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. Seeing several important ministers looking at him with worried eyes, he sighed: "The boy is rude, but I still have this tolerance."

And Zhu Zhanji was already overjoyed in the uterus, he hugged Wanwan, imitated Fang Xing and kissed her on the face, and smiled in Wanwan's impatience: "Hong Bingzheng is over!"

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

Fang Xing was giving a speech to these teachers and students like a preacher, Ma Su and Liu Pu on the side were all dazzled.

"But we have to pray that these few people are working hard for the future of my Daming, not just studying behind closed doors for their own selfishness!"

Some of those teachers and students were already recording what Fang Xing said, and only a few of them stared at each other Xing Xing angrily.

This made Fang Xing very relieved, so he continued: "My great ancestor, Emperor Gao, led the Han people who were oppressed by the Mongolian Yuan to fight through all obstacles, and finally drove out the foreigners. But what will I do after Ming Dynasty? How can I avoid the alternation of prosperity and decline? Scholars in this What role does it play in the cycle? These questions need everyone to think about and practice."

"But no matter what the result is, scholars must not form a group and then use the monopoly of speech power to benefit this small group, otherwise my Ming Dynasty will be in danger!"

Everyone in the warm pavilion fell silent, even Zhu Di was deep in thought.

"This is Brother Dehua!"

In the uterus, Zhu Zhanji said excitedly: "From prosperity to decline, this is the cycle of chaos that I Han people have experienced, and it is also a big topic that Brother Dehua entrusted to me. How can I prevent my Daming from continuing this kind of chaos from prosperity?" turn down!"

The Crown Princess was also in deep thought, and said after hearing the words: "Then, have you gained anything?"

Zhu Gaochi watched this scene with a smile.

Zhu Zhanji said embarrassingly: "Not yet. At present, I am just looking for the law of the rise and fall of the previous dynasty, and then find out the similarities between me and Ming Dynasty, and change them one by one."

In the Guozijian, Fang Xing finally said: "You are the pillars of the dynasty, and you will go your own way in the future, but what will the future of my Ming Dynasty be like, and how can I avoid the massacres of the Han people again and again? Think for yourselves."

As today's winner, Fang Xing is qualified to say such words.

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

After waiting for a while, that Mu Chun suddenly broke out: "I don't know who will win and who will lose, so don't say such beautiful words!"

Fang Xing turned his gaze, looked at Mu Chun and smiled.

"Conformity, this is the inferiority of human beings."

Fang Xing pointed to Hong Bingzheng and said: "Up to now, you still don't know who will win and who will lose. May I ask, what is your fame?"

"I have made a name for myself, what will happen to you?"

Mu Chun said proudly.

Fang Xing shook his head regretfully and said: "I can't even see the relationship between victory and defeat. I don't know if a person like you becomes an official in the future, will Li Shu under his rule complain that God is too unfair and let them share The last idiot!"

Mu Chun was furious, and that Shande also said speculatively: "Fang Xing, who knows if you stole Mr. Hong's arithmetic cheats, and then you came up with the problem!"

hehe!

When meeting this kind of people, Fang Xing could only hehe. He asked Chen Mao, "Mr. Xueqin, do you have any results?"

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

"hiss!"

Even looking at Hong Bingzheng's crumbling body, everyone guessed the answer, but when the answer was announced, a gasping sound resounded like the chirping of cicadas in summer, resounding through 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 and shameless! You... you... plagiarized the old man..."

"Plagiarism?"

Fang Xing pointed to the only question that Hong Bingzheng answered and said, "You must think my level is poor, right? Otherwise, why would you come up with such a simple question?"

That question is really simple, and anyone with a little basic arithmetic can answer it.

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

What is a brain teaser?

All the teachers and students were puzzled, only Ma Su and Liu Pu felt sorry for each other.

We have suffered many losses on this kind of topic!

Seeing Hong Bingzheng's disbelief, Fang Xing said with a smile: "Li went to Boss Zhang's shop and bought a product that cost 180 yuan and was priced at 210 yuan, and Boss Zhang made a profit of 30 yuan. Then Li gave a treasure note worth 1,000 yuan to pay the account, but Boss Zhang didn’t have enough change, so he went to the next door to exchange the treasure note for 1,000 yuan, and afterward, the next door found that the treasure note was fake.”

"Can there be fake treasure notes?"

I don't know who muttered something, and then everyone despised it.

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

"That boss Zhang lost 970 yuan!"

The quick-thinking student gave the answer, in exchange for Fang Xing to smile appreciatively.

"Correct answer! Unfortunately, there is no reward."

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

Everyone was a little puzzled when they heard it, thinking that since you said that Mr. Hong got the answer right, why are you still bothering about this?

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

Fang Xing's words ignited everyone's emotions.

"Why not an arithmetic problem?"

"I watched it for a long time, and thought it was just an arithmetic problem!"

"..."

Fang Xing sneered and took out a book from his pocket. After opening it, he found a place and said, "This is a question I asked the students, but they didn't answer it correctly."

"Why is that? Is there any trap in this question?"

Fang Xing tapped the stone table with the book, and said, "Because this question is not an arithmetic question, but a question about people's livelihood. From the perspective of people's livelihood, Boss Zhang lost a thousand dollars!"

"Why?"

This question made everyone slander at the same time.

"Because that profit should belong to Boss Zhang."

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

"Then aren't you playing with people? How can there be such a problem?"

"That's right! Today is an arithmetic competition. What do you mean by asking a question about people's livelihood?"

"..."

Gradually, the voice disappeared, and everyone was thinking about Fang Xing's intentions.

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

"Plop!"

Everyone was startled by Fang Xing's cessation of drinking, but they saw that Hong Bingzheng was already slumped on the stone bench, sweating profusely.

"Just one question, you dare to slander Mr. Hong for stealing your exercises. I think you are doing it wrong!"

A man came out from the crowd and said in a loud voice: "Everyone knows that Mr. Hong is old, and of course he is not as quick-witted as a young man, but you just woke up! You just got Mr. Hong's manuscript, and then you are like a treasure. Of course, he has more advantages than Mr. Hong!" (To be continued.)