Several people stepped into the academy, crossed the front lawn and walked along the corridor towards the depths of the academy.
From time to time, you can hear the sound of students reading along the way.
Li Feng took the two of them to the yard where Mr. Ye was, informed him and then left.
Magistrate Wang stood at the door and straightened his clothes before walking in. Zhao Jin stayed outside the door waiting.
Mr. Ye, who was busy in the house, quickly stopped the pen in his hand and stood up to greet him.
"Wang County Magistrate, look at my memory. It's true that when I get old, I forget the time when I turn around."
"Mr. Ye, I'm not in the way, I'm not in the way. I just came to disturb you when we first met. It's a junior's presumption."
Ye Laoyi waved his hand, "How can it be an intrusion? It is my blessing to have the honor to discuss people's livelihood plans with my parents and officials."
After the two exchanged greetings and sat down, they directly talked about road repair matters.
The greeting card only briefly stated the purpose of the visit, but now after meeting, Magistrate Wang informed Mr. Ye in detail about the county government's situation, road conditions, expenses and other issues.
Mr. Ye listened carefully. Of course he knew the importance of road construction to the people, and he discussed it with Magistrate Wang while recording.
Zhao Jin was waiting outside the door, looking around boredly, when a familiar figure walked through the doorway in front.
"When did you come back to the academy?" The person who came was none other than Chen Ping, who was blocked at the door by Zhao Jin.
"I just came back, and I need to ask the teacher for advice on some questions in class."
Chen Ping shook the paper in his hand and replied.
Zhao Jin stretched out his hand to stop him, "Magistrate Wang and Mr. Ye are discussing important matters. You can't go in and disturb them now."
"Oh, then I will wait outside with Dutou."
Chen Ping stood obediently beside Zhao Jin, looking into the door with his eyes glistening.
Nearly an hour later, the door opened, and Mr. Ye and Magistrate Wang came out, both of them looking sad.
Chen Ping stepped forward, bowed and said, "Teacher, I have come up with a new solution to the last question in the lesson. Can you take a look at it when you have time?"
When County Magistrate Wang saw that it was the boy Zhao Jin had praised just now on the street, he couldn't help but look at him a few more times.
Old Ye was worried, but subconsciously took the paper handed over by Chen Ping and glanced at it casually.
But just the few lines of words he saw at this glance made Mr. Ye very excited and praised him repeatedly, "Great, great! This idea is really interesting, and your drawing is not bad. Come in with me."
After speaking, Mr. Ye handed the paper to County Magistrate Wang again. "What did we say just now? Take a look and see what it means?"
When Magistrate Wang took the paper, he was still a little confused. Then he looked where Mr. Ye pointed, and his face gradually became happy.
The two of them stared at Chen Ping with smiles on their faces, their eyes seemed to be shining brightly, which immediately made him shiver.
What is this for?
Transform into eating children?
Before Chen Ping could react, he was squeezed into the house by people on the left and right.
Chen Ping turned around in despair, stretched out his hands and scratched at the air in the direction of Zhao Jin.
It seems to be saying: Dutou, save the child!
Bang!
The door was closed tightly.
Chen Ping looked nervously at the two elders in front of him, not yet figuring out what they wanted to do.
Magistrate Wang warmly invited him to sit down and solemnly introduced his identity.
Chen Ping was frightened, and before he could bow down, Magistrate Wang grabbed his hand and asked Chen Ping to do him a small favor.
When he was in danger, Chen Ping looked at Mr. Ye at a loss, hoping that the teacher could give him some advice.
Mr. Ye noticed Chen Ping's gaze and turned his head directly, "Watch what I do and think for yourself!"
Chen Ping had no choice but to bite the bullet, looked at the excited Magistrate Wang, and asked anxiously, "What do you want me to do?"
Let me start by saying that it is absolutely impossible to sacrifice your body. It is an act of child abuse that is outraged by both humans and gods.
I would rather die than keep my innocence for two lifetimes!
"Did you come up with the statistical method above?"
Magistrate Wang asked while holding the article.
