The wonderful world of fast time travel

After exiting the study, Zheng Ling frowned and thought deeply, feeling that this matter was a bit strange.

Even though Xu Yuan made big mistakes in the past, the Prime Minister has never spoken so harshly like today, let alone severely disciplined him.There must be something hidden in this.

Jin Fenghuang said leisurely: "Perhaps it's because he couldn't bear it this time? Everything has a critical point, after which it will explode. If you want to blame, you can only blame your own bad luck. It was a coincidence."

Zheng Ling squinted and said, "If you want to find the target person sooner, you should stop talking sarcasticly."

As soon as the task was mentioned, Jin Fenghuang immediately pulled himself together and got to the point: "By the way, have you thought about how to deal with the incoming teacher?"

Zheng Ling said as he walked: "Study must not be done well, otherwise you may not be able to learn the year of the monkey, but if you don't study hard, you can only get angry with the teacher like in the movie, but if you get angry, there will be more students." The second and the third follow suit." At the end, he sighed.

Jin Fenghuang was in a hurry: "Then what should we do? Why don't you go back and beg the prime minister?"

Zheng Ling shook his head like a rattle: "I won't go, you didn't see it just now, he almost whipped me with a feather duster like that."

"It's just right, he hurt you, and then you don't have to go to class." Speaking of this, Jin Fenghuang said narcissistically: "Oh, why am I so smart!"

Zheng Ling gave it a blank look: "In addition to making sarcastic remarks, he also came up with bad ideas."

Jin Fenghuang said displeased: "Then do you have a better way?"

Zheng Ling took a deep breath, then let it out slowly, and sighed: "I can only see the tricks."

Jin Fenghuang was still instigating: "Since you have no choice, then listen to me, my method will definitely work."

Suddenly Zheng Ling yawned, pretended not to hear, waved his hands and said, "Why are you so sleepy, you must have woken up too early, no, I'm so sleepy, I have to go back and take a nap for a while." He ran back to the bedroom at the speed of a [-]-meter sprint.

The servants passing by all avoided far away, and then gathered together and whispered: "Young master, is this practicing lightness kung fu?"

As soon as he returned to the bedroom, Zheng Ling was surrounded by all the maids, who raised and lowered their hands while chattering, "Young Master, the Prime Minister didn't punish you, did he?"

"Master, what did Xiangye say?"

"Master, are you hungry?"

"Master, are you thirsty?"

"Master, you..."

"Stop..." Zheng Lingdong, who was surrounded in the middle, didn't dare to move. He could only say loudly and concisely: "I'm fine, but I've been grounded, and I have to learn from my master from tomorrow on."

All the maids were surprised: "Master, you want to study? Why did Xiangye get so angry this time?"

I can't blame them for making such a fuss.When Xu Yuan was very young, he was also sent to study in a government school, but he didn't have the slightest talent in this area. As soon as he picked up a book in his hand, he began to feel drowsy. The other students studied and received many punishments for this, but he refused to change after repeated admonitions, and in the end he had to be taken back to the mansion by the prime minister.

The prime minister wanted to teach in person, but he was so busy with official duties all day long that he had no time to attend to others, so he had to hire a famous teacher, but Xu Yuan still did not restrain himself, and because his arrogance became more and more arrogant in his own home, he teased his masters to resign again and again, which directly caused no one to give up. Dare to teach.The prime minister beat and scolded, and his wife protected him from the sidelines, so he had no choice but to let it go.

Since then, Xu Yuan's stubbornness has been widely used in the market.

"Who knows? Well, stop guessing, go and get me a pen, ink, paper and inkstone." Zheng Ling sent them off to work.

After the maids dispersed, Zheng Ling walked to the table and poured himself a glass of water. At this moment, Ziyuan, the maid who had been by his side for the longest time, came over and said hesitantly, "Master!"

Zheng Ling turned around with the pot in hand, and asked warmly, "What's wrong?"

Ziyuan reminded: "Young Master, do you think I should go find Madam?"

Zheng Ling waved his hand and said, "No need." Anyway, they don't need to say anything, the prime minister's wife will know about it.

After the pot of tea was finished, Zheng Ling realized one thing belatedly: this prime minister has a high prestige among the people, which is not a good thing for the royal family. I am afraid that he has some intentions to raise his son.

Thinking about it this way, it makes sense for Xu Yuan's indulgence, but why is he disciplined now?Is it really the long-standing grievances that Jin Fenghuang said?

With this question in mind, Zheng Ling stretched and went to catch up on sleep again.Sure enough, a comfortable life is the easiest way to make people lazy.

That night, the prime minister's wife came to Zheng Ling and comforted her: "My son, Mo Chou, stay for a while, and when your father's anger subsides, I will go and let him release your restraint."

"Thank you ma'am."

The prime minister's wife stroked her son's hair with her hand, and said with a smile, "Mother, you don't have to be so polite."

Early the next morning, Zheng Ling woke up amidst the whispers, asked the time, and found out that it was only Mao's hour, and it was only five o'clock in modern times.

Zheng Ling rubbed his eyes weakly.

After washing up and eating breakfast, Zheng Ling walked into the newly vacated study room, squinted his eyes while lying on the table.

About an hour later, the famous teacher who was hired with a lot of money came slowly.

This man was over half a century old, with sunken eye sockets and a long beard, just like those teachers on TV.

Zheng Ling was still leaning on the stool, with Erlang's legs crossed, playing with the brush in his hand, leisurely as if he hadn't seen him.

The master stroked his beard with one hand, and put the other hand behind his back. He walked to the table without taking the book, stared at Zheng Ling for a while, and then said: "I have a question here, I wonder if you can answer it."

Zheng Ling sat on the chair, raised his brows, and said boredly, "Let's listen."

The master stroked his beard again, and said: "Today, there are pheasant and rabbits in the same cage. There are 35 heads on the top and 94 feet on the bottom. How many are the pheasants and rabbits?"

Zheng Ling rolled his eyes and said, "There are 23 pheasants and 12 rabbits."

The master's eyes lit up, and he said: "One hundred steamed buns and one hundred monks, three big monks will have no competition; three junior monks will be divided into one, and how many monks and monks will each have?"

This time Zheng Ling blurted out without thinking: "25 big monks, 75 junior monks."

The Master continued to ask: "Use a rope to measure the well. If the rope is folded three times, the rope will be 4 feet longer; if the rope is folded four times, the rope will be 1 foot longer. What is the length of the rope and the depth of the well?"

After listening, Zheng Ling thought for a while and replied, "The rope is 36 feet long and the well is 8 feet deep."

The master took a step forward, and said: "The woman is drinking a cup on the river, and the Jin official asked, "Why are there so many cups?" The woman said: "There are guests." The Jin official said: "How many guests?" The woman said: "Two People share a meal, three people share soup, four people share meat, and each cup is 65."

Zheng Ling calmly counted under the table with his fingers, and then said, "60 guests."

The master smiled and said, "Young master is smart."

Zheng Ling said without humility: "It's a small thing."

The master couldn't help asking: "Young master, can you tell me how to calculate the answer?"

Zheng Ling opened his eyes wide and said, "I didn't count!"

"Oh?" The Master became even more interested.

Zheng Ling explained: "Before Master came, I ordered someone to inquire. I learned that Master likes to ask people about calculations, so I memorized the answers in advance, and Master just took the school exam."

Hearing this, the Master's face turned red and turned pale for a while, and he said: "Sir, you must not be lazy, you should know what is happening and why."

Zheng Ling paused and said: "My disciple is stupid, and I don't want to know anything. I hope Master will forgive me." After finishing speaking, he got up and pushed the chair away.