Hundreds of schools follow

Chapter 81: Learning from Ghosts!

Shuzuo hung up the new topic, and then went back to the main room to tidy up, sent the food to the kitchen to be steamed for a while, and then fed it to Tan Ying.

The owner of the restaurant said that he wanted to feed the dogs, but the good meat and vegetables were hardly touched, so let's use it.

Perhaps it was because the smell of meat was really good, even Tan Ying, who was sitting in the library sorting out the table, noticed it, got up and pulled it out, and said to Shu Zuo who was putting the tableware, "Thank you, thank you."

"I'm ashamed to say... these are actually leftovers, but no one has touched them."

"No problem, no problem." Tanying picked up her chopsticks and started to eat, at the same time pouted her mouth at the side, "Someone covered me with a blanket last night, and it forced me to wake up from the heat, how big is this person?"

Shu Zuo knew who this person was when he saw the white scarf, and he couldn't help covering his head at this moment: "Apologies, apologies, the curator is indeed not very sensitive to cold and heat, but it must be kind."

"Oh? Is it the owner of the museum?" Tan Ying asked hurriedly, "This beautiful sister, let me inquire about something. Do you know what the owner of the museum was talking about back then?"

"Hush!" Shuzuo hurriedly raised his hand when he heard the words, "Don't mention this...it's never allowed to mention it, nonsense is going to the Western Forest Farm..."

"Western forest farm..." Tan Ying also swallowed, "It sounds like a very laborious place."

It stands to reason that Shuzuo shouldn't have answered Tanying's inquisitiveness like this.

But after all, she called her beautiful sister...

well!Give him a few words.

Shu Zuo then pulled a chair and sat down, turned around to confirm that the library was closed, and then whispered something she knew.

Fan Huashi, the owner of the museum, passed the Taoist election as the chief in 99, and he was only 14 years old at that time.

After half a year of studying in the palace, she already has the potential to gain the Tao, but she just asked for an argument at this time, and no one else could persuade her.

As for the content of the argument, Shuzuo only knows that it is "mathematical theory very close to the way of heaven".

In fact, not only her, but also the rest of the Mohists knew very little about it, and even the people in the academy kept silent, as if it was a very dangerous topic.

And the result of this argument, just as Bai Pi said, she was refuted by Wu Shuzi, and fell into a paradox just like Wu Yi last night. .

Afterwards, she left the school and entered the ink shop, concentrating on work matters, only playing games with mathematics and science, and never asking about the way of heaven, as if this life in the school did not exist at all.

As for why he became the owner of the pavilion at such a young age, it was because his abilities were too strong and his thinking was too quick to be suppressed.

After hearing this, Tanying's meal was almost finished.

Very close to the mathematics of heaven.

The number theory that makes the fortune teller collapse.

Could it be the one I will use to calculate the star trajectory next...

At this time, Shu Zuomoto was already packing up the tableware.

But seeing a gleam of wisdom suddenly flashed in Tanying's eyes, she couldn't help but doubt that this person could have solved the problem, right?
So handsome, but also so smart?
Shu Zuo couldn't help asking: "This bachelor...you can't solve the problem yesterday, right?"

"Ah?" Tan Ying froze for a moment, then said in a normal way, "Yeah, what's wrong?"

"You are not allowed to play tricks on people!" Shuzuo was so surprised that all the plates fell on the table, but seeing basic reading materials such as "Enlightenment Mathematical Classics" and "Multiplication Square Table" beside him, he couldn't help but look suspicious, " I don't believe it...you are still memorizing the ninety-nine multiplication, how could you solve it?"

"Ah...ha, then it's not me, just kidding." Tan Ying also laughed it off.

Si Ye has already explained that it is right to hide his name in the Ink Museum and just read a book. One thing more is worse than one thing less.

It doesn't matter if the limelight of the elementary school questions does not come out.

Only then did Shu Zuo calm down a bit, picked up the plate again, pouted at the table and pouted: "Two days ago, the materialist Tanzi just said that there is a specialization in art. Do you think you came all the way from the land of no ink?" Come on, I didn't know Mohism before, so I just made up for it here, if you have any questions, feel free to ask me."

"I have sorted out some problems." Tan Ying smiled, "At this time tomorrow, I hope my sister will spare half an hour to clarify."

"I will solve my brother's doubts." Shu Zuo left happily, "Ha, I am also a teacher!"

Seeing this, Tan Ying was also very relieved.

Teacher Han Yu, isn’t our materialist’s way of teaching spread?

……

At four o'clock in Shenshi, with the sound of Xianjing's alarm clock, the people in the ink shop did not miss it as much as yesterday. They only went to the stairs to glance at the inscription. Seeing that no one could understand it, they left work as usual.

Even that Zhu Qi didn't keep his promise, and disappeared early.

Everyone knows that the title has returned to the regular difficulty, and it is not a matter of hard calculation.

