It's time for a showdown, all the powerful officials in Beijing are my students!

Li Ziyu and Zhu Shijing, in order to avoid the seven aunts and eight aunts at home, brought their daughters to meet them by chance, so they would rather go back to the academy to continue their studies.

An Xin, who was interrupted to spoil her leisure time, was not in a good mood: "I didn't realize that you love studying so much before."

"Reading makes me happy, I study, I am proud, I am proud!" Jiang Zhou said with his head held high.

Frightened by the enthusiasm of the little girl from relatives and friends at home, the others who came to the academy in advance also silently nodded in agreement.

An Xin: "April is the government test, everyone work hard, I am optimistic about you!"

The six rolled their eyes to the sky "..." We will really thank you.

In the days that followed, the hard-working study career of the few people continued to set sail.

Running and exercising invariably every morning, An Xin will also let Liu Boxing, who grew up in elementary school martial arts, teach everyone how to fight and boxing to increase their combat effectiveness.

She didn't want the few students she had cultivated so hard to accidentally get clicked again if they offended someone when they entered the officialdom.

For their overall quality, An Xin taught piano, chess, calligraphy and painting very carefully.

Under the meticulous training of her teacher who has the blessing of golden fingers, they also learned a lot of the six arts of a gentleman, and they are more proficient in learning what they like.

Li Ziyu loves painting, he likes Bai Xiqin coldly, Zhu Shijing is good at chess, and Liu Boxing's family has been generals for several generations, needless to say they are quite talented in riding and shooting.

There is also a strange flower among several people.

Who would have thought that Jiang Zhou, who used to write bad handwriting, insisted on practicing handwriting with a sandbag hanging from his wrist every day for more than a year, and now he can write good handwriting.

Although he is not as good as a senior literati, among all the students, his brush calligraphy is considered to be very good.

An Rui, who was the youngest among them, was also the worst learner. He had no talent in playing chess, calligraphy, painting, riding and shooting, so he finally failed completely.

I have learned a little bit of everything, but I am not good at it.

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During this period, Da Zhuang came to report that the Village Chief Liu in Heshun Village had beaten and snatched Leng Xiangbailang's leather coat and robes to his nephew.

It was reported that when water was released to irrigate rice seedlings in the village every year, the limited water source was given priority to his family surnamed Liu.

In addition, in order to consolidate his deterrence in the village, he allowed his nephew to run amok in the village and injured the villagers many times.

The person sent by the government has verified that the position of the village head has been removed. Now Heshun Village has the man named Wu who he has become his fiancée as the village head.

Now those family members surnamed Liu who have been showing off in the village for a long time, without the protection of Village Chief Liu, those who know something about personnel have started to behave with their tails between their legs.

"Then what happened to Brother Leng Xiangbai's sister-in-law's house, and his sister-in-law's family?"

Da Zhuang: "Master, Leng Xuezi's sister-in-law's natal family, can't recognize the reality, and now he has been targeted by the whole village, and the family is in chaos."

"In the past, because my uncle was the village head, the sister-in-law of the Leng family was very aggressive in the village, because she heard someone gossip about her mother's family behind her back, she fought with others and was beaten all over her body.

Brother Leng Xuezi didn't go to seek justice for her, and he didn't even ask, and the couple is now in a quarrel. "

There was a sneer on the corner of An Xin's mouth.

From the last time I saw Leng Xiangbai's eldest brother, I knew that this person had a traitorous personality and was very cold. An Xin was not surprised that he was indifferent to his wife being beaten.

"The wicked have their own mill, sweep the tail that is left over there, and then leave it alone."

"Yes!"

After Da Zhuang left.

An Xin walked under the incomparably gorgeous sunshine in the academy, the tip of her nose was surrounded by the fragrance of budding flowers, and the pleasant breeze blew the broken hair on her forehead.

Seeing everything in front of her eyes glow with new vitality, An Xin suddenly realized that March in spring is the best time for outings.

So he made a decision, turned around and went back to tell Mingyue something, and walked to the front yard again.

An Xin walked into the dormitory with lazy steps, and saw a few people who were lazily lying on the table in the warmth of spring, sleepy.

Picking up the ruler on the table, "Boom, boom, boom," knocked twice, refreshing them.

The six people who were awakened by the magic sound raised their heads and looked at An Xin who was standing on the podium holding a ruler with resentment.

"Cousin, you will scare the baby like this."

An Xin smiled slightly, "Oh, to take care of your little hearts, I will knock less next time."

The six people who dare not speak out "..." We will really thank you.

After they all woke up, An Xin began to give a lecture: "I explained to you yesterday, the annotations and narrations of the Four Books and Five Classics by Confucian sages in the past."

"I will teach you arithmetic today."

For An Xin who went to university after nine years of compulsory education and the brutal college entrance examination, it was very easy for her to teach arithmetic.

For the most basic arithmetic addition and subtraction in this era, no matter how stupid a few people are, they have learned it in the academy these years.

In particular, Zhu Shijing managed the store for his father since he was a child, so he was considered proficient in this class.

However, he was still taught Arabic numerals by An Xin, as well as the ninety-nine multiplication formula, and he was at a loss from the beginning to being attracted later.

"Xiao Shanchang, why is Jiujiu equal to 81?" After listening to the multiplication formula, Liu Boxing seemed to see two lumps of mosquito coils spinning in front of his eyes. Why Jiujiu is 81, it can't be 82 or 83.

An Xin choked when asked.

The others looked at her gloatingly.

Whoever An Xin was, I saw her pull the purse from her waist, and pour out a hundred beans from it.

She thought to herself that it was a good thing she was prepared, or else she would have been questioned by these brats.

She asked Liu Boxing to come up.

"You count 81 beans from this pile, divide it into nine equal parts, and then you will understand why ninety-nine equals 81."

An Xin said to the others: "If you don't understand anything, come up and stand by and watch."

"I won't," An Rui ran up first, and he was also confused by the number An Xin said.

Several people came up one after another to watch Liu Boxing count the beans.

An Xin sat on the side leisurely, watching their eyes light up as they gradually understood.

Liu Boxing exclaimed in surprise: "I understand. The 81 beans are divided into nine small piles on average, and there are nine in a pile. There is nothing wrong with ninety-nine 81."

"So that's how it is," Zhu Shijing's eyes lit up surprisingly after he understood the algorithm.

While talking about the multiplication formula, he multiplied the change in the number of beans by the number of piles, and quickly got all the answers, "So that's it, Miaomiaomiao!"

While Zhu Shijing kept changing the number of beans and piles, even An Rui understood the principle of the multiplication formula.

The other clever and nimble ones understood a little after Liu Boxing finished counting.

After that, the few people became very interested in An Xin's new mathematical algorithm, and An Xin gradually taught them mathematics in depth.

When get out of class was about to end, An Xin said to the six of them, "The weather is fine these days, so I will take a day off tomorrow."

"Big devil...how did you realize that you are willing to give us a day off to rest? I don't have auditory hallucinations, right?!" Jiang Zhou suddenly felt a chill in his shoulders and back, and abruptly changed his address.