Great Tang Broom Star

Chapter 672: Teacher said

When I arrived at Mathematics, I saw a young man being brought in by Han Wei, and someone questioned: "Isn't there no enrollment?"

"Little Zhao."

Han Wei smiled sideways, "Come on."

Zhao Yan was carrying a cloth bag, feeling a little apprehensive.

Han Wei said sternly: "This is the direct disciple of Marquis Wuyang. From today on, he will teach in my math school. Don't be lazy, or you will be punished severely!"

Everyone is silent.

Zhao Yan was a little nervous.

Knowing this nervousness, Han Wei smiled, "Just discipline, anyone who dares to make trouble, I'll take care of it."

Zhao Yan nodded, and took out the textbook after Han Wei left.

As 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 for a while, 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 thought, "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, such as water vapor... water vapor will eventually turn into water, so the process from gasification to water is a process of exothermic heat. Can the heat be used in other places? For example, Mr. said that the power of steam is infinite, if this power can be used, can it 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 little kettle is cute.

"This kettle was made by a master craftsman. 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 opened.

But because of the cork, 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 cork was suddenly rushed out by the steam, and rushed to the opposite wall with a bang.

The cork rebounded and hit a student in the shoulder.

"Aw!"

The students screamed.

It wasn't excruciatingly painful, 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 looks of those students.

"This is a cork. What if the opening is made smaller and the cork is replaced 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 to investigate things?"

What do they mean?

Satisfied...or not?

Zhao Yan was a little apprehensive, and 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 be teaching everything, but Zhao Yan said that he can study for decades with just one investigation..."

Yeah, I regret it so much!

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.

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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 you have, the more benefits you will gain in the future..."

Someone laughed and said, "That's right! At the beginning, I said that this was like a monk's statement, but later I slowly figured out the truth and benefited a lot."

"But after all, he is the 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 color and hurried away.

"Then from today onwards, I will teach you the new learning."

The three of them stood outside, seeing Zhao Yan blushing, but calmed down a bit.

"The new knowledge is broad and profound..."

The students listened intently, taking notes from time to time.

Han Wei turned around.

"Worthy of being the disciple of Marquis Wuyang, he actually suppressed 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 dinner together today, and we'll have a drink later."

During the subsequent dinner, Zhao Yan didn't talk much, just listened.

In the afternoon, he had another class. This time he acted more naturally, quoting from many sources, linking knowledge points with daily life, and the students were enlightened.

"Go slowly, sir."

Students obviously have more respect.

School is late.

"Xiao Zhao, go slowly."

The teaching assistants also respected him more.

Zhao Yan kept saying he didn't dare.

This young man is very humble, quite 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 stood 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, "I have been studying at home for the past few years, Aye and Aniang have been busy with housework, and my hair has gray hair, my child is not filial!"

Zhao Du rubbed his hands, "What are you talking about, get up quickly, the ground is cold."

Seeing his father's uneasy appearance, Zhao Yan's heart ached even more, "Aye, Mr. Today asked me to go to mathematics...From today, I will be teaching mathematics."

"ah!"

Zhao Du was surprised.

Han Shi, who had just come out, came over and tugged him, and was startled when he heard the words, "What did you say?"

"Sir asked me to teach mathematics."

Han turned around 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 getting 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 immersed in his studies.

The Zhao family is an ordinary family, and ordinary people can break the family by studying.

Zhao Du didn't complain, he not only plowed the land, but also went to the East and West Market to carry out work 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 the day.

But 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 moment, "Even if I can't stay after studying math, 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."

After all, Di Renjie is extremely intelligent, "Think about it, the more you praise...it's a taboo, unless your Majesty can... otherwise, a prince who is often praised is growing up, what do you think?"

"Suspicious!"

Jia Pingan knew this result a long time ago.

But Di Renjie didn't know the secret book he gave the prince.

"Filial piety!"

Use filial piety to open the way, and naturally everything will be beneficial.

Di Renjie was startled, then smiled and said, "What a Jia Ping'an! Filial piety is wonderful!"

Filial piety can withstand all attacks. You said that the prince conspired against the law, sorry, but the prince is open-minded 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.

