On this day, Mr. Thirteen taught Zhao Jiuzhou a lot of things. From morning to dusk, he even directly occupied the class time of Zhu Xingfeng and Wang Shenji, which made the two elder academicians very angry, but there was nothing they could do about it.

Because Zhao Jiuzhou has never listened to a history class in his life, it really feels very fresh. In contrast, Liu Yifei and Mimi, who are observing, feel that this class is quite boring, because all wealthy families have been exposed to these things since they were young.

Children from ordinary families can only glimpse a few words about the Silver Alliance from scratch in the general education classes, let alone things outside the Silver Alliance.

For three days in a row, Mr. Thirteen gave Zhao Jiuzhou a detailed and concise account of the two-hundred-year history of the Silver Alliance. He did not add too many personal opinions, but described all the major historical events that occurred at that time as objectively as possible.

events, and the reasons behind them. From what Zhao Jiuzhou heard, these things seemed not to be too different from the current world.

In short, the things are still the same, but the names have been changed.

What made Zhao Jiuzhou even more curious was that he couldn't understand why Mr. Thirteen could describe the details so vividly, as if he had personally experienced the entire two hundred years.

But Mr. Thirteen doesn’t look like a monster who has lived for two hundred years...

"Are you a monster?"

"I'm not."

"So these things are all what you heard and saw?"

"That's right..."

"Really?"

Zhao Jiuzhou's keenness and sensitivity were a bit beyond Mr. Thirteen's expectations.

That evening, after Mr. Thirteen finished his lecture, he smiled and said to Zhao Jiuzhou: "If you really want to know, I can tell you the answer when the time comes, but not now."

"When is the time?" Zhao Jiuzhou said, "Wait until I become the leader of the alliance?"

"Becoming the leader of the alliance is a matter of time, and it will definitely not be too late." Mr. Thirteen said, "Minister Zhao, my expectations for you are far more than just becoming the leader of a mere reward alliance. That is the most.

It’s just a warm-up.”

"Damn, you have such a bad tone..."

"Don't talk nonsense. I brush my teeth every day when I get up early and go to bed late every day. I have a healthy routine, so why do I have bad breath?"

After getting to know Zhao Jiuzhou for a few days, Mr. Thirteen began to become a little lively.

Zhao Jiuzhou sent him all the way downstairs, and happened to meet Wang Shenji who came to teach.

Lao Wang had a very amused expression, and he quietly said to Zhao Jiuzhou: "Master, you have never given me such a gift..."

Zhao Jiuzhou tilted his head and looked at him expressionlessly: "Old Wang, please stop being disgusting with me. I'm afraid I won't be able to help but beat you."

Wang Shenji immediately put on a serious face and said, "We will start adding military classes in October, and Mo Huairen is here to take them."

Zhao Jiuzhou recalled it, but unfortunately he couldn't recall it. He couldn't help but ask: "Who is Mo Huairen?"

Wang Shenji was silent for two seconds, "I am the person who teaches you."

"Why don't you leave it here?" Zhao Jiuzhou turned around angrily and walked upstairs.

After that day, Zhao Jiuzhou's daily life became more regular and rigid.

I wake up at seven o'clock every morning on time and start reading intently while eating.

Mr. Thirteen does not come every day, but comes every two to three days to provide Zhao Jiuzhou with some guidance on the direction of reading. He doesn’t say much. Most of the time, if two people talk, most of the time

On the contrary, it was Zhao Jiuzhou who was talking about his experience there. Mr. Thirteen always listened very carefully. When talking about certain points, he would ask Zhao Jiuzhou, is it possible that the real logic behind this paragraph is like this,

The result finally reflected in the book is just the result itself?

After Zhao Jiuzhou listened, he would feel enlightened.

Of course, Zhu Xingfeng’s medical courses and Wang Shenji’s mechanical courses have not fallen behind. In the afternoon, I will listen to anatomy, embryogenesis, physiology, pathology, and pharmacology. In the evening, I will do some molecular materials, elastic mechanics, physical chemistry, and even psychic energy.

He answered mechanical questions and rarely made mistakes when solving them. This strong performance finally convinced Liu Yifei that Zhao Jiuzhou's perfect score in mathematics was not just bragging. This tough and long-term husband who seemed to be mentally disturbed occasionally,

Really extraordinary intelligence.

so……

"He is actually too lazy to use his brain to deal with ordinary people, so he doesn't look normal. Is it understandable?"

Looking at the blackboard filled with writings by Wang Shenji once again, even though Liu Yifei considered himself to be a top student, he finally got dazzled and talked about Zhao Jiuzhou's mental state to An An, who was still resisting.

But An An still protected Zhao Jiuzhou and immediately retorted: "No, he has always been normal."