Chen Ping looked along where Magistrate Wang was pointing. It was the statistics question at the end of the class. In order to make it easier to view the data, he separated the profits and losses and made a table.
It’s just a statistical table, why are you so excited?
Chen Ping nodded, "Well, I thought of it myself."
"Can you make a more detailed chart?" Magistrate Wang asked eagerly.
"What kind of chart do you want?"
"Naturally, the more detailed the better."
So that’s it?
It’s just a form, right? I was shocked, I thought it wasn’t covered.
Chen Ping's child's thoughts returned and he deliberately looked embarrassed, "The more detailed the form, the more difficult the technique will be. I'm afraid it won't be easy to do."
Who told you to scare the baby just now?
Magistrate Wang was afraid that Chen Ping would back down, so he thought for a moment and said, "In this way, Huating Academy students with official guarantee can participate in the Boy's Examination. As long as you make a form, this county...this county can be your guarantor for the Boy's Examination!" ”
The boy's exam is similar to the youth classes of Tsinghua University and Peking University in previous lives.
Chen Ping grinned and said, "You know the techniques. Then let's try it."
When County Magistrate Wang saw that Chen Ping had agreed, he couldn't hide his excitement. The realization of his long-cherished wish seemed to have taken another step forward.
Afraid that Chen Ping would not take this seriously, Magistrate Wang directly informed him of the importance of the chart. Since the amount of money approved was not that much, after Mr. Ye calculated the existing money, he could only reluctantly pay the bills.
Repair it, and absolutely no mistakes will be allowed.
Because of this, if the statistical charts can be seen clearly at a glance, it can greatly prevent the possibility of someone making profits and reduce unnecessary losses.
Therefore, a detailed plan is very important.
Magistrate Wang crouched down and his eyes were level with Chen Ping's, "I'm sorry to bother you. This chart is of great importance. Whether the road can be repaired or not depends entirely on this chart."
After saying that, he stood up and bowed to Mr. Ye, "I still need to trouble you to take care of yourself. I will go find someone to discuss the materials needed to build the road."
"I will try my best!"
After learning about Magistrate Wang's thoughts, Chen Ping became more fond of the county magistrate who worked for the people. Of course he would do his best for such a meaningful thing.
As Magistrate Wang walked out, he pointed at Zhao Jin and said with a smile that he had good vision.
After they left, Mr. Ye happily patted Chen Ping on the back.
Chen Ping almost stumbled and barely stood firm. When he looked up, he found that Mr. Ye was full of pride hidden under his beard, "You are worthy of being my disciple, now you are going to be lucky!"
"That's also thanks to you."
Chen Ping was indifferent to this. He knew that if he had not become Ye's old disciple, he would not have the opportunity to meet such a big shot.
I wanted to give a few more compliments, but I was blown away before I could say anything.
"It hurts!"
Chen Ping covered his forehead, with tears still appearing in the corners of his eyes.
Mr. Ye said angrily and funnyly, "We are done talking about this scene, right?"
"What I said is true."
Chen Ping argued vigorously.
Mr. Ye simply chose to ignore it, "Pretending to be an adult is not lovable at all. I even want to beat you up."
Mr. Ye looked behind Chen Ping with a threatening look.
Danger!
Chen Ping ignored his forehead and quickly covered his butt.
"A gentleman uses his hands but not his words, no! He uses his words but not his hands!"
Chen Ping was already in a panic, and his words were all messed up.
"Hahahaha, I think this makes sense."
Mr. Ye rarely saw Chen Ping showing his childlike appearance, so he couldn't help but be amused and deliberately walked behind him.
Chen Ping quickly turned around, followed closely by Mr. Ye.
The old man and the young man just walked back and forth for a few times, and Chen Ping couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Only then did Mr. Ye stop with satisfaction, "That's right. Children must look like children."
Chen Ping usually studies quietly and doesn't get along much with his peers. Although he expresses some unique insights from time to time, as a teacher, Mr. Ye is naturally proud of his disciples.
But when young people grow old, their wisdom will be damaged. Mr. Ye knows the danger of this, and he would rather Chen Ping slow down.