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Chapter 165 Fang Xing didn't want to talk to you, and threw a brain teaser at you

"Fang Xing is speaking to those students?"

Zhu Di felt a little dizzy. He saw several important officials looking at him with worried eyes, so he sighed: "You are rude, but I still have this tolerance."

Zhu Zhanji was already overjoyed in the prince's uterus. He picked up Wanwan, imitated Fang Xing and kissed her on the face, and smiled in Wanwan's impatientness: "Hong Bingzheng is finished!"

"The truth is always in the hands of a few people, and I agree with this principle."

Fang Xing was like an evangelist giving speeches to these teachers and students. Ma Su and Liu Pu were both dazzling and fascinated by listening.

"But we must pray that these few people are working hard for the future of our Ming Dynasty, not just studying hard for our own selfish selfishness!"

Some of the teachers and students were already recording the words of awakening, only a few of them were glaring at each other.

This made Fang Xing very pleased, so he continued: "My Emperor Taizu Gao led the Han people who were exploited by the Mongol Yuan to overcome all obstacles and eventually drove away the aliens. But what should I do after the Ming Dynasty? How to avoid the alternation of rise and fall? What role did scholars play in this cycle? These questions need everyone to think about and practice."

"But no matter what the result is, you must not be a scholar who is united and then use his monopoly to make profits for this small group, otherwise I will be in danger!"

Everyone in the warm-up pavilion was already silent, and even Zhu Di was pondering.

"This is Brother Dehua!"

In the prince's uterus, Zhu Zhanji said excitedly: "From prosperity to decline, this is the cycle of governance and chaos experienced by the Han people, and it is also a big question given to me by Brother Dehua. How can I avoid the Ming Dynasty from continuing to decline from prosperity to decline like this!"

The Crown Princess was also pondering and said, "Then do you gain something?"

Zhu Gaochi looked at this scene with a smile.

Zhu Zhanji said embarrassedly: "Not yet. At present, he is just looking for the laws of the rise and fall of the previous dynasty, and then find out the similarities of our Ming Dynasty from it and change them one by one."

Fang Xing, in the Imperial College, said at the end: "You are pillars of the dynasty and will embark on their own future in the future, but what will happen to the future of the Ming Dynasty? How can we help the Han people avoid the repeated massacres of aliens? These issues will be left to you to think about for yourself."

As the winner of today, Fang Xing is qualified to say such things.

After Fang Xing finished speaking, a place with hundreds of people fell into silence.

After waiting for a while, Mu Chun suddenly burst out and said, "I don't know who wins and who loses. Don't say such beautiful words!"

Fang Xing's eyes turned and he smiled at Mu Chun.

"Following the shelter is a bad nature of human beings."

Fang Xing pointed at Hong Bingzheng and said, "At present, you don't know who wins and who loses. I dare to ask, what kind of fame are you?"

"What are you going to do if I am a scholar?"

Mu Chun's proud way.

Fang Xing shook his head regretfully and said, "I can't even see this kind of victory or defeat relationship. I don't know if a person like you, if he becomes an official in the future, will the ruler complain that God is too unfair and let them spread a fool!"

Mu Chun was furious, and Shande also said in a sinister way: "Fang Xing, who knows if you stole Mr. Hong's arithmetic secrets and then you will get the question!"

hehe!

When Fang Xing met such a person, he could only laugh. He asked Chen Mao: "Mr. Xueqin, can you ask if there is any result?"

Chen Mao nodded and said with difficulty: "You won!"

"hiss!"

Even when everyone could guess the answer when looking at Hong Bingzheng's shaking body, when the answer was announced, a sound of gasping in the cold air was like the cicadas in summer, resounding throughout the Imperial College.

Fang Xing sneered: "Mr. Hong, do you have any objections?"

Hong Bingzheng looked at Fang Xing with a pale face, pointed at him, and said intermittently: "You, you, you are despicable! You...you...you plagiarized my husband's..."

"Plaints?"

Fang Xing pointed to the only question that Hong Bingzheng answered, saying, "You must think my level is very poor, right? Otherwise, how could such a simple question be produced?"

That question is really simple, and you can answer any arithmetic basics.

However, Fang Xing shouted: "But that's just a brain teaser I prepared for the students! You, Sabi, regard it as my true level!"

What is a brain teaser?

All the teachers and students were confused, only Ma Su and Liu Pu were indifferent to each other.

We have suffered many losses on this kind of problem!

Seeing that Hong Bingzheng was still a little disbelief, Fang Xing smiled and said, "Li went to Boss Zhang's store to buy goods cost 180 yuan and priced at 210 yuan. Boss Zhang had a profit of 30 yuan. Then Li gave a 1,000 yuan treasure bank account, but Boss Zhang's change was not enough, so he went to the next door to exchange for 1,000 yuan in treasure bank. Afterwards, he found that the treasure bank was fake."

"Can there be fake Baochao?"

I don’t know who muttered, and then everyone despised him.

Fang Xing continued: "Then we asked Boss Zhang how much money he lost in this business."

"That boss Zhang lost nine hundred and seventy dollars!"

The quick-thinking student gave the answer, which gave Fang Xing a smile of appreciation.

"I've answered correctly! It's a pity that there is no reward."

"Mr. Hong also answered correctly, that's right."

Everyone was puzzled when they heard this, thinking that since you said Mr. Hong had answered correctly, why are you still pestering this?

"But this question is not an arithmetic question at all!"

Fang Xing's words ignited everyone's emotions.

"Why isn't it an arithmetic problem?"

"I read it for a long time and think it's just an arithmetic problem!"

“…”

Fang Xing sneered and took out a book from his arms, opened it, found a place and said, "This is a question I gave to the students, but they didn't answer correctly."

"Why? Is there any trap on this question?"

Fang Xing used the book to hit the stone table and said, "Because this question is not an arithmetic question, but a people's livelihood question. From the perspective of people's livelihood, Boss Zhang lost one thousand yuan!"

"Why?"

This question also made everyone complain.

"Because that profit should have been owned by Boss Zhang."

Ma Su came out and explained loudly: "At that time, the teacher asked this question and said it was a people's livelihood question, but we all did it wrong."

"Then aren't you playing with people? How can you ask questions like this?"

"Yes! Today is an arithmetic competition. What does it mean to ask a livelihood question?"

“…”

Gradually, the sound disappeared, and everyone was thinking about Fang Xing’s intention.

Fang Xing glanced at Chen Mao and shouted, "Because Hong Bingzheng stole the exercises I prepared for the students!"

"Plop!"

Everyone was shocked by Fang Xing's death, but they saw Hong Bingzheng already slumped on the stone bench and sweated heavily.

"You dare to slander Mr. Hong for stealing your exercises with just one question. I think you are turning things around!"
Chapter completed!
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