Seven days later.

Hu Hai skillfully pushed the manure truck to the place of compost. Perhaps because he had heard a lot, he had adapted now. Under the careful teaching of Tingyi, he had obviously become a master, and he was very stanced to be better than the blue.

In fact, Hu Hai is not stupid, he just doesn't care. Many things he comes into contact with are untouchable to Zhuo Cao. No matter how he is bastard, he is literate and understands the rules. Just for this point, he doesn't have to learn many courses in Caotang.

Listening to Lang's reading aloud, Hu Hai hummed contemptuously.

"Little guy."

"Um?"

Hu Hai turned his head and looked at the tattooed mole. He used to be too lazy to even look at it, but now his face relaxed a little. Because he knew that the tattooed mole was a good person. At least when he was feeling uncomfortable, the tattooed mole secretly helped him work and poured water for him.

"English-Duke."

When he was free, he had a chat with Tingmae. He knew that Tingmae had a surname You, Yan's surname Ying, and I heard that it was Gao Yao's 59th generation grandson.

"Little guy, your identity is not simple. I can tell that your surname is not bad. You are not stupid nor stupid. You know many reasons. Zhuo Jun punished you like this because you did something wrong."

"snort."

Hu Hai is not tall, but his character is not yet mature. In his opinion, Zhuo Cao is deliberately making things difficult for him, and he is not a good person, but the most cruel evil spirit!

"You are young now, so you just take out feces. When you make a big mistake in the future, you won't even get the feces off. I have no choices you have."

Tingmamo smiled self-deprecatingly and didn't say anything more. In fact, he just took a wrong step, because this step has now fallen to this point. He even implicated his younger brother, which was the most annoying thing in his life.

Hu Hai looked back at the Caotang, but finally let go. Then he went straight to the Caotang, and waved his hand vigorously when he was about to come.

"Thank you, Yinggong!!"

As he ran, he might have tripped by a stone, so he got up again indifferently. At this age, he really disliked him. He was very solid in himself, and he fell down and was like nothing happened.

He ran very quickly and happily. After crossing the thatched field, he came to the front of the cottage. He calmed down his breath a little, then put away the gauze mask and handcloths. Then he walked straight into the cottage.

The moment he pushed open the door, the room suddenly became silent. All the chinese people looked at him in unison, including Zhuo Cao, and they were a little surprised.

"Who is this boy? Do you know him?"

"Don't recognize-"

All the childish people smiled and shook their heads.

The name of Hu Hai's boy who took off feces was resounding throughout Xiaoze Township. Weng's parents all regarded Hu Hai as a negative example and kept their children away from Hu Hai. After all, Hu Hai's behavior of destroying crops was extremely unethical in their eyes! They could do such unethical things, and I really want to see what kind of person his father is.

"First... sir."

"I'm Hu Hua."

"If you don't know, don't delay our class." Zhuo Cao waved his hands repeatedly, without even looking at them, and said with the bamboo slips in his hand: "Come on, let's continue to learn this calculation table. Last time I learned the addition of hundreds of digits, let's practice again this time. Jujiu, what is 125+125 equal to?"

"Two hundred and five!"

Hu Hai held his breath, his face flushed and rushed to answer.

"Sir, Hu Hua knows that he is wrong."

"Is that so? Come in quickly, and you stand and say slowly."

Fusu looked at the scene in front of him and was quite impressed. Zhuo Cao was really capable. Early in the morning, he saw Zhuo Cao as if he had a mole on his body. Zhuo Cao said when he came to class that Hu Hai would definitely admit his mistake today.

I didn't expect it...it's true!

If Qin Shihuang knew about it, he would probably be very happy.

Zhuo Cao stood up and made a seat for Hu Hai. In fact, Fusu was sitting in class, but Zhuo Cao couldn't stand it. He was worried that Zhuo Li would talk to him, so he simply moved a stool to sit.

Hu Hai stood in the middle, looking around at dozens of chicagoes in the classroom, and felt the pain on his face. He came to admit his mistake because he was not a fool!

Is it useful for him to compete with Zhuocao now?

Do nothing else, just try to get a feces every day?

If Qin Shihuang knew, then he would do this job in the future!

Hu Hai was extremely uncomfortable when he was watched by so many chicks, which was equivalent to dying on the spot. He had been one-on-one tutoring before, but suddenly in front of so many people, he still recognized his child.

"I... I shouldn't have destroyed the crops at the beginning. The crops were hard to come by, but they gathered the efforts of Guizhou leaders. After doing something wrong, they shouldn't bully people and humiliate them. The teacher taught me correctly that food was hard to come by. Who knew that every grain of food on the plate was hard to come by. In the future, I will definitely become a human being again!"

Looking at this scene, Fusu's face calmed down a little. But he did not relax. It was common for Hu Hai to admit his mistakes in the palace. This kid is not good at studying, but he is a ghost spirit. In Hu Hai's opinion, as long as he apologizes, he should be forgiven.

Why?

Because he apologized!

"Yes, you really admit it wrong?"

"Hu Hua... knows his mistake!"

Hu Hai bowed his head and bowed, but in fact he was still unwilling to accept it.

Naturally, he could not hide his little trick from Zhuo Cao. Seeing him like this, he immediately laughed, "It's not bad, it's also good for the child to teach you. In this way, you don't have to take out the feces in the future."