Therefore, there is no need for books to remind you, and you should go as you please.

When it was nearly Xu, Tanying was really sleepy.

Hearing that there was no sound outside, he turned off the lights and got up, closed the door and walked all the way to the lobby, preparing to go upstairs to the guest room to rest.

Walking to the stairs, he naturally saw the new question and stopped to think for a while.

Hmm... There is something wrong, I changed it to a middle school question.

It seems that there is an explanation for this question, and it is not as simple as teaching children.

But although it looks complicated, it is not difficult to solve.

But in the end it shouldn't be noticeable.

The Mohist's questions can only be solved by the Mohists.

Tan Ying didn't care about it anymore, so she went upstairs.

But it was different from last night. At this time, the lights on the second floor were still on, and the door of the room on the easternmost side was ajar, revealing light.

From experience, the closer the office is, the bigger the official position.

I'm afraid the owner is still working overtime?
You're here, let's say hello and get to know each other, your grandpa and I are getting along pretty well.

Tanying rubbed her hands and walked all the way to the door, just about to raise her hand to knock on the door, but her expression froze suddenly.

Unexpectedly, through the half-closed door, he encountered a situation similar to that of Fan Hua last night.

It was a quiet woman reading with her head tilted under the oil lamp.

The ups and downs of her demeanor, the sound of turning the pages of the book, reflected her mood and charm.

The beauty of this wisdom is how can it be concealed by a plain attire of an ink artist.

For such a beautiful scene, a person with poor self-control like Ying Yue would probably drool on the spot.

But Tan Ying was only slightly infatuated, and then retreated carefully.

She is immersed in the most beautiful things, don't break her flow with common things.

……

At three o'clock in the morning, Fan Huashi finally read all the books and periodicals for the day, stretched his waist in satisfaction, closed the window and turned off the lights, and went downstairs all the way.

Walking to the lobby, I naturally looked back at the question board.

Still empty.

She also just smiled.

It just increased the difficulty a little bit and that's it.

Sure enough, it was a simple question.

The problem solver, perhaps because the previous problem was too simple, felt ashamed and ate at the same table.

Knowing this honor and disgrace, he can temporarily avoid the transfer to the forest farm in the western region.

She picked up the charcoal pencil and added a line of words under the title——

[The last question is really simple, so don't be ashamed, please try it hard, if you can't solve it in three days, there will be a reminder. 】

Then, Fan Huashi put down his pen and glanced at the library.

The light went out and the door lock was turned off, the bachelor must have gone upstairs to rest.

It was so cold at night, I specially took a thick blanket to cover him.

……

In the middle of the night, Tan Ying, who was lying on the bed, opened her eyes contentedly.

It's comfortable, and I wake up naturally after falling asleep.

Usually, he is a self-disciplined person, eats three meals on time, goes to bed early and gets up early.

But once you study hard, you will always lose control, causing your work and rest to be reversed.

In addition to the people coming and going in the ink shop, he also gave himself a logical reason to burn the lamp to read at night.

Learn to be sleepy like this, sleep until you wake up naturally...

Indulgent indeed, too indulgent.

But it's cool.

After simply brushing her face and binding her hair, Tan Ying left the guest room with a night light and walked downstairs.

Not to mention, this dark and deserted ink shop in the middle of the night really feels like walking.

When he went down to the first floor and passed the question board, he was also curious and took a step forward, wanting to see if anyone could solve the problem.

Of course, no one has solved it, but there is an extra line of words at the bottom——

[The last question is really simple, so don't be ashamed, please try it hard, if you can't solve it in three days, there will be a reminder. 】

???

Tan Ying stared, her blood pressure was high at that time.

There is a feeling that the post bar is aligned with the trolls.

He Tanying can bear everything, but this is the only one he can't bear.

Tan Ying immediately put down the lantern and rolled up her sleeves, grabbed the charcoal pencil, pushed it, and wrote the proof in a moment, then put down the pen angrily, and left with the lantern.

As the door of the library was slammed, the lobby of the Ink Museum became quiet again.

No, it wasn't actually quiet.

A man, who was hiding under the reception desk, witnessed all this.

There is no doubt that only Zhu Qi can do such a thing.

When solving the previous question, he was the last to leave and the first to come, but he was still rushed to answer.

He was not reconciled, and after much deliberation, he could only answer secretly at night.

So this night, he simply hid here, just hoping to catch the thief.

I don't know how long it lasted in such a muddled state, just when his whole body seemed to wake up from a dream...

clap clap-

Suddenly, I was awakened by the sound of writing!

Then, he saw...

He saw a white being answering with a lamp.

This existence, with a face as white as frost, is as handsome as...beautiful...in short, he is so handsome...incomprehensible, indescribably handsome...

Facing the question that made everyone daunted, he wrote down the answer in just a few strokes, and then drifted to the library, closing the door quietly...

Zhu Qi trembled the whole time and dared not speak.