"Shit, what's normal..." Liu Yifei looked forward. Zhao Jiuzhou stood in front of the blackboard, making empty button presses with one hand, quickly checking the math problem above which only had letters and no numbers.

.

Mimi, who had given up resistance long ago, looked at Zhao Jiuzhou with straight eyes and whispered: "His IQ plus my IQ, divided by two, our children may become great scientists in the future..."

Liu Yifei rolled his eyes at her and didn't want to speak.

Zhao Jiuzhou's only entertainment these days is on Mimi.

Last night, Mimi's concentric phantom beast arrived. Zhao Jiuzhou still hatched it by himself first, and then handed it over to Mimi after failure. As a result, Mimi hatched a shimmering thing - a transparent thing with no entity.

Fairy beast.

It's of no use at all, it's just invisible.

After Zhao Jiuzhou saw it, he became very playful. After merging with the fairy beast, he played the transparent man game with Mimi for most of the night.

Mi Mi howled for at least two hours.

After finishing the work, Zhao Jiuzhou got up at seven o'clock as usual this morning, and his physical strength made Liu Yifei want to cry.

If she hadn't been pregnant, how could such a good thing have gotten the role of a little girl like Mimi?

But another more important thing that Liu Yifei didn't know was that Zhao Jiuzhou had a lot of fun last night and gave the [Youth Pill] to Mimi. After all, who is Shuinen at the age of sixteen?

Are you willing to watch her pass away? As for whether he can use his strength to keep Mimi young forever, Zhao Jiuzhou can only choose to believe in the quality of Gou Ming Space's products.

If it doesn't work, there's nothing he can do...

As for next year's one, Zhao Jiuzhou thought of Liu Yifei, otherwise Liu Yifei would have to run away...

There is still a difference between being eighteen and twenty.

Then the next one should be Sister Vixen...

Sister Yu, even if she is a year older, she still has the same taste, and maybe even more delicious.

At the end, it was An An's turn.

After all, they are all around 20, 21, 2 and 22, so there is no change at all.

And the most important thing is that An An is the most well-behaved and sensible person.

Even if she knew that she was the last one, she wouldn't make a fuss.

So, you see...

The more sensible a child is, the easier it is for him to be dumb...

But there was nothing Zhao Jiuzhou could do.

After all, he has allocated resources, and the second and third children are both old enough to need it!

With such a guilty feeling, Zhao Jiuzhou seemed to be able to understand the stories Mr. Thirteen told him more and more.

It’s so difficult to distribute just one [Youth Pill] to four wives.

Not to mention that there are so many resources in the world waiting to be produced, distributed, exchanged, and consumed, and there are so many individuals and institutions involved. Everyone has their own reasons and difficulties. How can there not be conflicts?

This is assuming everyone abides by the rules.

But there are too many people in the world who are unwilling to abide by the rules, or even blatantly trample on them.

It can be said that the contradictions that exist everywhere are being intensified all the time.

"Damn it, the more people there are, the more troubles will be caused. War is a good thing. It can solve many problems once and for all."

Time flies and it’s the end of September.

On the morning of the last day of September, as soon as Mr. Thirteen arrived, Zhao Jiuzhou began to publish his latest violent remarks.

"The production and consumption of resources can barely achieve a certain sense of balance through forceful means. If it doesn't work, just make basic living supplies free and have a public canteen. If you don't die from hunger or cold, just have a place to live.

But production and distribution can never reach a perfect state. Things have priorities. As long as external problems are not solved, internally, there will always be problems on one side that are more urgent than problems on the other side. The materials produced

, we can only give priority to the aspects that urgently need to be solved, and other aspects can only suffer. Productivity is stable during a specific period of time, and it is impossible to grow explosively, but even if it does grow explosively, after solving the problems at this stage, there will still be

There are problems at the next stage..."

"Unless external problems are solved first, or controlled."

Mr. Thirteen interjected, "But even if the external problems are controlled, if the internal civilization dilemma is not resolved, the internal problems will still lead to family separation. Once the family is separated, for both parties, each other will be the other's external problem.

Everything is back to square one.”

"Yeah..." Zhao Jiuzhou scratched his head, "Geng Jiangyue, you must be very disappointed."

"No, when problems arise, he will already be gone."

The story Mr. Thirteen told Zhao Jiuzhou has already reached the timeline of the global Gregorian calendar. According to him, the global Gregorian calendar starts from the establishment of the "Sea Lion City People's Republic". Because of the war, this period of history is actually very chronological.

It’s amazing. The first 800 years of contemporary compiled global history, that is, the pre-civilization period, are no different from “legends”. All historical materials are dug out from the ground. However, in the wasteland period of about 600 years in the middle, the documents
To be continued...