Chapter 237 "Ewe Theorem" versus "Gongyang Spring and Autumn"! Conquest of Dawan Kingdom

After finishing the steam ball, Huo Guang asked the craftsmen to build other teaching models.

For example, they couldn't come up with things like steam engines, no matter how great the blacksmith Ouyang Zhi was.

But can't figure it out.

Isn’t it okay to make a model? I can’t make an internal combustion engine. Is it possible that even making a shell just for his teaching purposes won’t work?

Adhering to this idea, most of the time later was spent on craftsmen making models.

at the same time.

As he discussed these models with Li Hong and Ouyang Zhi, Dong Xun also compiled what he said into a booklet.

in.

Recorded all the words he explained about the model.

Dong Xun asked at this time: "Huo Guang, I have written everything you said here. Do you want to give it a title?"

"Title of the book?" Huo Guang looked at Huo Guang and frowned slightly.

Dong Xun looked at him and said: "Yes, give the book a title, for example, "The Book of Songs", "Li", "Yi", "Spring and Autumn"?"

The Book of Songs and the Etiquette of the Spring and Autumn Period?

Good guy.

This is a bit much!

What Dong Xun mentioned are all masterpieces of ancient Chinese literature! They can be said to be treasures.

Can the science and engineering knowledge I explained be comparable to these? It cannot be said that it cannot be compared.

If our own science and engineering can speed up Chinese civilization and lead it to modernization, let the first industrial revolution appear in the Central Plains.

This volume is definitely not inferior to these ancient literary masterpieces.

What name should I choose? Although I often said that I would write a book to refute his "Gongyang" theory when I was against Dong Zhongshu in the past, that was just a joke.

I haven’t really thought about what book to write?

Not to mention naming it.

then.

After Huo Guang pondered for a moment, he said: "Since we focus on teaching models and drawings, let's call it "The Model Theorem", right?"

When it comes to naming things, feel free to do so.

Huo Guang didn't care about this.

It can be said that the speaker has no intention, but the listener has intention.

When Dong Xun heard Huo Guang's words, he immediately thought of the "Gongyang" theory represented by Mr. Dong, and Huo Guang said that he would write a book in the future to refute Mr. Dong's knowledge.

then.

The word "look" immediately transformed into the word "ewe" in her mind.

According to modern scientific research.

Over the past ten thousand years, the neurons in the cerebral cortex of humans have evolved something called a predictive model.

This kind of thing is to form a preconceived concept in the mind of the world that has been seen.

Whether it's pictures, text, scenery, etc.

for example.

If you go shopping on a street today, walk into a store, open a door, etc., you will form known concepts in the preconceived model.

Next time you go shopping.

Before you go there, you already know what the scene is like on that street, what products are in that store, and what is behind that door.

This is the expected model.

If you put it above the text.

For example, a paragraph.

In this passage, the author deliberately shuffled the words in order, but it still does not affect the reading experience.

Why? Because you have read a lot of poetry and books, and you have already produced a preconceived model in terms of words.

Mixed with some subjective conjecture! It’s just like Dong Xun.

then.

After hearing what Huo Guang said, Dong Xun nodded to himself and said, "Oh, I understand the "Ewe Theorem"."

Finished.

He wrote these four characters on the cover of the book.

Huo Guang was worried about Dong Xun, so he didn't read what was written. After all, it was a book title, so what if it was written wrong?

so.

Under this idea.

Huo Guang said directly to Dong Xun: "Later, you go to Langya Pavilion and find some people who can read and draw, and ask them to excerpt the text and draw these picture models of mine."

"good!"

Dong Xun nodded and agreed without thinking.

Langya Pavilion is the place where Huo Guang promoted calligraphy and paper.

The calligraphy and paper competition held several years ago recorded many masters in painting.

Give them some generous rewards.

It's not difficult to let him do things for himself.

Wait until these are done.

Dahan Institute of Technology, which Huo Guang had longed for, finally started teaching for the first time.

The location of the college.

Of course it was outside the city, in the area where Huo Guang sold houses. This school was built when he was building a house.

Adhering to the concept of school district housing.

after.

If there are houses in Dahan Institute of Technology, the price will rise several times again.

Um.

If you want to scold, just scold those evil real estate businessmen, we all learned from them!

At this moment, Huo Guang was standing in class, looking at the furnishings in the house that imitated a university lecture hall, and was inexplicably recalling his previous life.

The children from poor families in the audience were looking at Huo Guang curiously with big eyes and small eyes.

Huo Guang was also looking at them.

this moment.

Only then did he realize that standing in front of the desk, he could clearly see what little movements every student in the classroom was doing.

Some were whispering to each other, some were playing around, and some students were staring at him seriously, waiting for his speech.

Huo Guang paid no attention to these children.

In the monthly end-of-month assessment, all children who do not study well will be automatically removed.

leftover.

Either he works hard, or he is a genius.

Human thinking is a very contradictory existence. Some people say that the truth is in the hands of a few people, while others say that the minority should obey the majority.

Huo Guang prefers that the truth is in the hands of a few people.

For Huo Guang.

now.

What he needs more is genius, not the mediocrity.

After thinking about it for a while, Huo Guang wrote a line of words with white chalk on the homemade blackboard.

Later.

He began to speak his first words to these students.

"Okay, be quiet. Is anyone literate? Does anyone know how to read the sentence the teacher wrote on the blackboard?" Huo Guang's loud voice sounded in the classroom.

For a while.
To be continued...