Li Changan came to the school, and before he could say anything, he noticed that all the students looked like they were facing a formidable enemy.
His eyes were full of fighting spirit, as if he was about to face a big battle.
"I feel relieved when I see your expressions like this." Li Changan chuckled softly, "Then let's continue today..."
"The killing intent of a stick of incense sharpens time."
…
In just one stick of incense, the thirty White Deer students were as miserable as if they had been fished out of the water, but everyone gritted their teeth and looked at Li Changan proudly.
It seems that he is the winning one.
Li Changan nodded with satisfaction.
very good!
These guys are so energetic, they must be able to help me refine my killing intent.
"Before class starts, let's check the homework assigned yesterday."
Li Changan said, "Zhang Shaobai, you come first!"
Zhang Shaobai looked around and opened the pages of the book very proudly.
"Today there is a cloth seller. He is selling three pieces of cloth, each piece of cloth is worth ten taels of silver. I want to ask, how many taels of silver can I get from selling the cloth?"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a burst of applause in the school.
"What do you think?" Li Changan looked at everyone and asked.
"Okay!" Gu Qiuyan was the first to shout loudly.
Everyone else nodded in agreement.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Li Changan's mouth, "There are six types of fabrics in Dajin, brocade, damask, silk, satin, linen, and coarse cloth. Zhang Shaobai, let me ask you, what kind of cloth is the cloth that sells cloth?"
Zhang Shaobai smiled and said, "Selling cloth can only sell linen and coarse cloth."
"Then I would like to ask Mr. Zhang, whose linen and coarse cloth can be sold for ten taels of silver a piece?"
Zhang Shaobai was speechless for a moment.
Li Changan's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a hint of sarcasm in his tone unconsciously: "For an ordinary family of three in the county, two taels of silver a month is enough."
"Even if it's better, three taels of silver will be more than enough."
"If a cloth seller can sell a piece of cloth for ten taels of silver, shouldn't the cloth seller's family be very wealthy?"
"I wonder if Mr. Zhang has ever noticed what kind of clothes the cloth seller is wearing?"
There was silence in the school.
The quietness at this time was completely different from the quietness that had been tempered by murderous intent before, revealing some guilty conscience.
"Arithmetic seems to be just a calculation principle between numbers, but have you ever thought about where the original arithmetic came from?"
Li Changan looked at Zhang Shaobai. Zhang Shaobai opened his mouth, but couldn't explain.
Looking at Gu Qiuyan again, Gu Qiuyan lowered his head and said nothing.
"The earliest origin of magic is counting with knotted ropes." Li Changan walked to Zhang Shaobai, picked up Zhang Shaobai's question, and
"Magic appears because of our lives, but it is higher than life to a certain extent."
"But no matter how it changes, the magic can never be obtained by a group of scribes just by talking on paper."
"What's the difference between a piece of linen and ten taels of silver and why not eat meat?"
Li Changan's voice echoed in the school,
"Gu Qiuyan, read out the title you wrote."
Gu Qiuyan glanced at Li Changan cautiously, then unfolded the paper and read with stumbling steps,
"Today there is... a wine-making woman. She can make three hundred kilograms of wine in one day. How many kilograms of wine will she make in ten days?"
Li Changan smiled helplessly and shook his head, "Three hundred kilograms of wine a day..."
"For a private winery, seventy or eighty kilograms of wine a day is the limit. If someone really makes three hundred kilograms of wine a day, I'm afraid it would have to be a fairly small winery with three or five assistants."
“May I ask where you can find such a brewing girl?”
Li Changan's questions made Gu Qiuyan blush.
"Although Zhang Shaobai and Gu Qiuyan's arithmetic problems conform to the principles of arithmetic operations, they are far from reality."
Li Changan glanced at all the students, "So... unqualified!"
"Here I would like to remind you that anyone who fails three times will be expelled and will not be tolerated."
"When the time comes, don't blame me for embarrassing you and saying I'm unreasonable."
"Tomorrow at 6 o'clock, everyone will gather at the entrance of Liu Ji Noodle House outside Tonglu Hutong. I will be there waiting for you to arrive."
…
Wait until Li Changan finishes his lessons for the day and leaves the school.
Zhang Shaobai kicked over the table in front of him.
A loud "boom" sound echoed in the school.
"You go too far to bully others... This Li Changan goes too far to bully others!"
Zhang Shaobai's face was red, his eyes were round and he wanted to tear the person alive.
