve this problem, let alone a young boy.

"Is it fake?" Does anyone not believe it?

This question can be solved just by writing a bunch of weird characters, which is too ridiculous!

"I think so, it must be nonsense."

"definitely is…"

……

Everyone was discussing, and they were all skeptical that Jun Lin could figure out the answer so quickly.

A large group of people were busy denouncing King's Lin nonsense, only Chen Zhen was quietly holding a calculation chip, and when the answer he calculated was exactly the same as that of King's Landing, an unbelievable expression appeared on his calm face.

Same, the answer is the same!

Although the teacher suspected that Jun Lin was lying, he saw that Chen Zhen was making use of calculations, so he kept his eyes on Chen Zhen. Seeing the incredible expression on Chen Zhen's face, he knew that Jun Lin was right.

This, how is it possible, how can a child who is only ten years old figure out this difficult problem in such a short period of time?

Chen Zhen suddenly looked at Jun Lin, with a flash of excitement in his eyes, "How did you do it? Why did you solve this problem in such a short time?"

"You want to know?"

Ye Yang on the side asked.

A strong thirst for knowledge flashed in Chen Zhen's eyes, and he nodded repeatedly.

He has never been interested in anything in his life, he is only interested in calculations. Now that someone can solve a difficult calculation problem faster, of course he wants to know.

"If you want to know, I'll let Xing Hao teach you." Ye Yang didn't turn the corner, and poached corners in front of the teacher.

It was only at this moment that the teacher realized that Ye Yang didn't come here to make trouble, he was just here to poach people. He was about to scold Ye Yang for being immoral, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Dean Hong walking into the school.

He hurriedly bowed to Dean Hong and said, "Hello, Dean Hong!"

Upon hearing Dean Hong, Ye Yang quickly cast his eyes on Dean Hong, only to see Dean Hong wearing a gray robe and walking towards them quickly.

Looking at Dean Hong approaching, Ye Yang looked surprised. He thought Dean Hong was a dying tree or a skinny old man, but at this moment, looking at the middle-aged man walking with the wind, he really couldn't understand this. The burly middle-aged man is regarded as Dean Hong, who is admired by everyone.

The other students bowed respectfully to Dean Hong, "I have met Dean Hong."

Dean Hong ignored these saluting children. He looked at Jun Yi, who was dressed in white and had an extraordinary appearance, and knelt down to salute, "The grass people have seen the emperor, and may the emperor live forever!"

Everyone looked at Dean Hong who was kneeling down, feeling puzzled, and turned pale with shock when they heard the word "Emperor", and kneeled down to salute in fear, "Caomin has seen the Emperor, may the Emperor live long and live long!"

"Get up, I don't need to perform such a big ceremony when I am going on tour today." Jun Yi said magnanimously.

Then everyone stood up one after another.

Dean Hong felt a little disgusted with Jun Yi who came uninvited. He knew why Jun Yi came here, so he felt even more disgusted.

Jun Yi looked at Dean Hong with a half-smile, "Dean Hong, do you know why I came here today?"

Of course Dean Hong knew why Jun Yi came, but he pretended to be stupid and didn't want to reveal it, "The grass people are terrified, the grass people really don't know why the emperor you came today."

Ye Yang was most annoyed by this kind of people who knew it but still pretended to be stupid. He said bluntly: "We are here today to discuss the promotion of Chinese characters with Dean Hong."

Dean Hong didn't expect Ye Yang to speak bluntly, and his face darkened with anger.Since Ye Yang was so frank, he stopped beating around the bush and said bluntly: "This word was passed down from our ancestors, how can we change it just by saying it?"

"Because the characters are complicated and the text is also very complicated, it is difficult to learn. The Chinese characters I promote are easy to learn, easy to write, and easy to remember, which is conducive to the learning, communication and promotion of the Holy Nation culture. And..."

Seeing that Dean Hong wanted to refute, Ye Yang didn't give him this chance, and continued: "There are still many incomplete characters in the Holy Kingdom, and there are many meanings that cannot be expressed in words at all, especially for planning. If you use Arabic numbers, which would greatly reduce computation time."

"Heh, it all depends on what you say, who will believe it?" Dean Hong was full of disdain.

Ye Yang always had a polite smile on his face, "Since you don't believe me, let's compare. I heard that Dean Hong has a plan, why don't we compare!"

When the people around heard that Ye Yang wanted to compete with Dean Hong, they couldn't help laughing at Ye Yang for being overconfident, and dared to speak boldly and compete with Dean Hong.

You know, Dean Hong's planning ability is so powerful that no one dares to compete with Dean Hong for planning.

"Okay, Bibi is Bibi." Dean Hong agreed heartily, and he said to the guard at the side: "Xiao Wu, go and get the Jiugongge from the old man's study, and let this young master try it."

When they heard Jiugongge, everyone in Tianfu Academy was stunned. They didn't expect Dean Hong to be so ruthless, giving the other party a blow from the very beginning.

The Jiugongge, but the nightmare of all their students, every time they have to fill in the Jiugongge, it takes them more than a day to fill in all of them correctly.

"Jiugongge?" Ye Yang was a little confused, don't tell him, this Jiugongge is the Sudoku game he played in elementary school!

When Jun Yi heard the Jiugongge, his expression changed slightly. He had calculated the Jiugongge before, but it was too difficult. In the end, he had no time to fill in the Jiugongge and lost the Jiugongge.

Just when he was thinking to himself how to help Ye Yang break the bet without any trace, he went to get the guard of Jiugongge and ran back holding a piece of exquisitely crafted wooden board.

"Principal, Jiugongge is here." The guard said while panting heavily.

It seems that he is also running with all his strength to get this Jiugongge.

Ye Yang looked at the Jiugongge they were talking about all the time, saw countless small grids and a few scattered numbers drawn on it, and laughed, this Jiugongge is really a Sudoku game he played when he was a child.

Just as Jun Yi was about to persuade Dean Hong to try other schemes, Ye Yang smiled, and he wondered, could it be that Ye Yang also knows Jiugongge?

Dean Hong is full of confidence. You must know that he invented the nine-square grid, and the degree of difficulty is not so high. Even the best in his academy will need more than half a day to complete it correctly.

He handed the Jiugong grid to Ye Yang and explained: "This is the Jiugong grid invented by Hong. The rules are very simple. Just fill in the numbers from 1 to 9 in the Jiugong grid without repeating. The sum of the numbers is equal to fifteen, and it must be ensured that the numbers in each row, column, and each thick-line palace contain [-]-[-], and no repetition is allowed."

"It's easy!"

Ye Yang took the Jiugong grid handed over by Dean Hong, and looked at the words on it. Although he was very unfamiliar with the characters of the Holy Dynasty, he still knew the words from one to nine, "Simple?" He laughed angrily, and didn't say much, just waiting for Ye Yang to make a joke.

Jiugongge, people who just started to hear the rules thought it was very simple, but in the end they were tortured to the point of crying.

Jun Lin tugged at Ye Yang's sleeve, signaling him not to be careless, after all, the Jiugongge was his nightmare.

Ye Yang returned Jun Yi with a reassuring smile, then picked up the pen on the table and started his Sudoku game.

In fact, as long as you master the method, Sudoku is actually very simple.

He used the one-knife sudoku commonly used by novices, and filled in all the numbers in a short while, then handed it to Dean Hong, and said with a smile, "It's done."

"All right?"

Everyone was shocked.

This is impossible, no one will fill in the extremely difficult Jiugong grid within the time of a cup of tea.

The author says:

Thank you Miss Ye for the pot of dog food, and thank you for your support and love, love you all!