Chapter 675 The teacher said
When I arrived at Mathematics, I saw a young man being brought in by Han Wei. Someone questioned, "Isn't there no enrollment?"
"Xiao Zhao."
Han Wei smiled sideways: "Come on."
Zhao Yan was carrying a cloth bag, feeling a little apprehensive.
Han Wei said seriously: "This is the direct disciple of Marquis Wuyang. From today on, he will be teaching mathematics to me. You must not slack off, or you will be punished severely!"
Everyone was silent.
Zhao Yan was a little nervous.
Han Wei knew this nervousness, so he smiled, "Just discipline, anyone who dares to make trouble, I will clean up."
Zhao Yan nodded, and took out the textbook after Han Wei left.
Mr. said before, just treat it as a flock of sheep.
But I am still nervous when facing a flock of sheep.
Zhao Yan shivered a bit, and began to force himself to be calm.
"You have... learned a lot, so I won't repeat it."
Zhao Yan opened the textbook, lowered his head and said, "The change of the state of matter... This section is about the change of the shape of objects..."
He lowered his head and said according to the points taught by Mr.: "The melting of solids, for example, how does iron ore become liquid? It absorbs heat. After stopping heating, the liquefied iron will gradually solidify. During this process, the liquefied iron Iron emits heat all the time... that's exotherm..."
A student raised his hand, but Zhao Yan kept his head down and didn't see it.
"gentlemen."
Zhao Yan raised his head, his face flushed, "What's the matter?"
"Sir, what is the use of this reasoning?"
Zhao Yan said without hesitation: "Knowing this characteristic of objects, for example, water vapor... water vapor will eventually turn into water, so the process from gasification to water is a process of releasing heat. The heat energy released Can it be used in other places? For example, Mr. said that the power of steam is infinite, if you can use this power, can you drive those huge vehicles?"
As he spoke, he asked someone to get a small stove, and took out a small kettle from his bag.
The compact water bottle is cute.
"My husband hired a craftsman to make this kettle. The seal is very good...The seal is the isolation from the outside world. Now I put a wooden stopper on the spout...Please take a look."
Everyone thought it was a trick.
What can steam do?
Someone muttered, "The last time someone was washed by steam, the skin on his face was like something, it collapsed immediately, it was terrible."
The water gradually boiled.
But because of the wooden stopper, the kettle was vibrating, but only a trace of water vapor rushed out.
Zhao Yan said, "Look at the cork on the spout."
Everyone stared at the cork...
Snapped!
The wooden stopper was suddenly rushed out by the steam, and rushed to the opposite wall with a bang.
The cork rebounded and hit a student on the shoulder.
"Aww!"
The students screamed.
It wasn't an excruciating pain, but the sense of dread terrified him.
Everyone stared blankly at the student.
Zhao Yan went down to pick up the cork, and said with a heartache, "I'll have to cut the cork myself again later."
He blew on the cork, looked up, and saw the stunned faces of the students.
"This is a wooden stopper. What if you make the opening smaller and replace the wooden stopper with an iron nail?"
"People will die!"
This is the power of steam.
The expressions of the students were excited, and someone stood up and said, "Sir, is this the way of investigating things?"
What do they mean by this?
Satisfied...or not?
Zhao Yan was a little apprehensive, nodded, "Yes! This is the way of investigating things, are you willing to learn it?"
Outside, Han Wei and two teaching assistants were talking in low voices.
"Marquis Wuyang said that he is just such a disciple, and he can be said to teach everything, but Zhao Yan said that he can ponder for decades with just one investigation..."
Yeah, I regret it!
Han Wei slapped himself, his forehead turned red.
"Assistant Han, you are..."
"fine."
Another person said: "Zhao Yan is young, if he can't subdue these students, Marquis Wuyang will lose face."
Everyone nodded, and Han Wei smiled wryly: "I also want to support him. But when I first entered the Imperial College, the seniors said that everyone has their own way, don't open the way for them, let them figure it out for themselves , the more setbacks, the more benefits you will gain in the future..."
Someone laughed and said, "Yes! At the beginning, I said that this sounded like a monk's statement, but later I slowly figured out the truth and benefited a lot."
"But after all, he is a disciple of Marquis Wuyang, so I will suppress the disturbance later!"
The three looked at each other and nodded.
This is also their tribute to Jia Ping'an.
"willing!"
Suddenly there was a shout from inside.
The three of them changed their colors and hurried away.
"Then from today onwards, I will teach you something new."
The three of them stood outside, seeing Zhao Yan blushing, but calmed down a bit.