"Thank you sir!"

"You go and help Chen Bo farm. Since you know you are wrong, you should make up for it. Some things are not something you can do just by apologizing. If you destroy Chen Bo's crops, you can just plant half an acre of land for him. You can also apply fertilizer and water every day, and you must not miss it. If you are lazy, I will never teach you again."

“…”

Hu Hai stared straight and almost turned the table up.

Are you playing with me?

"Why, are you not happy?" Zhuo Cao spread his hands and said lightly: "To be honest, I am very unhappy with you, the second-generation official who does not know how to respect others. I am just making things difficult for you, and I just don't want to teach you. If you are not convinced, you can leave now, and I can even post the travel expenses for you."

"Ahem, isn't this suitable for Zhuo Jun?"

Fusu couldn't help but stand up to dissuade him.

"Hu Hua... understand!"

Hu Hai nodded with gritted teeth. He would be dead when he went back now.

It’s better to live than to die. Isn’t it just farming?

He has taken out all the manure, can he still farm?

...

After he left, Zhuo Cao continued to attend classes. Because these young students were a little older, they were still a little basic. At least it was easy to teach mathematics, and there was no problem with addition and subtraction. They just wrote it slowly. After all, Zhuo Cao was taught in numbers in later generations. Although it would be more laborious to learn, it would save a lot of effort later.

The reason is actually very simple. The rest is just to practice more. The yield of paper is not high now, and even if there is paper, it will not be used for calculation. After all, ink costs money. If the brush is broken, it will cost money. Just practice calculation and learning vertical steps on the sand table next to it. There is actually no difference in the effect.

There are talented people, and there are naturally stupid people. Jujiu is simply outrageous about mathematics. Zhuo Cao has been stomping his feet several times, which scared Jujiu to cry. Zhuo Cao was not angry, he was purely anxious.

Because he remembered Jujiu, who was Chen Bo's eldest daughter. He was good at handling farm work. He picked mulberry trees and silkworms at home to weave silk and weave cloth, and had to cook and wash dishes. He was not old, and his hands were covered with calluses, and he even had frostbite every winter.

It’s not that Jujiu is not serious about studying, but that she is not sensitive to numbers. For example, she remembers it clearly when teaching her to read. She is not good at calculating, and she still doesn’t understand it every day. She is under a lot of pressure. She still has to take care of her younger brother when she goes back after school and does housework. Chen Bo actually doesn’t support her in school, so she wants to achieve some results.

Unexpectedly, I fell hard in the calculation area.

"Jujiu, don't be anxious when you do math. The more anxious you are, the less you can't do it. This question is actually an addition problem. Just carry it and calculate it. Add two numbers together, and one more one will be added."

"Look, won't the answer come out?"

Jujiu nodded with red eyes, tears rolling in her eyes. She really knew nothing about math. She would rather go out to practice swords and archery than touch math.

"Sir, math is really hard!"

"Don't be afraid of it, the more you are afraid of it, the harder it will be."

"I'm afraid..."

“…”

Zhuo Cao was naturally helpless. He was not a specialist. His mathematical skills have been extremely developed these days, and there are all kinds of calculation tables and simplified tables. There are also multiplication formulas for enlightenment in Childhood. He just made a little adjustment and change.

...

After school, Jujiu walked while leaning on her fingers.

After hearing the discussions of Zhisheng later, she felt noisy. Zhisheng didn't plan to go back so early, but he wanted to stay and play with Ju. Jujiu was not good, so she had to go back to do housework quickly. She would write down her homework while it was dawn.

There are not many people who can light up lamp oil these days. As long as it gets dark, they basically just clean up and go to bed, and then get up early the next day. Zhuo Cao also considered this and assigned them not much homework.

Jujiu was calculating and passed by the ridge of the field. He saw Hu Hai panting and plowing the land with a hoe. Seeing his clumsy appearance, he couldn't help but smile.

"You can't cultivate the land?"

"Won't."

Hu Hai was holding his anger, and his attitude was naturally not very good. Zhuo Cao prepared this land for him early, and it was actually not even half acre at all. Zhuo Cao thought that it was only half acre. Zhuo Cao wanted him to know how difficult this kind of grain was, and how small seedlings grew into grain.

He borrowed this hoe from Chen Bo. He didn't know how to use the plowing plough. When he saw the plowing ox, he was so scared that he ran back. Originally, Chen Bo said he wanted to help him, but Hu Hai didn't accept it. He usually lives in Zhuo Mansion and knew Zhuo Cao's personality.

Although he usually smiles, he is extremely strong in terms of principle. Sometimes even if Zong Changzhuo Li comes, he has to give in. If he dares to ask Chen Bo to help plow the land with the cow, Zhuo Cao is afraid that he will use the cow to command him.

"How did you know the answer just now? The answer was so fast that I didn't even calculate it." Jujiu sat on the ground, looking at Hu Hai's face full of envy, "I'm very stupid. I just can't learn it."

"And, what's the rare thing about calculating?" Perhaps it was because of his age, or perhaps it was because Hu Hai was very upset these days, and he immediately opened up his conversation. "I tell you that the most rare thing is to be an official, and I can't recite it every day."

"well enough?"

"Do you do?"
To be continued...