Lu San was in high spirits and looked very excited.
Zhang Chen was gloomy and in great pain.
Zhang Shou could even read the moods of these two people just by looking at their expressions.
Fortunately, there is mathematics in this world - this must be the voice of Lu Sanlang, who is a difficult student in liberal arts and a potential top student in science.
Why does mathematics exist in this world? This is the inner voice of Zhang Chen, who is definitely a poor student in science and suspected to be poor in other subjects.
But as a relatively introductory book among the Ten Mathematical Classics, Ge Yong had explained the Nine Chapters on the Mathematical Art in a simple and easy-to-understand way, in Zhang Shou's opinion. But why were there so few talented students? Except for these two, a lot of people had painful expressions on their faces.
However, the master's name was too big, and even if the students were scratching their heads, they had to continue sitting there in agony, until the old man who was explaining in skipped chapters finally casually talked about the allocation of taxes and labor service using the method of declining points and announced that the class was over. Zhang Shou then found that everyone in the class was relieved, and Zhang Chen looked as if he had come back to life.
As for Zhu Ying... Haha, the eldest lady had asked the old man for a list of books a long time ago, and said that she would go out and ask someone to buy them, and then she disappeared without a trace, and she just happened to escape the brainwashing of mathematics!
Ge Yong stood up with a stern face. He had long realized that he was talking to a cow, and he was fed up with this group of disciples.
You know, although he has many students all over the world in his life, most of them are disciples. The number of people who truly worship him as a teacher and nod to be his direct disciples can really be counted on one hand. If Zhang Shou only had a photographic memory, he might not be able to come back so easily just based on Duke Zhao's request. But this kid is extremely talented in mathematics!
He has done his best towards these guys Zhang Shou has captured, and now he can just leave it to Zhang Shou!
So, Ge Yong snorted lightly, then took out a book from his wide sleeves, and handed it to Zhang Shou casually, and then said unhappily: "This is my little note, you can flip through it at will. When I return to Beijing, I will send you some topics that I have discussed with my old friends, and you can see if you have any experience. Well, I'm back in Beijing, you don't have to send it."
He hadn't even performed the apprenticeship ceremony, but he had gained a teacher who was the best in the world. Even if the teacher asked him not to see him off, Zhang Shou would certainly see him off. And behind him were a bunch of other young men with big smiles on their faces, welcoming their grandmaster.
As for Qi Liang, he glanced to the side and saw that he was still a little confused. He knew very well that it was obviously not because of the Nine Chapters on the Mathematical Art, but because Ge Yong had just called out a long list of book titles like a dish, and he wrote them down one by one and gave them to Zhu Ying. Qi Liang, who came from a poor family, was ecstatic and shocked at the same time.
But those are 300 to 500 volumes, not 300 to 500 sets of books… People these days are still trapped by the lack of information, and book collectors treasure their possessions…
"Stop right there, everyone except Zhang Shou. Go back and study hard, or I'll go back and find your ancestors and give you a good beating!" Seeing everyone scatter like birds and beasts, Ge Yong nodded to Zhang Shou to follow, and he slowly walked towards the main road in front of the Panda Screen Wall.
When they reached the screen wall, Zhang Shou saw the old man looking up at the naive rolling creature, so he quickly said in a nonchalant tone, "I heard about this kind of animal in Sichuan, so I asked Carpenter Xu to make it on a whim..."