Huang ran away at night.

"This kind of knowledge! Can you teach it to the general public?"

He felt that Jia Ping'an was lying to him, but reason was telling him that what Jia Ping'an was telling the truth.

He still ran the fastest horse speed in his life at such a young age... The people from the Jinwu Guard chased him behind him and turned a deaf ear.

"stop!"

Do you know how speeding is?

There is no emergency in Chang'an City, you can't ride a horse, otherwise Jinwu Guard will teach you how to be a human being in minutes.

All the way to the math, Huang Wan was stopped.

"I'm looking for someone."

"Who are you looking for?"

There are many enemies who study mathematics, such as the people from the Imperial College who come to find fault from time to time...

The face of Menzi was full of vigilance, and Huang Wan couldn't help but feel moved... Could it be that the content of Professor Mathematics was so serious?

He was in a state of excitement, "Cough cough! Huang Wan, the minister of the Ministry of Works, wants to go in and ask about things."

The doorman stared at him, "Who are you looking for?"

"random."

If this person weren't wearing official uniforms, the door would probably have called out.

Han Wei was called out later, and when he saw Huang Wan, he was surprised, "Shilarious Minister Huang actually came to the math, it's rare. I don't know what happened?"

Huang Wan is a technocrat, so in Han Wei's eyes he is half his own person.

Huang Wan looked at Menzi, and Menzi tactfully avoided it.

"Ahem! I heard from Mr. Jia..." Huang Wan stared at Han Wei, "I said that the mathematics professor has taught me what knowledge can build a warship?"

Han Wei casually said: "You are talking about investigating things? Investigating things is all-encompassing. If the ship is concerned, there are buoyancy calculations... and other knowledge."

"Can you really build a ship?"

Huang Wan forgot to cough for the first time.

"I have to find craftsmen for shipbuilding. The students don't even know how to make wood..."

You're overthinking this.

Huang Wan changed his question, "Ahem! That thing may help build a ship?"

"Of course!" Han Wei said proudly: "There are many relevant knowledge in the study of things I have learned. Just teach the relevant knowledge of ships. After a year, I guarantee that these students can design the best ships."

This confidence!

All Huang Wan saw was self-confidence.

"Yes...but shouldn't this kind of knowledge be taught in the Imperial College? Why...Don't I blame me for saying it bluntly." Huang Wan was a little embarrassed, "I heard that the mathematics of the Imperial College was divided from the Imperial College. This kind of knowledge that concerns the rise and fall of the Tang Dynasty... was actually given to the mathematics of the calculation?"

"It's not appropriate." Huang Wan completely forgot about the dry cough, her eyes staring a little scary.

Could it be that he was stabbing his lung tube? Or did the Duke Jia Jun crush him... Han Wei just guessed randomly and guessed the truth.

"Cough cough!" Han Wei coughed dryly, "I forgot to tell Mr. Huang that the math is the territory of the new school. Jia Jungong comes to teach from time to time, and his eldest disciple Zhao Yan is in charge of math... We are new school, not math. Math is just a habit that has been continued."

Boss, we are new students, new students under the command of Jia Jungong.

"It turned out to be... it's like this? What about the Imperial College?" Huang Wan felt incredible, "I might go in and ask?"

"The Imperial College and we are incompatible." Han Wei smiled and said, "If others don't do it, the Minister Huang is fine."

Lao Huang is a skilled person. It was really not easy to be able to wait in Taizhou for five years, and this is well-known in the Ministry of Industry.

Class is still in the moment, and the students are listening... The gentleman on the podium looks very young.

"That's sir?" Huang Wan was a little confused, "Is he too young?"

Han Wei smiled and said, "That is Zhao Yan, the eldest disciple of Duke Jia. Don't be young, you are very knowledgeable!"

Huang Wan couldn't help but coughed dryly.

What did he find...

I'll go!

Just behind the class, a middle-aged man sat openly...

"That man is still wearing an official uniform, why is he listening to the class?"

Han Wei glanced at him, "Oh! Tell me! This is Guo Xin, the chief clerk of the Imperial College. Last time, I heard the lecture of Jia Jungong, and I couldn't worship him. I knelt down and forced myself to become a disciple. If I don't agree, I can kneel down and die... His uncle, Cheng Yuanze, the assistant minister of the Ministry of Rites..."

this……

Huang Wan couldn't help but walk in and bowed, laughing and said, "I, Huang Wan, I want to ask for some advice..."

"Sir Huang?"

The old playboy behind waved, "You are here to listen to the class too? Come and sit with me."

Huang Wan bowed to him in embarrassment, and he couldn't afford to offend him!

"No, I have something to ask for advice."

Zhao Yan had seen him and Han Wei for a long time, and looked at Han Wei after hearing this.

Han Wei nodded and signaled that there was no problem.

"Please speak with Mr. Huang."

Zhao Yan has devoted himself to new studies for many years and has never been able to show off his dew, but his knowledge is extremely solid. At this moment, he is standing there, extremely calmly.

Huang Wan asked, "I want to ask, if I build a ship, what is important?"

Zhao Yan didn't answer and said to the students: "Who will answer?"

In an instant, he raised his hands all down... No, the old playboy didn't raise his hand, and he was about to get started, and his knowledge was far from being.

You... so many people know? Are you sure you are not fooling me?

Huang Wan was very nervous, and Zhao Yan smiled and said, "Please call Mr. Huang immediately."

Huang Wan then pointed at a student, "Just let him."

This student looked like he was seventeen or eighteen years old, the oldest among the students.

Huang Wan didn't know that he had made a decision in his subconscious mind: he was still studying at an old age, and most of the time he was not successful.

"Zhang Meng." Zhao Yan nodded.

Zhang Meng stood up, with a layer of black fluff on his lips.

"Shipbuilding students don't know why."

Huang Wan smiled.

Zhao Yan and Han Wei were both laughing.

Zhang Meng continued: "Students thought that the most important thing in building a ship was two things. One was the design of buoyancy, and the other was the design of buoyancy. In these two points, the design of buoyancy can be made using a watertight cabin... or to change the shape of the ship. This was learned at the beginning, and the students tried it at home. When the first school gave copper skins to experiment, the students made a ship, and after revising it, they found that the sharper the shape of the ship, the faster the speed, and the easier it was to break the resistance to boiling water..."

Zhao Yan glanced at Huang Wan, and he regarded Huang Wan as the one who came to the door to smash the situation.

Are you satisfied?

Huang Wan's heart was shocked.

Does even a student understand?

"The students also went to Qujiangchi to see the boats, all of which were flat bottoms. Once the wind blew, they would float along with the wind, like rootless duckweed."

Huang Wan sniffed and her face turned flushed.

I...Is this a treasure?

"As for the sturdiness, students have never seen the structure inside the ship and dare not speak out."

Zhao Yan smiled.

Han Wei asked, "Shilarious Minister Huang, how about it?"

Huang Wan turned around and left.

Huang Wan went to the palace to ask for a meeting.

"His Majesty!"

When I saw Emperor Huang Wan, I forgot to salute, "Your Majesty, I heard that most of the students who study mathematics have now entered the Ministry of Revenue. I... This is unfair!"

Li Zhi was confused, "What's the injustice? What does Huang Qing mean?"

The supervisor of the etiquette of officials, Wang Zhongliang, the most loyal guard around the emperor, was coughing dryly, "Shilar Huang did not salute."

Huang Wan then realized that he quickly saluted and then looked at the emperor with bright eyes.

This is the case with technocrats. What are interpersonal relationships and respectfulness? It doesn’t exist. My eyes only have technology.
To be continued...