"Brother Dalang, wait, I'm about to calculate it." Wu Yong's hands kept clattering, and the typing speed was seven or eight thousand words per hour - Yes, it was much faster than me.

"No, no hurry, Brother Wu Yong will just count slowly." Zhou Tian saw that Wu Yong was sweating on his head, so he picked up the palm-leaf fan on the table and said to Wu Yong, "Brother, is it hot? I'll fan you."

"Well" Wu Yong was concentrating on abacus, and he didn't hear what Zhou Tian was saying. It was not until the calculation was completed that he found that Zhou Tian was trying his best to fan himself.

"Look, the numbers of our two are the same... Ah Yeh... Brother Dalang, please stop." The cold weather made the palm fan, and no matter how thick it was, it couldn't hold back. Wu Yong sneezed and asked Zhou Tian to stop quickly. OK, count the two numbers and then have a cold and fever.

After Zhou Tian handed the calculation paper to Wu Yong, he smiled and observed Wu Yong's expression. Wu Yong's face was first surprised, then surprised, and then turned into contemplation. Finally, he showed a humble look inquiring about advice. He said to Zhou Tian, ​​"Brother Dalang's method is indeed exquisite. I, Wu Yong, am convinced, I don't know Brother Dalang..."

When Zhou Tian was listing the vertical pattern just now, he deliberately made a mess and couldn't distinguish the key points of the vertical pattern. Even if Wu Yong had a bright mind, it would be impossible for him to infer the use of this vertical pattern based on Zhou Tian's calculation paper. Therefore, Wu Yong, who was quite interested in the method of arithmetic, had to humbly ask Zhou Tian for advice.

"Brother Wu Yong, don't worry, as long as my brother wants to learn, I will naturally teach you all my brother." Looking at Wu Yong, who can only be at this age in the third grade of elementary school, Zhou Tian suddenly felt a sense of superiority. Humph, the third grade things are not difficult for us, and I don't care about the fourth grade!

"Please give me advice, brothers." Wu Yong bowed and said respectfully.

"This calculation method is called vertical, which is what I learned from a Taoist temple..." With my fingers, I hooked my uselessness to my side, and Zhou Tian began to talk nonsense... Yes, teaching.

Wu Yong's learning ability is undoubtedly. With Zhou Tian's teaching method, which is ambiguous and constantly wrong, Wu Yong has made a slight improvement in vertical practice after just one afternoon.

However, in order to let Wu Yong know that there is heaven beyond heaven and there is no one outside of man, and that arithmetic is endless, Zhou Tian resolutely demonstrated the seven-digit addition arithmetic problem.

To be honest, Zhou Tian’s mathematics is not very good. Six-digit numbers are the limit. No matter how many, it will probably be messed up.

"Brother Dalang..."

"Um?"

"It's time to carry..."

"Ahem...I'm demonstrating to you that there are no consequences for carrying..."

After teaching his apprentice, he starved his master to death. It's not wrong at all. Before he got a master, he started to find fault with himself. Do you think he should teach him multiplication and division? Oh, let's forget it. When he learns it again, he should call it the four-point operation. He almost has a mathematical knowledge for the fifth grade of elementary school...

"Brother Wu Yong, since you have learned this calculation method, this calculation..." Zhou Tian grabbed the golden abacus on Wu Yong's table, showing his appearance of fighting with him as if he would fight with him.

"I want to use it to verify it several times..." Seeing Zhou Tian's appearance, Wu Yong couldn't say anything, so he had to say, "Since Brother Dalang likes it, just take it, but this golden abacus is beautiful, but it's not very practical, a bit small, otherwise I couldn't count it so slowly just now..."

"Thank you, Brother Wu Yong." Zhou Tiancai was too lazy to hear what Wu Yong said, as long as this second item was obtained, it would be done.

"Haha, they are all brothers, what are you saying?" Wu Yong waved his hand and then was in addition and subtraction within seven digits. Don't underestimate the addition and subtraction within these seven digits. The question of "one plus one equals two" is still a single digit.

"That..." Zhou Tian was really embarrassed to disturb others when he saw Wu Yong's serious look as a great mathematician. However, in order to complete the task as soon as possible, Zhou Tian had to be a stumbling block on Wu Yong's math learning path. "Brother Wu Yong, brother, I like jade the most in my life. I don't know who has jade ornaments in our village, preferably the jade Buddha."

"Oh, Brother Dalang still believes in Buddhism." Wu Yong raised his head and asked.

"No, I just like this kind of ornaments very much." Zhou Tian shook his head and said, "I urinated with the Buddha statue of Tathagata a few years ago. What kind of Buddhist do I believe in? I still believe in Sun Wukong.

"I thought I could help that boy Gongsun Sheng find a companion, haha, since Brother Dalang, if you don't believe in Buddhism, then forget it." Wu Yong smiled and said, "As for Brother Dalang, do you mention the jade ornaments, there are a lot of them in the birthday gift of the previous robbery, but there seems to be one of the jade ornaments in Buddhism, I just don't know who will take it. If Brother Dalang, you really like it, just send a few brothers to the mountain to grab a few."

OK, bandits are still bandits. Wu Yong and Chao Gai have the same virtue as they want, just one word - rob, but this idea looks good. If you can't become Wu Dalang, we will also rob two yellow-flowered daughters to be the wife of the village.

From Wu Yong's perspective, he could not get any useful news. He greeted Wu Yong, who was buried in the ocean of mathematics again, and Zhou Tian retreated from the room.

In general, Zhou Tian’s harvest today was good. It not only had a strong relationship with Wu Yong’s porcelain set, but also got the second task item. The only regret is that there is no news about the third Jade Buddha. It’s not big. It’s not easy to see it. It’s even more tight when putting it in your pocket. If Zhou Tian wants to find one, it will probably be quite difficult.

Moreover, the Jade Buddha is very likely to be in the hands of the female bandits of Liangshan bandits. If that is true, Zhou Tian will be even more difficult to find. First, Zhou Tian is not tall enough to see whether he is wearing jewelry on his chest. Second, even if he is tall enough, he dares to blatantly look into his wife's neck. I guess Zhou Tian really dares to do this, and he will definitely be beaten. Maybe he may even chop himself with a knife. Anyway, if others dare to stare at Pan Jinlian like this, he will definitely not be happy.

Hey, Pan Jinlian, yes, Pan Jinlian can look at things that she can't see with ease. These days, Pan Jinlian has been familiar with the old ladies in Liangshan, and asked her to help her pay attention to the fact that the Emerald Buddha is not a piece of cake. Hey, why do you think I am so smart?

Just when Zhou Tian admired his intelligence, a whistling sound came from the Liangshan schoolyard. Zhou Tian looked at him and found that Lin Damazi was practicing guns with him.

I don’t know if it’s his own birds paying phoenixes, or Lin Damazi’s Lin family gun is powerful.

－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－�

It's Monday again tomorrow, I changed my recommendation, I don't know what the effect is.
Chapter completed!