"What is this for?"

Jia Pingan frowned and said, "Hurry up!"

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 do you do this!"

Jia Ping'an smiled.

Sure enough, Zhao Yan swears according to the oath, that look... 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 their graduation. 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 lightly: "That's fine."

Everyone thought he was going to talk, but Jia Pingan cleaned up 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 the teacher's talk 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, the master 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 ghostly 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 and thought, 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."

When Shen Qiu left the main hall, it happened that Changsun Wuji and others came.

Changsun Wuji looked at him, stopped, his eyes darkened, "I heard that Baiqi has been very reckless in attacking recently, you should take care of yourself."

For Changsun Wuji to say these words, it can be seen that Baiqi has made a lot of big moves recently.

Shen Qiu pressed down his long hair at the temples, and said calmly: "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?

So the servant acted fiercely, apart from the psychological distortion caused by the physical disability, there was also this reason.

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 sent people to check on Zhao's house.

A leader of Baiqi stood up and said, "Do you want to check the Marquis of Wuyang's house?"

Ming Jing exploded in an instant, stood up as soon as he slapped the table, and raised his brows, "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 the bomb exploded.

Cheng Da, who has been very quiet recently, said indifferently: "Marquis Wuyang is an important minister. If you want to investigate him, your majesty has to nod. Your words... are presumptuous!"

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 was illiterate, and it fell over when it was taken out.

Shen Qiu glanced at it, and then couldn't move his eyes for a long time.

"Before I was born, I heard the Tao before me, and I learned from it; after I was born, I heard the Tao before me, so I learned from it. My teacher also..."

Later, this teacher said it 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 teacher said, this article should be recited by the people of the world, as a motto."

The prince is reading.

At the end of 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, and Zhao Erniang took the article and began to recite, "Ancient scholars must have teachers. Teachers, so preaching and receiving 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 raised her head.

"A peerless article!"

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 felt that this article was really wonderful, "A good article can last forever!"

Li Hong asked, "Who wrote it?"

Zhao Erniang bowed her head, "Ziyan of Zhao's 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 was as if something was hitting everyone's heartstrings.

Li Hong clapped his hands and laughed, "It's uncle!"

The elder brother really made an extraordinary move...Cao Yingxiong smiled and said, "It turned out to be an article written by the elder brother to 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 bosom... is indeed broad."

Jiang Linzun covered his face and left.

And in math...

Zhao Yan pressed the teacher's statement on his desk with a paperweight, and then went to class.

"Xiao Zhao!"

Han Wei came, and seeing that Zhao Yan was not there, he smiled and said, "Sure enough, hardworking, hey, what is this?"

The wind blew, and the papers on the desk fluttered, but were 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 around.

"Is this written by Marquis Wuyang for you?"

Zhao Yan nodded.

Jia Pingan slipped away at noon as usual.

"Xiao Jia!"

Li Ji stopped him and asked, "Why hasn't Jingye stayed at night lately?"

Well!

Mostly to shake ass.

"Mostly drinking with friends."

A dead fellow is not a poor fellow!

Looking at Li Ji's suspicious gaze, Jia Pingan quickly ran away, but Lao Li's moves were like lightning, and he grabbed him immediately, "Say!"

Jia Pingan looked confused, "Mr. Ying, what are you talking about?"

Li Ji said indifferently: "If the old man is not in Shangshu Province, do you think Ren Yaxiang will open the door for you?"

boy!

be honest!

Jia Pingan was helpless, "Say yes...to see the butt shake!"

"Naughty animal!"

Li Ji was trembling with anger.

"Duke of England, take care!"

Li Yifu passed by and said this sentence.

Jia Pingan hurried away.

Li Ji gritted his teeth and went to find his grandson, and brought him back to his value room.

"Kneel down!"

Boom!

The 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 any mistakes? 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, the old man will beat you to death today!"

Li Ji sneered.

Li Jingye touched it and took out a semi-finished belt.

"What is this?"

This girl is too ugly.

Li Ji was speechless.

"Ah Weng, last time you said that you wanted to buy a new belt, I thought your birthday would be around the corner. In the past few days, 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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