Early in the morning, in the study.

"See? Is it easy to list the formula with this number, and it's very intuitive."

Fang Xing used Arabic numerals to list an addition formula and then calculate it.

Ma Su resisted the shock in his heart, hurriedly listed a formula himself, and then...

"Three plus nine equals twelve!"

Seeing the smile on Ma Su's face, Fang Xing felt that he was too awesome.

"Brother Dehua, can you come in?"

Zhang Taishun? Fang Xing replied in surprise: "Please come in."

The door was pushed open, and Zhang Taishun slipped in quickly. After seeing the books and Ma Su on the table, he smiled and said, "Brother Dehua, I wonder if I can let me listen to it too?"

Fang Xing said reluctantly: "Forget it, there is no difference in teaching. If you can learn, then I will accept you as a student."

Ma Su looked at Zhang Taishun dressed in a wealthy manner with a stubborn look.

"Young Master, this is your thing."

At this time, a big man came in outside. He first glanced at the study room, and then handed the things in his hand to Zhang Taishun.

After the man went out, Zhang Taishun spread out the things in his hand, which was a painting.

"Brother Dehua, this is Wang Shuming's Chunshan reading picture, a total of three pictures, which are considered to be Shu Xiu of my younger brother."

Fang Xing looked at the mountains and trees in the picture. Even though he had no appreciation, he still felt that he could be regarded as a family heirloom.

As for taking disciples...

"Ahem!"

Fang Xing said slowly: "Taishun, I know you haven't been in Peking for a long time, so let's just learn from each other."

This guy is worried that Zhang Taishun's father is an old scholar. If he knew that he would teach Zhang Taishun's miscellaneous learning, he would not come to the door, so he would simply not talk about accepting disciples.

So the number of students increased to two, and Zhang Taishun had to learn from the beginning, so Fang Xing had to reteach Arabic numerals.

"Isn't this a big food number?"

Seeing Fang Xing skillfully writing numbers, Zhang Taishun was a little confused.

Dashi is the general term for Arabia in the early stage, so Fang Xing just said: "This kind of counting method is simple and direct. I personally think that the Ming Dynasty should learn this writing method, which is a good thing for the country and the country."

Next, Fang Xing taught addition and subtraction. This is simple. Both "students" are smart people, and they gradually got to know the way in a few strokes.

"Tomorrow I will teach you the method of multiplication and division."

Fang Xing didn't ask Zhang Taishun how he knew he was teaching Ma Su. He just simply arranged last night and asked them to come back the day after tomorrow.

In the evening, Zhang Taishun gave today's learning results to Master Cheng, but the addition and minus signs made Master Cheng look foggy and didn't know why.

"Zheng He went to the West three times, so I also have some knowledge of the big food counting method, but these symbols are not big food. Could it be that Fang Dehua..."

A few butter candles showed the tiny of the study, and Zhang Taishun clearly saw the entanglement on Master Cheng's face.

"Fang Dehua's imperial examination was amazing, but he didn't expect that this person actually studied variously...so..."

"Genius?"

"Fang Hongjian was just implicated and dismissed from office, so..."

...

Fang Xing didn't care about being entangled. He was on the tree at this time, wearing a layer of gauze and gloves all over his body.

"Young Master, be careful!"

"Husband, can we buy it?"

Fang Xing ignored the words below, and he grabbed the honeycomb, and then saw a rush of wild bees rushing out.

Of course, the wild bees will not be polite to the enemies who invade their homes.

“Buzz!”

The wild bees who were continuing to rush towards Fang Xing, but were blocked by the gauze.

"Hahaha! I'm indeed a genius!"

Fang Xing laughed loudly, put the honeycomb in his net bag, then tied it to his back, and slowly slid down under the haunting of the wild bees.

Zhang Shuhui and Xiaobai under the tree were both forced to the side by the wild bees. The two of them were covered in white gauze, looking at Miaomiao's appearance.

As soon as Fang Xing stepped onto the ground, he immediately shouted: "Go away!"

The three of them gradually faded away under the pursuit of wild bees, leaving behind laughter all over the ground.

When Ma Su and Zhang Taishun came to Fang's house, they saw Fang Xing in the kitchen, frying bee pupa.

Squeezing the flower girl, Zhang Taishun looked at the insects in the oil pan, her throat surged a few times, and asked, "Brother Dehua, what is this?"

"Bee pupa, delicious."

Fang Xing saw that the heat was almost done, so he quickly soaked the fire, and then used a colander - a stainless steel colander to pick up the bee pupa.

"Let's go, let's go to the study to eat."

After Zhang Shuhui and Xiaobai clearly refused to participate in his ingredient and drinking blood, Fang Xing had to enjoy a delicious bee pupa alone.

“Can this be eaten?”

Zhang Taishun and Ma Su were both a little confused, but when Fang Xing turned up a bottle of white wine like magic, Zhang Taishun became the first to betrayal.

"Brother Dehua, I think there is nothing in this world that cannot be eaten."

Zhang Taishun flattered.

When Fang Xing unscrew the bottle cap, even the little kid Ma Su twitched his nose and shouted: "Teacher, I think this bee pupa can still be eaten."

"Damn it! Two drunkards!"

Fang Xing laughed and scolded, but he didn't feel heartbroken at all. Since he found the domestic dock warehouse on a bicycle in the space last time, he no longer worried about material issues.

As for how the Chinese pier, which is thousands of miles apart from the New York pier, was sucked in by a black hole at the same time, Fang Xing just thought about it for a moment and gave up.

Live in the present! This is Fang Xing’s only idea at the moment.

“Try one?”

Zhang Taishun cunned a bee pupa for Ma Su, but Ma Su was not a fool, so of course he was not fooled, so the two made an appointment to start together.

"Click!"

Very crisp texture, then...

"It's not bad!"

"Well, it has a different flavor."

After eating the first one, the two left Fang Xing aside.

Fang Xing drank wine alone, squinted at Zhang Taishun's eating habits.

This guy is from a very good background, so he is absolutely flawless in terms of etiquette.

After a meal of 'wild game', Zhang Taishun asked tentatively: "Brother Dehua, will he still be interested in the imperial examination in the future?"

Fang Xing shook his head, not even trying to say anything to explain.

After hearing Zhang Taishun's words, Ma Su couldn't help but glared at him, thinking that my teacher was already in such a situation, and you actually used this topic to stab him.

Zhang Taishun thought for a while and said, "Brother Dehua, my little family has some ways, maybe I can cancel that...."

Ma Su opened her mouth wide, and her eyes showed joy, and she wished she could not wake up and agreed immediately.

"No need, I'm a little tired of the officialdom and don't want to be in a terrified state day and night. Taishun, I appreciate your kindness."

Fang Xing refused without hesitation. If he agreed, he would be the bastard.

The current imperial examination eight-legged essay flavor is already very strong. If he takes the exam at his current level, he will probably become the second hero in the blank paper.
Chapter completed!