The daughter of the metaphysical fortune teller: she is the best at eating melons to prolong life

Chapter 206: If you can't answer the questions, you will be punished

But before Xie Lan could speak, the teacher suddenly stood in front of her and said, "Don't leave. Finish that question first."

Xie Lan looked at Master Qiu speechlessly. He had agreed to let her go home and sleep, so why did he suddenly change his mind?
Don't play tricks on her like this.

"No, Master, you got the wrong person."

Hearing Xie Lan's denial, Huang Ziyan stared at her, wondering if she was mentally ill.

But he reacted quickly.

"Miss Xie, why did you lie? On the day of the test, you clearly said that you had a photographic memory. Now you deny it, is it possible that your ability is fake, and you are afraid of being exposed by Master Qiu, so you dare not admit it?"

Xie Lan looked at Huang Ziyan with disdain, "Did you grow a head just to make yourself look taller?"

"What do you mean?" Huang Ziyan was stunned. He didn't understand, but subconsciously felt that it was not a good thing.

Seeing Huang Ziyan acting silly, all the students in the Confucius Hall couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Huang Ziyan was a little puzzled, and a playboy couldn't stand it anymore.

Smiling, she explained, "Miss Xie, what you mean is that even if you have a brain, it's the same as if you don't have one. It has no other use except to make you look taller."

Huang Ziyan was almost furious, "You are the one who has no brains..."

Just as he was about to say this, a sharp voice suddenly came from the carved wooden window on the left, "Gah, you are the one with an empty head, lazy body and no knowledge of grains."

Xie Lan was very surprised to hear the familiar voice. He turned around and saw that it was Pang Ya.

What surprised her was that in addition to Pang Ya, Lord Xiao also came quietly.

Maybe the angle he was standing at was quite hidden and no one noticed it yet.

Huang Ziyan's lines were suddenly taken away, and the rest of his words were stuck in his throat, unable to spit out or swallow, almost suffocating him to death.

What made him even angrier was that the person scolding him was actually a parrot.

"Where did this dead bird come from? You dare to scold me? Believe it or not, I will catch you and cook you into soup."

Fatty wanted to curse back, but Xiao Jin was worried that it would disturb the teacher's lecture, so he quickly gave it a look, signaling it to shut up.

Seeing that everyone was talking about the parrot with curiosity, Master Qiu slammed the ruler in his hand on the table.

He said sternly, "Be quiet, no noise allowed in the classroom. Anyone who dares to violate this rule will be punished with twenty rulers on the palm of his hand, and he will be punished to copy the Disciple Rules ten times and the School Rules thirty times."

When Master Qiu said this, everyone was so scared that they shut up.

There is no one who is not afraid of Master Qiu's punishment.

The Disciple Rules are fine, not very long. Copying them ten times won’t take much time.

But the academic rules of the Royal Academy are a thick book, which contains the rules and regulations of the entire academy, at least several hundred items.

After being spanked on the palm of his hand, he was made to copy it twenty times as punishment. I don’t know how swollen his hand must be.

Seeing that no one was talking, Master Qiu said to Xie Lan with a stern face, "I don't care what abilities you have, since you have entered Hanmei Courtyard, you must follow my rules to attend class.

Do you see the question on the rice paper? I’ll give you half an hour to finish it.”

There were no blackboards in that era, so Mr. Qiu could only write down the math problems on rice paper and then hang them on the wall for everyone to see.

Xie Lan had excellent eyesight. Although he was sitting far away, he could still see clearly what was written on the rice paper if he looked carefully.

She glanced casually and then looked away. Master Qiu couldn't wait to ask, "Have you seen it clearly? If you have, then start now."

Xie Lan blinked, "What if I can't do it? Will I be punished?"

Perhaps Master Qiu saw that she didn't want to do it, so he knocked the ruler in his hand on the table.

"What, you don't know how to do it? If you don't know how to do it, you didn't listen carefully just now, but fell asleep instead.

If you can't solve such a simple problem, you will be punished to copy the Disciple Rules and the School Rules thirty times each. And you will be punished to hit your palm with a ruler twenty times."

Many people felt that Xie Lan should not sleep in class, but they also felt that Master Qiu's punishment was too severe.

A brave student spoke up, "Master, your question is not easy at all. Not to mention us, I don't think even the students in Zheguiyuan can solve it.

Miss Xie has just entered our academy, and you asked her to do such a difficult question. It is a bit too much to ask her. "

Master Qiu blew his beard and glared, "As a teacher, I know what to do, so there is no need for you to say more.

Instead of worrying about others, you might as well think about how to solve this problem.

Anyone who can’t solve this problem today will be punished.”

The student's face changed. He no longer had the heart to help Xie Lan and started to do the questions hurriedly.

Xie Lan didn't want to do the exercises, but compared to the punishment, she had no choice but to do them reluctantly.

The math problems posed by Mr. Qiu are difficult for others, but for Xie Lan, a modern soul, they are just child's play.

She just glanced at the question casually, picked up a wolf hair brush, dipped it in ink and started calculating on the rice paper.

Xie Lan was very fast. Mr. Qiu saw that she just glanced at the questions casually and started working on them. He thought that she didn't know how to do it and was just writing it randomly.

Unexpectedly, as Xie Lan began to calculate step by step, Master Qiu's eyes became brighter and brighter.

Finally, I couldn't help but exclaim, "Great! Your solution is really brilliant. Why didn't I think of this before?"

"Hey, are you wrong here?"

"Oh, it's correct. Your algorithm is more concise and clear than mine. My algorithm is too complicated. It's not good."

In order to go back to bed early, Xie Lan used the simplest solution.

I didn't expect that Mr. Qiu was actually a math fan. When I saw her problem-solving steps, I was immediately attracted.

He even forgot that he was still teaching students and pulled Xie Lan aside to discuss the matter directly with her.

In order to avoid being beaten, Xie Lan could only patiently explain to Master Qiu.

Unexpectedly, her words made Mr. Qiu even more excited, and he took out all the math problems that he couldn't figure out on weekdays and asked Xie Lan to do them.

Wait until she has finished, and then ask her to explain it to you again.

After listening, Master Qiu would find similar questions and do them again himself until he had fully mastered them before moving on to the next question.

Although Master Qiu was older than Xie Lan, he did not look down on her.

Instead, he held the attitude that there must be a teacher among three people, and when he encountered something he didn't know, he would humbly ask Xie Lan for advice.

Xie Lan didn't want to answer so many questions, but Master Qiu's questions came one after another and he couldn't stop.

What made Xie Lan even more speechless was that as soon as she wanted to finish her lecture, Mr. Qiu looked like he wanted to cry.

Xie Lan was at a loss whether to laugh or cry when he met such a studious teacher. He was old, so it was not a good idea to really make him cry.

Otherwise, if word gets out and outsiders who don't know the truth think that she bullied Master Qiu, they would probably drown her in spit.

Xie Lan had no choice but to continue explaining.

The students present were all stunned when they saw this scene.

If Xie Lan wasn't young and wearing the same student uniform as them, they would have almost thought she was the teacher.

In this way, one talked and the other listened, and time passed by unknowingly.

It was not until the bell rang for the end of class that Master Qiu remembered that he was here to teach students, not to listen to them.