When the guard reported Romanosov's arrival, Peter nodded and walked out.
In the corridor outside the palace, he met the Peter the Great of science who maintained a respectful attitude.
He was about thirty-six or seven years old, in his prime, and although his hair was thick, the look on his face seemed to be as serious as Ivanovich, the intelligence officer, and Peter couldn't help but feel a little headache.
Do people who have passed the college entrance examination still need to learn French?
He has not experienced the original situation where Peter made little progress in learning Russian in three years, and he does not want to experience it. He just wants to trigger some task in the system and instill it directly.
But he still smiled and welcomed the star of science.
After all, someone else's Ode to Elizabeth was copied just yesterday.
Romanosov looked at His Highness respectfully but cautiously, and was very satisfied with His Highness's energy and energy.
I heard Andenov say that His Highness had time in a small room before, and was worried that His Highness would be addicted to women. Now it seems that he is overthinking it.
Very good, His Highness's spirit is more conducive to his teaching.
"Your Highness, let's get started."
Peter nodded. The palace he lived in was connected into one piece. There were many small side halls. He chose one at random and took Romanosov inside. When he saw Romanosov opening his suitcase, he revealed the layers inside.
As he was folding his notes, Peter couldn't help but tremble at the corner of his mouth.
Looking at the quantity, these notebooks combined are about as thick as the textbooks on the desks of two senior high school students.
Textbooks for high school seniors are a nightmare!
Peter was shocked.
He suddenly understood why the old Peter didn't like learning a new language, it was completely daunting.
Then, teaching began.
Peter sat and Romanosov stood. Romanosov started to talk from the simplest, but Peter discovered that Romanosov may be a good scientist, but he is not a good teacher.
He seems to think that he can learn it by listening to it two or three times?
Peter's brows slowly wrinkled. At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared at the door. Peter looked over and saw that it was a guard under Mirkovsky who was once a member of the Array Game.
The guard looked at Peter listening carefully, with sincere admiration in his eyes.
Since His Highness stopped playing the array game, they have become much more relaxed. They have changed from playing with and protecting His Highness to only protecting His Highness's safety.
At first they thought His Highness could only endure it for a few hours, but then a few days passed and His Highness didn't even mention it, which surprised them all.
Private gambling has become unwinnable.
Now they began to carry out His Highness's other orders, and naturally nothing would go wrong if they inquired about little things for His Highness.
Seeing the guard arriving, Peter motioned to Romanosov to pause, and then walked over. In a remote place outside the palace, the guard reported softly:
"Your Highness, I have inquired clearly. Mr. Lestock, the Royal Medical Counselor, ordered me to make a small maid costume."
Peter nodded, there was no surprise, it was just that the suspicion in his heart was confirmed, and then he ordered:
"Tell Mirkovsky that when night falls, let him make arrangements to arrest the dressmaker without disturbing the others."
The guard was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said: "Yes!"
After the guards left, Peter looked back at the side hall where the teaching was held. He didn't want to go back, but then Romanosov came out and looked at him expectantly.
Peter had no choice but to skip class on the first day, and his aunt couldn't explain it.
Then, the long and boring French course began again.
But after listening for a while, Peter decided that he couldn't learn French in this way, it would take too long.
Although he had never learned French in his previous life, his roommate gave up after learning it for a while, so he knew a thing or two about it.
The study of French generally takes about two years to complete basic grammar and two years to accumulate vocabulary. This alone takes four years. Even if you have good talent and outstanding memory, it will take at least two years.
After that, it will take another 2-3 years to understand simple conversations, and 5-6 years to reach the point where listening and speaking are fluent.
Starting from 0, it will take about 10 years in total!
As a time traveler, he had foresight. Time was so precious. How could he waste 10 years studying this?
So Romanosov spoke for ten minutes, and he only listened to one or two points, thinking about Lestock.
How to use Lestock's thing to maximize its effect.
In this kind of thinking, Romanosov felt that something was not quite right. His Highness listened so intently. Is there no problem at all?
Is His Highness' talent so amazing?
He was talking based on his own learning speed back then. Does His Highness think it is too slow?