Chapter 168 Love Function

The blonde-haired little Descartes stood alone on the streets of Guangzhou.

His hair shines like gold.

It attracted a lot of attention.

Originally, people like him should be stored by Guangzhou Maritime Service at this time and work in a difficult environment so as to get three meals a day to fill your stomach.

It is obvious that this little golden retriever is not those alien refugees. The sky-blue robe on his body is of great value, the thin cowhide boots on his feet are also finely crafted, and some gold foil is pasted as decoration.

He also held a folding fan in his hand, which was the standard for the literati of the Ming Dynasty. A small jade pendant was hung at the handle of the folding fan. The folding fan shook lightly, and the jade pendant swung slightly, which was quite rhythmic.

A golden silk ribbon was tied around his waist, and at the end of the silk ribbon were two brocade ears, which was completely dressed as a noble man.

At this time, Guangzhou City was still dug up by Yang Xiong in a mess. There was no such thing as beauty, but Little Descartes saw everything strange.

Two tolerances came over to check Little Descartes' waist card, and then left after saluting. His waist card came from Zhang Liang, which was the signature of Yushan Academy that proved his identity.

There are almost no such waist brand in Guangzhou, because only Yushan Academy can issue this antique peach wood waist brand.

Before Little Descartes showed his waist card, the pedestrians on the road looked cold in his eyes. The whole world was like a black and white world. Such eyes made Little Descartes feel that he was a passerby in this city.

Perhaps it was a ghost, because no one cared about him, and no one cared about him, and even the vendors who shouted about selling things turned a blind eye to him.

The waist card of Yushan Academy is like a magical magic wand. Since this thing came out, the world has suddenly become colorful.

Those who had looked at him with strange eyes were full of kindness when they looked at him again. When the two toddlers left, they deliberately hung the little Descartes' waist tag on his belt.

"This young man is hungry. The food I came to Xianglou was the most delicious, but three of them came from Yushan Academy. You must try it."

"Oh, the young master thought that a handsome figure could come to a vulgar place like Xianglou for food. The food in Meixiang Pavilion is different. Not only are there all kinds of fresh fish catches, but also the little lady's bullet song, chanting poems, singing songs..."

"Get out of here, you madam, don't teach someone else's young master. Go to Dachengde to eat some new geniuses that are not available in Guangzhou. It's serious..."

Little Descartes looked at the people who were pulling him to eat with a smile, ignored it, but instead squeezed out of the crowd and came to a stall selling beef noodle and said to the old woman who sold beef noodle: "A serving of beef noodle, add spicy."

The Ming Dynasty words with a straightforward word suddenly made the vendors who wanted to slaughter customers no longer have the intention of lying. It is obvious that this is not only a student at Yushan Academy, but also a person who is familiar with current affairs, not a nerd.

If the people who came out of Yushan Academy were not nerds wearing glasses, then most students would not be smart people who could deceive with just a little trick.

However, Descartes little became the first Yushan Academy student to wear a precious Confucian shirt and stand on the streets of Guangzhou to carry beef and eat with bamboo sticks.

Those who can come to Guangzhou Yushan Academy usually come here to be officials. They pay more attention to their identities. Although they can eat in the academy like pigs, after leaving the academy gate, they are all gentlemen who are well-educated.

Many times, I have to walk on the main road, so don’t say that eating beef and eating is full of oil.

Today is the first time that Descartes has gone out alone. He is very curious about the new world of the Ming Dynasty and wants to see the real Guangzhou through his own eyes.

After eating the beef offal, he threw the disposable bamboo bowl into the huge trash can, which shocked a piece of flies.

Wiping his greasy mouth with a handkerchief, he looked up at the tall teahouse in front of him and wondered whether to go in.

A woman in green clothes stood on the second floor and waved to him with handkerchiefs, and in crisp and honest Mandarin, she invited him upstairs, saying that several classmates wanted to see him.

Little Descartes went up the second floor and was taken into a private room by a woman in green clothes. There were six people sitting in the private room. The oldest was only thirty years old. After Little Descartes looked at the six people, before he could salute the man with a mustache sitting at the top, he heard a bearded man sitting at the top, saying, "Are you a student of Yushan Academy?"

Little Descartes wanted to answer honestly, but somehow suddenly remembered what his teacher Zhang Liang said to him - in the Ming Dynasty, your most reliable partner comes from Yushan Academy, and in the Ming Dynasty, your most difficult opponent is also a classmate from Yushan Academy.

Thinking of this, Little Descartes raised his eyebrows and said, "Do you dare to ask about the names of the masters, but are the seniors from Yushan Academy?"