"The new learning is broad and profound..."
The students listened intently, taking notes from time to time.
Han Wei turned around.
"As expected of being the disciple of Marquis Wuyang, he actually stunned them as soon as he came."
At the end of a class, the students were still unsatisfied, and so was Zhao Yan.
He walked out of the classroom and was blown by the wind, only to realize that he was covered in sweat.
Sweat evaporates and absorbs heat, so the body feels cool...
Knowledge points flow slowly.
Zhao Yan went to his room and organized the lessons.
At noon, Han Wei came.
"Xiao Zhao, you just came here, let's have a meal together today, and we'll have a drink later."
At the subsequent dinner, Zhao Yan didn't talk much, just listened.
He had another class in the afternoon, and this time he played it more naturally, citing extensively, linking knowledge points with daily life, and the students suddenly understood.
"Mr. walk slowly."
Students obviously have more respect.
School is late.
"Xiao Zhao walks slowly."
The teaching assistants also respect him more.
Zhao Yan kept saying he didn't dare.
This young man is very humble, a bit like me back then... Han Wei smiled and said, "This is a school with the most knowledge."
When Zhao Yan returned home, Zhao Du had already returned, so he sat on the steps to rest.
"Where did Dalang go today?"
Zhao Yan went home earlier and only said that he was going to do math.
"Aye." Zhao Yan knelt down slowly.
Zhao Duteng got up suddenly, "What's the matter? What's the matter? Don't worry, tell Aye, Aye will deal with it, ah!"
Zhao Yan raised his head, with tears in his eyes, "The boy has been studying at home for the past few years, Aye and Auntie have been busy with housework, and their gray hair is all gone, the boy is not filial!"
Zhao Du rubbed his hands, "What are you talking about, get up quickly, the ground is cold."
Seeing his father's uncomfortable appearance, Zhao Yan's heart ached even more, "Aye, Mr. Today asked me to go to math school...From today, I will be teaching math school."
"ah!"
Zhao was surprised.
Mr. Han, who just came out, came over and tugged him, and was startled when he heard the words, "What did you say?"
"Sir asked me to teach mathematics."
Mr. Han turned to look at her husband, and suddenly squatted down and cried, "It's over, it's finally over!"
Sun Erniang came out with the baby in her arms and stood there in a daze.
She knew about Zhao Yan's situation before she got married, and she has been studying with Marquis Wuyang. She wholeheartedly hoped that Zhao Yan would be able to leave the teacher sooner, and then he could do whatever he wanted.
But Zhao Yan was still buried in his book.
The Zhao family is an ordinary family, and ordinary people can break the family by studying.
Zhao Du has no complaints, not only plowing the land, but also doing work in Dongxi Market in his spare time...
She and her mother-in-law, Han Shi, also found something to do to subsidize the family.
She felt that there was no end to this day.
I didn't expect happiness to come like this.
"Mr. said that he would find a way to find me an official in the future, but I thought..."
Zhao Du hesitated for a while, "Even if I can't stay after studying mathematics, but I have knowledge, and I can support my family wherever I go."
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"The prince was praised by the emperor again today."
Jia Pingan and Di Renjie were talking in the study.
Di Renjie pondered.
"Actually... I think it's not good to praise too much."
Di Renjie is an extremely intelligent person after all, "Think about it, the more you praise...it's a taboo, unless your majesty can...otherwise a prince who is often praised grows up, how do you feel?"
"Suspicion!"
Jia Pingan knew this result a long time ago.
But Di Renjie didn't know the secret book he gave the prince.
"Filial piety!"
Using filial piety to open the way will naturally be beneficial.
Di Renjie was stunned, then smiled and said: "What a Jia Ping'an! Filial piety, wonderful!"
Filial piety can withstand all attacks. You said that the crown prince conspired against the law. I'm sorry, but the crown prince is magnanimous and filial to the empress.
Jia Pingan smiled, "Just wait and see."
"gentlemen."
Zhao Du came with Zhao Yan and knelt down as soon as he came.
Jia Pingan frowned and said, "Get up quickly!"
Zhao Du got up and wiped his tears, "Darang has been studying at home for the past few years, and I have also made murmurs, but thinking of Wuyang Marquis's profound knowledge, I persisted. Today, Dalang can get such an opportunity, it is all because of Wuyang Hou's help, Da Lang, kneel down."
Zhao Yan knelt down, and Zhao Du shouted; "You swear here today that you will be filial to Marquis Wuyang from now on, but whoever rebels is not a descendant of the Zhao family!"
"Why are you doing this!"
