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Chapter 169 The Silent Imperial College

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    This person immediately ignited the teachers and students who were taking chances, so everyone expressed that they would start over again, and the time would have to be extended.

    Hong Bingzheng¡¯s face showed a touch of relief, and Chen Mao secretly wiped his sweat.

    "I don't have the time to talk nonsense with you!"

    Fang Xing stretched, pointed directly at the question that Hong Bingzheng had not answered, and said, "You don't even know this question, how dare a student from the Imperial College say that he is well-read?"

    Hearing this, everyone asked people with good eyesight, but in the end they found nothing.

    "Did someone ask this question?"

    Fang Xing chuckled, walked over and started answering on the blackboard.

    Gradually, some of those who questioned exclaimed: "Isn't this Liu Hui's circle-cutting technique?"

    "Who is Liu Hui?"

    Someone asked.

    An almost uniform voice said: "Liu Hui is the author of the Nine Chapters of Arithmetic Notes!"

    When it comes to the Nine Chapters Arithmetic Notes, even students who are not interested in arithmetic know it, so

    "alright!"

    Fang Xing threw away the chalk, then turned around and said, "Liu Hui's circle-cutting technique is of great use in practical applications. If you all learn it, you will find it useful in the future."

    After saying that, Fang Xing went to find the guy who just said that he was young and Hong Bingzheng was old, so he wanted to compete again.

    "Where are the people?"

    That person has disappeared.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? There is a debtor, as long as Hong Bingzheng has not left.

    "Mr. Hong, you claim to be a master of arithmetic. Do you dare to ask if you have done any research on Liu Hui's circle cutting technique? Do you have to think twice about this kind of question?"

    Hong Bingzheng looked gloomy and said nothing, but everyone knew the reason.

    "It's like a Confucian expert. When he reaches Hong Bingzheng's age, once someone asks him what university he is in, he is guaranteed to be able to respond quickly.

    This is not a matter of age, but the advantage of accumulated knowledge.

    At this time, Fang Xing no longer covered up, but turned on all firepower.

    "Some time ago, I met the Qiu Ju who stole my exercises, right at the foot of Jubao Mountain. But it's very strange that in a place where powerful people gather, there is a trafficker who wants to commit violence on a woman, and he is not afraid of being discovered."

    Seeing Hong Bingzheng closing his eyes and saying nothing, Fang Xing continued: "I felt very strange at the time, but with a compassionate heart, I rescued her and took her in, but what happened in the end? That woman and the thief were in harmony.  He stole the exercises he thought were valuable."

    Big drops of sweat dripped from Hong Bingzheng's chin. Listening to Fang Xing's words, he felt that this was the death knell, the death knell tolling for himself.

    "Mr. Hong probably got my exercises, studied them, and thought that I was just like that, so he dismissed them and said that I stole his secrets."

    "Secret book! I thought it was something that could make people become immortals, but I didn't expect"

    Seeing that even Chen Mao was breaking out in a cold sweat, Fang Xing hammered in the last nail.

    "Do you know why I dare to conclude that you stole my exercises?"

    Fang Xing pointed to the fifth question among the ten questions that Hong Bingzheng asked and said, "I marked this question in the exercise book as unanswerable, so Mr. Hong probably thought he could stump me with this, right?  "

    "But you didn't expect that I just thought that this question was too difficult for my students, so I didn't ask for the answer. Mr. Hong, you gave me the question in a different way. Are you sure you are not here for fun?  ?¡±

    Fang Xing turned to that page in his book with disdain and handed it to the people around him to read.

    "It's really the same! It's just a different name."

    "Tsk tsk! It's not easy to be Mr. Fang's student! These questions are really giving me a headache!"

    Liu Pu almost burst into tears. He really wanted to shout, ¡®Brother, you are really my confidant!  ¡¯.

    "Poof!"

    Just when everyone was shocked by the sudden turn of events, Chen Mao opened his mouth, vomited out a mouthful of old blood, and fell to the ground.

    "Mr. Xueqin!"

    Everyone was shocked, but someone moved faster, and that was Hong Bingzheng.

    I saw this guy¡¯s head tilted, and then he lay down on the stone table.    "hehe!"

    Fang Xing is not a farmer, so he will not sympathize with his opponent.  Ignoring Chen Mao who fell to the ground unconscious, he said to Hong Bingzheng who also fainted: "Mr. Hong, stop pretending, okay? You are in big trouble!"

    When Fang Xing saw the servant cleaning up the blackboard, he dismissed it as idle talk and sat down at the stone table and said, "You are suspected of stealing my exercises and slandering my reputation. Furthermore, some of the knowledge in my exercises can be used in the military."  . So Mr. Hong, I would like to advise you to take good care of yourself. I believe that in prison, with your delicate skin and tender flesh, you will definitely be loved by those hard-working men!"

    "Fang Xing won?"

    "Fang Xing wins!"

    "How is that possible! It's my money!"

    There was already a howl of ghosts and wolves outside the Imperial College. Those who had bet on Hong Bingzheng were standing outside with anger, preparing to deal with this 'great scholar' when Hong Bingzheng came out.

    At this time, several men in Jinyiwei uniforms came from outside, and everyone fell silent after seeing them.

    Jia Quan has been waiting outside for a long time. Following Zhu Zhanji's orders, he is ready to respond to Fang Xing at any time, regardless of victory or defeat.

    At this time, Jia Quan learned that Hong Bingzheng had lost and was suspected of stealing Fang Xing's exercises and slandering him. Of course, Jia Quan would not let him go easily.

    "Are you Hong Bingzheng?"

    Hong Bingzheng finally 'woke up'. He saw Jia Quan in a royal uniform and said in horror: "What are you trying to do? We are just arguing!"

    Jia Quan said coldly: "Why didn't you say it was an excuse when you stole Mr. Fang's things? Why didn't you say it when you slandered Mr. Taisun's teacher! Let's go!"

    When the old man took over the principal and profit from the people in Shuntong Building, there were a few dangerous sights in the crowd.

    "My lords, please leave!"

    After Zhu Di learned the result, he said with some disappointment.

    Fang Xing won, and won beautifully, but Zhu Di couldn't be happy no matter what.

    The happiest person was Zhu Zhanji. He ignored Wanwan's request to go out together and sneaked away through the back door.

    Under the silent gaze of everyone in the Imperial College, Fang Xing led others out.

    "Master."

    Seeing Fang Xing come out, Fang Jielun cupped his hands in front of the strong man and said thanks: "Brother, thank you very much. My young master will pay my respects in front of Jia Baihu later."

    That strong man was arranged by Jia Quan to protect Fang Jielun who made a big bet.

    "Is he Fang Xing?"

    "So young!"

    After Fang woke up, he said goodbye to Jia Quan, then got into the carriage and headed towards Fangjiazhuang under the protection of the servants.

    In the crowd, several big men stared at the carriage and said, "Brother, do you want to follow?"

    "Made! That's a thousand taels!"

    "Follow me! Don't you know that the servants in Fangjiazhuang are all the instructors in the Jubaoshan Thousand Household Institute? The few of us who have gone over there are not enough for the cavalry to charge!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel  .com
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