The beard's pupils seemed to shrink slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "I'm asking you!"

Little Descartes pulled the peach wood card on his waist and said dissatisfiedly: "Do you have bad eyes?"

The bearded man turned his head to the young man wearing a gauze beside him and said, "Wenjun, his tone is very similar to those idiots in the academy who are ignorant of the world."

Brother Wen Jun nodded and said, "The waist card is not bad either, but the number is wrong, and the patina on the waist card is not right. This little ghost is only fifteen years old at most. It is impossible for such a waist card with complete patina."

"Where did the waist card come from?" a young man with a short beard asked bluntly.

"My teacher gave it to me, and I will change it to a new one when I arrive at Yushan Academy."

Xiaowang nodded and said to the rest of the people present: "It seems that, Zhang Liang and his party invited the famous European scholar Descartes to give lectures in the Ming Dynasty. This should be the intelligent student Zhang Liang found in Europe."

The young man with short beard pointed to the last chair and said to Little Descartes: "Sit down, today is the day for the students of Yushan Academy graduates in Guangzhou. Since you happen to be a coincidence, let's celebrate together."

Little Descartes said in confusion: "Is this confirmed?"

Brother Wenjun smiled and said, "The smell of Yushan Academy on you is very strong. You just deliberately. You can smell it from eight streets. Sit and pour your own wine. We have not yet decided the outcome."

Before Brother Wenjun finished speaking, the few people leaned out from their long sleeves, and it turned out that one of them was holding a handful of cards in their hands.

Then I sat there like a wooden man.

Little Descartes didn't understand what these people were doing. When he was playing cards in Europe, he learned it from Zhang Liang, Qiao Yong and others. He played good cards, but the six people in front of him were holding cards but not playing cards, and just sat blankly.

Little Descartes looked around and saw that there were no strange places around. If there was a strange place, there was a big green-headed fly buzzing in this box.

Although these six people could not move, their eyes were tracking the flight trajectory of the big green-headed fly.

Seeing that there were a few cards on the table, Descartes took them over, spread them out and held them in his hand, just like the other six people.

The other six people saw Descartes' movements and a smile appeared on their faces.

The big green-headed fly was about to fall on the bearded card, but it left as soon as it touched and continued to fly in the air, causing the beard to look unlucky.

Little Descartes wiped the cards in his hand with a handkerchief. Sure enough, the big green-headed fly landed steadily on his card.

The other six people angrily threw the card on the table, each of them threw a silver dollar for Descartes, picked up the wine in front of them and drank it all in one go.

"The Europeans have a strong smell of sheep. This guy has no smell. Why did the fly fall on his card?"

The young man with short beard sniffed around Little Descartes, and was very dissatisfied.

The mustache said, "His handkerchief is dirty!"

Brother Wenjun smiled and said, "You can understand the rules of our game in an instant. People are smart, and those who lose will not be wronged."

Another young man with a gloomy face said: "The students in the academy are really inferior to those of the next generation. If this kid can keep his original intention in mind, he should have a place for the academy exam."

The short-bearded young man laughed and said, "I remember our seniors said the same thing, but there has never been a Chinese student for three consecutive years. There are indeed no amazing people among the students."

Little Descartes was grabbing a chicken leg and chewing it. Hearing this, he rolled his eyes and said, "After I go, I will be born with the Chinese character. What do you think of the name Descartes's country?"

The bearded man's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he hurriedly said, "Are you Mr. Descartes' son?"

Descartes said: "That's my grandfather."

The mustache smiled and said, "Whether your father or grandfather, in short, can you take us to visit Mr. Descartes?"

Little Descartes said: "My grandfather is in poor health and will not see a visitor."

Brother Wenjun intimately pulled Little Descartes' hands full of oil stains and said, "You and I will go out together. Now, when the senior brother is in trouble, you can't stand by death and refuse to save him."

Little Descartes pulled back his hands and said in confusion: "My grandfather just came to the Ming Dynasty. Does it have anything to do with you?"

Brother Wenjun sighed and said, "Your grandfather has just arrived, but his knowledge has arrived in the Ming Dynasty six years ago. Two years ago, all of Mr. Descartes's works have arrived in the Ming Dynasty.

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Little Descartes smiled and said, "I copied the documents two years ago by myself. If you have any difficult to understand, please ask me."

When Xiaomoushi heard this, she stood up and bent down to Little Descartes and said, "Brother Yu admires Mr. Descartes's knowledge. At present, I just want to know what solution to Mr. Descartes' love function?"
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