Jia Ping'an smiled.
Zhao Yan swears as expected, with that look in his eyes... Jia Pingan felt that he would not hesitate to ask him to die at this moment.
Di Renjie witnessed this oath on the sidelines, and said with a smile: "Ping'an's disciples have all become masters, and this is a teacher. Does Ping'an have any teachings?"
He was very curious about Jia Ping'an's methods of teaching his disciples, so he wanted to get a glimpse of the way through these teachings.
Jia Pingan said flatly: "That's fine."
Everyone thought he was going to talk, but Jia Pingan took care of the four treasures of the study.
Di Renjie came to grind the ink, Zhao Yan came to press the scroll, Jia Ping thought for a while...
"Ancient scholars must have teachers. Teachers, so preaching and receiving karma to solve confusion. People are not born with knowledge, how can they be free from confusion? If you don't follow the teacher if you are confused, you will be confused, and you will never understand..."
After finishing writing later, Zhao Yan knelt down and stretched out his hands.
Jia Pingan handed him this essay on teachers, and said: "Since you are a teacher, you must know the way to be a teacher, so you can work hard in the future."
"yes."
Zhao Yan's eyes were full of shock.
In just a short while, my husband actually wrote this immortal teacher's theory...Who will believe it?
After their father and son left, Di Renjie looked at Jia Ping'an with hellish eyes, "This piece of teacher's talk can be a motto for teachers all over the world. Ping An, how much talent do you... have?"
Jia Pingan said freely: "My talent..."
He patted his lower abdomen lightly, "It's like a river, flowing endlessly."
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"Jia Ping'an's disciple entered mathematics?"
Li Zhi asked lightly.
"yes."
Shen Qiu glanced at the emperor, thinking is this a blessing or a curse? If the emperor feels that the new learning is gradually eroding the Guozijian...
Li Zhi narrowed his eyes, "Got it."
Shen Qiu came out of the main hall, just when Changsun Wuji and others came.
Changsun Wuji looked at him, stopped, his eyes darkened, "I heard that Baiqi has been very unscrupulous in attacking recently, you should take care of yourself."
It can be seen that Baiqi has made a lot of big moves recently to make Changsun Wuji say these words.
Shen Qiu pressed down his long hair at the temples, and said flatly: "We don't ask about cause and effect in our actions."
He is a servant and has no children in this life. What is the cause and effect?
Therefore, apart from the psychological distortion caused by the physical disability, this is also the reason why the servant acted fiercely.
Changsun Wuji glanced at him.
Shen Qiu returned with an indifferent smile.
In terms of confidants, Shen Qiu is the one.
Later, he returned to Baiqi and asked people to check Zhao's house.
A leader of Baiqi stood up and said, "Do you want to investigate Wuyang Hou's house?"
Ming Jing exploded in an instant, stood up as soon as he slapped the table, his brows stood upright, "What do you mean? When Marquis Wuyang was here, you flattered me so much that it made me sick, but now that Marquis Wuyang is about to leave, you want to stab him?"
The leader of Baiqi laughed and said, "It's just a routine."
"Then why do we have to check you routinely?" Ming Jing stopped playing as soon as it exploded.
Cheng Da, who has been very quiet recently, said lightly: "Marquis Wuyang is an important minister. If you want to investigate him, His Majesty has to nod. Your words...are overstepping!"
The little boss pleaded guilty.
Shen Qiu watched the dispute and did not speak.
Not long after, someone came back to investigate.
"Shen Zhongguan, Zhao Yan copied a lot of things at home, and I brought a copy."
This product is illiterate, and it fell over when it was taken out.
Shen Qiu took a look, and then couldn't move his eyes for a long time.
"Before I was born, he heard the Tao before me, and I learned from it; after he was born, he also heard the Tao before me, and I learned from it. My teacher also..."
Later, this division statement was sent to the emperor's desk.
"Wow! It's been a long time since the teaching of teachers has not been taught! It is difficult to want people to be free from confusion! The saints in ancient times were far away from others, and they still asked if they were teachers; the people of today are also far away from saints. Well, I am ashamed to learn from my teacher. Therefore, the sage benefits the sage, and the foolish benefits the fool. Is it because of this that the saint is holy and the fool is stupid?"
Li Zhi raised his head and praised: "What a master said, this article should be recited by the people of the world, as a motto."
The prince is studying.
After one class, Zhao Erniang stood up and said, "The prince is tired, let's rest."
Li Hong shook his head, "I'm not tired."
Outside, a servant hurried in.
