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"Brother Xin, is your math really the same as what I answered my father during the meal? You thought about it yourself in your spare time?" Zhang Xun asked curiously.

"yes!"

Luo Xin smiled and nodded. Zhang Shu had asked him where to learn from during the meal. Luo Xin said that it was his own leisure time. This matter could not be pushed to Lu Tingfang's collection, otherwise he would have to be exposed. At that time, Luo Xin was praised by everyone during the meal.

After Zhang Xun received Luo Xin's confirmation again, he raised his thumb and said, "Brother Xin, I am convinced."

Luo Xin waved his hand with a smile, then turned his gaze to Luo Qing and said, "Brother, I will teach you these maths in the future."

"What am I learning this? I don't want to be an accountant. I want to be a famous general like Li Jing." Luo Qing frowned.

"You must learn!" Luo Xin said seriously: "If you want to be a famous general, you must learn. The so-called "soldiers will move before they move their food and grass first. How can you not know how to calculate the calculation? How many soldiers are used, how many days of wars are needed, and how much food and grass is needed? Do you know how to calculate?"

"No!" Luo Qing said honestly.

"Investigating the terrain, calculating the opponent's troops, and placing troops, all these require calculation. Of course, if you just want to be an ordinary general, there is no problem not understanding these. However, if you want to become a famous general, you must learn these."

Luo Qing was silent for a while, raised his head and looked at Luo Xin firmly and said, "I'll learn!"

The second day.

The Wendou arena was crowded with people early, waiting with anticipation, waiting for today's Wendou, and looking forward to greater excitement.

The procedure is still the previous procedure, and officials and celebrities both went to the stands on both sides. The Mr. Wen was still sitting in the center of the Wendou ring, with three scholars on both sides as representatives on the Wendou ring. On both sides below the arena are scholars from the two counties, the front is scholars, followed by Tong Sheng, and then scholars without fame.

The county magistrate of Yangqu County looked bad. Yesterday's first game was not only lost, but also lost cleanly. The other party not only beat their Yangqu County, but also beat those scholars in the prefecture and other counties.

What does this mean?

This shows that the magistrate Zhou has achieved educational achievements! Show his face in front of the prefect! Show his face in front of all scholars in Jinyang Prefecture!

but……

The more people show their faces, the more embarrassing he, Magistrate Li, will be!

The opposite of him was Zhou Zhixian. His whole face kept smiling like a chrysanthemum, and he did not hide his complacentness. He even raised his eyebrows at Magistrate Li and shook a few flying eyes, which made Magistrate Li even more depressed.

Luo Xin stood among the crowd without fame and was thinking about waiting for the second game to begin, and everyone was paying attention to the Wendou ring, so he quietly ran back to the ox cart to rest and saw Zhou Yu coming over.

"Brother Haode, why don't you go to the Wendou ring? What are you doing here?"

"What are you doing so early? It hasn't started yet. I came over and said a few words to you, it was not what I said, it was my father who asked me to tell you."

"Oh, what did the Lord Tang say?"

"My father asked me to tell you that you did a great job yesterday, and continue today, and win this second game."

"The Lord of the Hall is so noble that he respects me." Luo Xin said with a wry smile.

"Let's go, go on the ring with me."

"Brother Haode, please spare me. What should I do if I, a scholar without fame, go up and take a break from the ox cart. I am young and can't stand for that long."

"I can't beat you, so you can't stand for that long?" Zhou Yu looked at Luo Xin with contempt.

Luo Xin didn't say anything and kept bowing to Zhou Yu. Zhou Yu smiled and said, "Forget it, but if we encounter difficulties, you must take action."

Luo Xin's head drooped, Zhou Yu chuckled and turned around and left, walking towards the Wendou ring. He came to Jian Ming and Hai Zheng and said:

"Let's go up!"

Jian Ming and Hai Zheng nodded, and the two looked back at Luo Xin at the same time. Jian Ming's expression was a little gloomy, but Hai Zheng's expression was expecting.

When Zhou Yu, Jian Ming and Hai were turning around and walking towards the Wendou ring, Luo Xin thought of secretly retreating back to the ox cart, but as soon as this thought arose, his body stiffened and he felt countless eyes locked on him.

Luo Xin calmed down his emotions, looked around, and saw the officials and celebrities on the two stands looking at him. His head couldn't help but droop. He was being paid attention! Do you really want to stand here for a day?

Fortunately, these big shots just glanced at him, then shifted their gaze and looked at the Wendou ring. However, the scholars around them who had no fame and fortune began to talk to Luo Xin, which made Luo Xin no chance to escape.

Fortunately, as the second episode of Wendou gradually disappeared, everyone's attention was attracted by pairs. Luo Xin finally found an opportunity and quietly withdrew from the crowd and drilled towards his own ox cart outside.

Zhou Zhixian in the Yanglin County viewing stand turned his eyes inadvertently to the place where Luo Xin was standing, with a look of slight dismay, and Luo Xin disappeared!

Zhou Zhixian's eyes searched the crowd, and then he saw Luo Xin's back, who was rushing towards the ox cart, and couldn't help but whisper:

"This brat!"

Although his voice was low, the prefect sitting beside him still heard it. He looked at Luo Xin along his gaze, and a smile appeared on his face and said:

"He's only nine years old!"

"Yes!" Zhou Zhixian said respectfully.

"I'm still a child, how can I stand for so long?"

“What the sir is saying!”

"Let's watch the game!"

"Little brother!" Luo Qing saw Luo Xin and shook his hand and shouted.

"Brother!" Luo Qing squeezed out of the crowd, jumped onto the ox cart, and Luo handed over a gourd and said:

"Drink some water."

"Mom, I'm not thirsty!"

This time Luo Xin ran back, but no one said anything about him. Grandpa Luo Heng did not have a gloomy face, and even the little aunt kept silent. Zhang Xun's mother did not sit in his own mule carriage, but on the ox carriage of Luo Xin, and sat with Luo. Looking at Luo Xin, she smiled kindly:

"Xin'er is still brave, and Xun'er is still standing there obediently." Speaking of this, a look of heartache appeared on her face and said, "That child's body is not as strong as Xin'er."

"Aunt, Brother Zhang is a child, and he is not free like me who has no fame and fortune."

"Haha..." Zhang Xun's mother kindly stretched out her hand and touched Luo Xin's head and said, "What's a little boy? Isn't she worse than you?"

"I... that happened!" Luo Xin said with a chuckle.

"here we go!"

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