As a fundamentalist of Mo Di, Zhu Qi has always held a grudge against the interpretation of "Ming Gui" by Mohists of this generation.

Mozi's original words in "Ming Gui" are: Is there any doubt about the existence of ghosts and gods?

But the current Mohists believe that Mozi only respects ghosts and gods, and does not necessarily believe that ghosts and gods really exist.

Mo Di himself believes that "gods and ghosts" are a criterion beyond human ability, which is used to restrain, comfort and teach human beings.

But Zhu Qi always doubted this matter.

Especially after the library has just ordered that it is forbidden to approach the library.

He didn't even say the reason, Shu Zuo was also mysterious.

And in the middle of the night, just now, he saw this strange being who was so inhumanly handsome and wielded his pen like a ghost...

Woooooo...it's a ghost...

Mo Shengcheng does not deceive others...the existence of ghosts and gods is suspicious...

library...

In the library...

There are ghosts......

The Academy... is hiding this matter...

The way of heaven... the way of heaven is going to go wrong... a big problem...

woo woo woo...

……

The next morning, as soon as the ink shop opened, someone stopped in front of the writing board.

Then, more and more people, more and more...

Everyone will say "Huh?" when they see the question board.

This solves it? !
Then stare at it carefully, and after a while, "Oh!"

It's so simple!
Finally, I looked around suspiciously, "Huh?"

Who the hell is that!
Looking at the question and answer at this time, it is really simple and outrageous.

[Fortune-telling by lottery, 6 digits are written on each lottery, a total of 1000000 lottery numbers, including all numbers from 000000 to 999999.

[If the sum of the first 3 numbers of a lot is equal to the sum of the last 3 numbers, then this lot is called auspicious.

[Certificate: The sum of all lucky numbers is divisible by 13.

[(The previous question is really simple, so don’t be ashamed, please try it hard, if you can’t solve it in three days, there will be a reminder.)]

The answer is as follows -

[Assuming number "A" is an auspicious sign, then number B=999999-A is also an auspicious sign. (This certificate is too shallow, there is no place to write)

[Because 9 is an odd number, so A≠B, so all lucky numbers can be matched in pairs.

[Because the sum of each pair of auspicious sign numbers is 999999, that is, the sum of all auspicious sign numbers is an integral multiple of 999999. 】

【因999999÷13=76923，显然999999可被13整除，故所有吉签号码之和可被13整除。】

[This question is very simple, and children can understand it. I really feel ashamed that I should not compete with children. I just ask for some adult questions, thank you. 】

I have to say that this proof is indeed unexpectedly simple, and there is really nothing to say.

What is really exciting is the message from the curator and the problem solver.

Mozhefang people discussed on the spot.

"There are people who are not afraid to go to the forest farm in the western region!"

"This person is really... I don't want to talk about it under the moon, so I just do it, right?"

"Don't say it, this proof is really too simple... How come I didn't think of pairing auspicious signatures in pairs..."

"I thought that what the museum owner came up with were all unsolvable problems..."

"Perhaps the owner's previous questions were also very simple... It's just that I can't solve them."

"Oh, who is it? What's there to hide here!"

"Huh? What about Zhu Qi, won't he say a few words?"

After everyone stared around, they saw Zhu Qi himself at the very edge of the crowd.

At this time, his dark circles had almost extended to the stubble.

This made everyone feel bad again.

"Didn't you tell yourself not to force yourself..."

"Take a day off from work, it will kill you."

"If you really counted it all night, I'm afraid you can realize this solution, right?"

Under the concern of everyone, Zhu Qi just shook his head tremblingly, and left in a vain manner.

Mozi, learning from ghosts, the collapse of heaven.

The burden on Zhu Qi is too heavy, and he still doesn't know how to face it.

During the discussion among the crowd, a quiet voice came unexpectedly.

"Someone figured it out?"

Everyone hurriedly turned around and saluted.

"Morning owner..."

"Solved..."

"If you don't want to be the owner of the museum, don't look at it..."

"Why can't I see it?" Fan Huashi's face was unreasonable, and he finally understood it when he walked up to the question board.

[Just ask for some adult topics...]

[Let's talk about adult topics...]

[Adult topic...]

Just like when Tanying saw "Don't be ashamed" last night, facing such a matchup, Fan Huashi's blood pressure immediately soared to the top of his head.

"Who?" She only said in a low voice.

The sound was like the lonely wind blowing through the endless sea of ​​trees in the forest farm in the western region. Everyone bowed their heads in shock, and no one dared to speak.

During the silence, Fan Huashi only raised his hand: "Bring a pen and paper."

Everyone was shocked.

"The curator has asked the third question?"

"I haven't seen the third question in my life."

"This third question...if it can be solved...wouldn't it be..."

Faced with doubts, Fan Huashi only said in a deep voice again: "Bring a pen and paper."

(End of this chapter)