Chapter 64 Three Arithmetic Problems

If you want to talk about the emperor, the layout is indeed a bit small.

These gifts are all gold, silver and jade articles from the palace, even if Song Yao is short of money, no one dares to accept them when they take them to the pawn shop.

So just send some of these things out and put some in the warehouse, and don't care about it anymore.

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But said the other side.

After Eunuch Xu came, he also brought His Majesty's oral instructions.

Song Xianyu's deception of the emperor can be ignored for the sake of General Zhen Guo's face, but Song Jinse will be fined to copy the female precepts a hundred times.

In Dayong, being punished by the emperor to copy the women's ring, Song Jinse was unique.

She angrily smashed a lot of porcelain in the courtyard.

After learning that Song Yao was praised by His Majesty, his expression became even more ferocious.

"Song Yao, you stole my life, this matter can't just be left alone!"

Song Jinse clenched her fists, thinking of countless ways to frame Song Yao in her mind, and was overthrown one by one.

It can be said that since the death of Mrs. Wang, it was as if her arm had been broken, and it was difficult for her to make a bigger splash.

It was Ding Xiang beside her who whispered, "Girl, don't be angry, isn't this Spring Festival banquet a good opportunity to clean up Song Yao?"

Song Jinse frowned, "How do you say that?"

"I remember the attendants and servants around Young Master Zhou said that he has liked Master Yao's paintings since he was a child. If Master Yao hadn't shown his face and disappeared after painting the autumn feast six years ago, he would definitely Worship each other as teachers."

It can be seen from this that Young Master Zhou understands Master Yao.

So Ding Xiang approached Song Jinse and said, "Miss, how about going to paint an autumn banquet with Mr. Zhou, then the paintings of the two groups will be judged by the envoys in the palace, and it will be clear at a glance who wins and who loses."

"Can this be regarded as suppressing Song Yao?" Song Jinse disagreed.

"Hey, my lady, think about it, Song Yao got all the limelight for detoxifying snake poison, but she's not a real talented woman, so maybe who stole the prescription from!"

Ding Xiang advised Song Jinse: "When someone comes from the palace, we only need to..."

She said a lot, and the more she said, the brighter Song Jinse's eyes lit up, "Okay, I will do as you say!"

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The next day.

After Master Li gave a lecture in the morning, Song Yao accompanied Lin Wanwan and Song Ruan reported to Master with the general content of the drawing for the Spring Festival banquet.

After all, the paintings selected at the Spring Festival Banquet were to be presented to His Majesty behind the eyes of the envoys from the palace, and the Academy always attached great importance to them. They had to review the contents of the paintings first, for fear that their paintings would displease His Majesty.

Logically, three female students should not have gone, and none of the male students went together, but Yue Changfeng took leave early in the morning and did not come to the school.

Therefore, Song Yao couldn't be sure whether Yue Changfeng had bad luck, or whether he was half-paralyzed in the mansion without bad luck.

However, Song Yao guessed that the latter was more likely. After all, if Yue Changfeng was destroyed, why didn't he come to the school, right?

While she was thinking, Lin Wanwan had already reported to Mrs. Li that she had prepared the plans for the autumn banquet.

It's just that when she came out, Lin Wanwan's complexion suddenly changed, and Song Ruan stepped forward, "What's wrong? But the master thinks the paintings we participated in are not good?"

"No, no, that is, Zhou Shuhe and the others also drew the same autumn banquet picture as us," Lin Wanwan sighed slightly: "Mr. Zhou's paintings are the most outstanding among his peers, and he appreciates Master Yao's paintings the most. After years of research, they are very similar. When the two groups of paintings are compared together, I'm afraid..."

As the old saying goes, it's not embarrassing to bump into a shirt, it's embarrassing whoever is ugly.

The same is true for paintings.

Song Ruan's face also sank all of a sudden, "Did they do it on purpose?"

Yesterday they found out that Song Jinse wanted Zhou Shuhe to draw a picture of welcoming the spring with her.

But today, the other party suddenly changed his mind.

Lin Wanwan nodded.

For the current plan, they must either bite the bullet and paint, or change a painting and copy it, but the latter is afraid that Song Jinse will change it with them.

The atmosphere was very depressing, Song Yao glanced at her fingertips: "No matter how similar you are, it's not the deity. Let's draw a picture of the autumn feast."

Her voice was very soft, and seemed to have another meaning.

Lin Wanwan didn't think about it carefully, and nodded with a depressed face, "It seems that we are afraid if we change it."

As he spoke, he cheered up quickly, "We'll be math class later, Master Xun doesn't like students being late in his class, so let's go back quickly."

Song Yao had a good impression of Master Xun. In fact, in the entire academy, except for Master Ma, most of the other masters were of excellent character.

Especially vice president Luo, Song Yao had fantasized about being the other party's closed disciple in his previous life.

Hearing this, he and Lin Wanwan rushed to the school together.

Not long after returning, Master Xun walked in.

Song Jinse immediately stood up and raised his voice, "Congratulations to Mr. Xun."

Everyone in the school stopped what they were doing, stood up and saluted together, "Students welcome Master."

Master Xun's eyes swept across the crowd, and finally fell on Song Yao as if nothing.

"Well, sit down." Master Xun coughed lightly, and said, "Only Zhou Shuhe and Wu Hao were correct in the homework I assigned yesterday, followed by Cheng Yu and Song Jinse. The rest waited. , the number of miscalculations reached more than six questions."

"In two months, there will be the end-of-month quiz at Qingzhu Academy. I hope Er and others will put in more effort in the first study of arithmetic, aiming at young master Zhou and fifth girl Song, so that the grades will be miserable and your relatives will cry. "

Everyone: "..."

Everyone subconsciously looked at Zhou Shuhe and Song Jinse who were sitting in their seats.

They want to compare these two people, but they must have that ability!
But they only dare to say this in their hearts, and dare not show it at all.

Who made Master Xun the celebrity in front of Vice President Luo?
In addition, she is now in her thirties, but she has also taught for many years and has her own set of teaching methods.

He has always taught students according to their aptitude, even though there are many students in the whole school who are afraid of counting, under the guidance of Master Xun, they are getting better and better, and they can count with pen and paper.

Master Xun looked at it and was very pleased.

I just remembered that Vice President Luo told her to test Song Yao not long ago, so in the middle of the lecture, she asked three arithmetic problems on the spot, "Chickens and ducks share a column, chickens are half of ducks, and eight ducks spread their wings to fly. Six chickens are laying eggs. Then count the number of chickens and ducks, and the number of ducks is three times that of chickens. Ask the number of chickens and ducks?"

"A thousand officers and soldiers have a thousand cloths. One officer has four feet without zeros, and four soldiers are spread out one foot. How many officers and soldiers are there?"

"A pair of enemy soldiers and a pair of dogs. The two teams walk together. There are [-] heads in total, but there are [-] legs to walk. Please count the dogs and the army carefully? Three sticks of incense are the limit."

Hearing this, all the students frowned in thought, or bit their pens and concentrated.

When Song Yao was young, under the influence of Mr. Song, he liked to count very much, and Mr. Song also worked hard to teach her.

Before arriving in the world of cultivating immortals, Song Yao felt that she had to pay attention to talent in counting, but after a hundred years of trial and error, she understood.

As long as the formula is set well, you will be invincible all over the world!
(End of this chapter)

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