"Your Highness, Your Majesty ordered your servants to send this article, please read it carefully."
Zhao Erniang turned around, "Is this His Majesty's new work? Your Highness, please read it carefully."
Li Hong nodded, Zhao Erniang took the article and began to recite, "Ancient scholars must have teachers. Teachers, so preaching and accepting karma to solve doubts..."
Jiang Linzun came in, closed his eyes, shook his head...
Cao Yingxiong also closed his eyes, but he was trying to recite.
"...That's why disciples don't have to be inferior to teachers, and teachers don't have to be better than disciples. There is a priority in learning the truth, and there is a specialization in art, that's all..."
Zhao Erniang looked up.
"Peerless good writing!"
Jiang Linzun clapped his hands and praised, and said happily, "If you love your son, choose a teacher and teach him; for him, he will be ashamed of the teacher and confused. The teacher of the boy, the reader who teaches the book and learns the sentence, is not what I say Those who pass on the way to solve their confusion are also...excellent and good writing, I am convinced!"
Cao Yingxiong thinks this article is really wonderful, "A good article can last forever!"
Li Hong asked, "Who wrote it?"
Zhao Erniang bowed her head, "Ziyan of the Zhao family is seventeen years old, he is fond of new learning, and he is familiar with both physics and arithmetic. He is not limited by the time, but he has learned from others. Yu Jiaqi is able to practice the old way, so he wrote "Shi Shuo" to benefit him."
Ding!
It seemed as if something was beating on everyone's heartstrings.
Li Hong clapped his hands and laughed, "It's uncle!"
Brother really made an extraordinary move...Cao Yingxiong smiled and said, "It turned out to be an article written by brother for his disciples? Hahahaha!"
Zhao Erniang murmured: "People say that Marquis Wuyang is only good at poetry, but his articles are not outstanding, but today's teacher said, how many so-called masters of articles have been ashamed. He has a great talent but refuses to show it. Her chest...is really broad."
Jiang Linzun covered his face and left.
And in arithmetic...
Zhao Yan pressed the teacher's statement on his desk with a paperweight, and then went to class.
"Xiao Zhao!"
Han Wei came, came in and saw that Zhao Yan was not there, he smiled and said: "Sure enough, hardworking, hey, what is this?"
The wind blew, and the paper on the table was flying, but it was pressed down by the paperweight.
"The teacher said..."
When Zhao Yan came back, he found that his room was full of people.
"This is…"
Everyone turned their heads.
"Wu Yanghou wrote this for you?"
Zhao Yan nodded.
Jia Ping'an slipped away at noon as usual.
"Xiao Jia!"
Li Ji stopped him and asked, "Why hasn't Jingye been staying at night lately?"
Well!
Mostly to shake the ass.
“Mostly drinking with friends.”
Dead friends are not dead poor!
Looking at Li Ji's suspicious gaze, Jia Pingan quickly ran away, but Lao Li shot like lightning and grabbed him immediately, "Say!"
Jia Ping'an looked confused, "Mr. Yingying, what are you talking about?"
Li Ji said lightly: "If the old man is not in Shangshu Province, do you think Ren Yaxiang will open the door for you?"
Boy!
Be honest!
Jia Ping'an was helpless, "Say yes...to see the **** kicking!"
"Evil animal!"
Li Ji trembled with anger.
"British Duke, please take care!"
Li Yifu passed by, and said this sentence.
Jia Pingan hurried away.
Gritting his teeth, Li Ji went to find his grandson and brought him back to his room.
"Kneel down!"
Boom!
The duty room seemed to shake a bit.
"A Weng, I didn't make a mistake!" Li Jingye felt that his grandfather was getting confused.
Li Ji sneered, holding his whip, "Didn't make a mistake? Why didn't you come home at night these days? You must have gone to a brothel. Sinister!"
Snapped!
Li Jingye was whipped, raised his head and said, "Ah, are you being reasonable?"
"This old man can reason with everything, but this kind of thing can't." Li Ji was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood, "Going to the brothel and never returning home at night, you evil animal!"
Li Jingye shouted: "Ah Weng, I didn't go to the brothel."
"Then where did you go? I can't tell, I will beat you to death today!"
Li Ji sneered.
Li Jingye touched it and found a semi-finished belt.
"What is this?"
This girl is too ugly.
Li Ji was speechless.
"Ah Weng, last time you said you wanted to buy a new belt, I thought your birthday would be around the corner, so I found a craftsman in Pingkangfang to ask for advice, and wanted to make a belt for you..."
Li Ji let go of his hand, and the whip fell to the ground.
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