No one has ever treated him like this.
This is humiliation, blatant humiliation!
"Brother Gu, can you bear it?"
When Gu Qiuyan saw that everyone's eyes were on him, he immediately said, "Who can bear it?"
"This Li Changan is deliberately causing trouble for us."
Some other students asked, "Then tomorrow, shall we go to Liu Ji Noodle House?"
"Who dares not to go? If you don't go, you will be unqualified. Will you really be kicked out of the academy?"
Some students said helplessly, "Li Changan never considers whether we approve or not. He is simply powerful and domineering!"
The student sitting at the back sneered, "Did you only realize it now?"
"That's Li Chang'an, the ruthless character who shot through the entire Imperial College alone. Would he care about what we think?"
"If he really cared about other people's thoughts, he wouldn't have shot off the arms of so many Imperial Academy students, and he wouldn't have been so bloodthirsty in the Dragon Gate Competition..."
"He is different from other teachings."
After saying these words, there was a sudden silence in the school, as if someone had suddenly grabbed my heart, and even breathing became difficult.
Li Changan, such a cruel and violent person, actually made his own magic teachings. Is there any way to survive in the future?
…
Close to the academy,
Li Changan plans to go home and continue to revise "The Story of Heaven and Dragon Sword", and plans to seize the time to complete the manuscript and publish it as soon as possible.
After the revision of "Eternal Dragon Sword", he was confident enough to compete with those Zong Zheng.
"Brother Li." Annan called out to Li Changan.
"Brother An, what's the matter?" Li Changan asked.
Annan dragged Li Changan away from the ninth floor, followed by Zhou Ziyu.
"What's wrong with you guys? You're being sneaky." Li Changan asked curiously.
Annan seemed a little hesitant.
Zhou Ziyu really couldn't stand Annan's whining, so Kuai Ren said quickly, "I heard that you teach magic in the Self-cultivation Academy and directly scare the students with murderous intent?"
"Yeah."
"I heard that if you fail three times, you will be expelled from the academy?"
"Yeah."
Annan saw Li Changan's virtue and slapped him directly.
Li Changan was so frightened that he quickly jumped aside, "Brother An, what do you want to do? What have I done to you?"
"Are you a donkey?" Annan showed an expression of hatred for steel.
"When you become a teacher, the opportunity is extremely precious, so you can't teach magic well? Why do you want to deal with those stupid things?"
Li Changan spread his hands aggrievedly, "What does it have to do with me?"
"Which professor teaches with the intent to scare students?" Zhou Ziyu laughed heartlessly at the side, "Although your behavior makes me very happy."
"But this is the same as holding a knife to someone's neck and forcing them to laugh."
"Now that the news has spread, even if you have real talent and knowledge, outsiders will only think that you don't have this ability and can only use force to solve problems!"
Annan and Zhou Ziyu thought that Li Changan would wake up after hearing these words.
In the end, Li Changan said matter-of-factly, "Yes, I just use force to solve the problem."
"Why waste words and words when you can solve it with your hands? And using your words may not solve the problem."
Annan looked like he was completely defeated by Li Changan. Is this still the guy with rare literary talent in the world?
Why have you turned into a martial arts fool now?
Zhou Ziyu simply gave a thumbs up.
As expected of me, Brother Li.
"You must not say that you will be expelled from the academy if you fail three times." Zhou Ziyu reminded,
"Not to mention whether the teaching is qualified or not, the key is that it will make people think that you are bullying others."
"Is there still a saying that a dog relies on human power?" Li Changan asked with a smile.
Annan slapped Li Changan on the back again, "Are you heartless? Are you still laughing at this time?"
"Don't worry, my Brother An and Brother Zhou." Li Changan hugged someone with one hand, "Am I still afraid of these people's comments?"
"Is the Imperial College great? Is Songyue Academy great? So many people criticize me, but have you ever seen me flinch?"
"If I were afraid, I wouldn't have followed this instruction on magic and numbers in the first place."
After a long while, Li Changan touched his chin and suddenly smiled,
"These guys also thought of inciting other students to put pressure on me... which is quite interesting."
"I am now more and more confident in teaching them well."
"Teach them well? Brother Li, aren't you going crazy?"
"Fuck you." Li Changan scolded with a smile, "At least they can use their brains, right?"
"If you dare to compete with the emperor in a battle of wits and courage, if you use this intelligence in magic, in the next year's magic competition, I will be able to defeat the Imperial Academy completely without me having to do anything."