"Everyone is not an outsider, so the juniors will speak out if they have anything to say."
Yang Dong coughed lightly and started talking nonsense seriously.
"Seniors, you don't know. When I was young, I received guidance from an old man with a white beard. And all the skills I have now were taught by that old man."
Upon hearing this, all the arithmetic masters present were stunned.
They have lived for most of their lives and have never encountered such a legendary figure! What makes them even more confused is that they have never heard of such a legendary figure!
This kind of thing is simply unheard of.
But you want to say this is fake, right? There is no way to explain Yang Dong's abilities.
After all, in the entire Great Zhou Dynasty, there has never been a person who was born with knowledge. 33
Thinking of this, the arithmetic masters present gradually came up with a bold idea in their minds.
The person who taught Yang Dong back then was probably an immortal!
And he is a real immortal! They are not at the same level as those practitioners in Taoist temples!
Thinking of this, the eyes of everyone present began to become intense.
After all, who can refuse to meet a legendary immortal?
Besides, this immortal probably holds the secret of immortality.
Thinking of this, Luo Suanzi immediately grabbed Yang Dong's sleeve and asked:
"Did that immortal accept you as his disciple? Did he teach you the secret of immortality?"
"Also, can you reveal the name of that immortal? As long as you are willing to reveal it, I will stay in your academy for free and teach for ten years, so why not?"
When other arithmetic masters heard this, they also spoke in agreement.
When Yang Dong saw this, he could only smile and shake his head.
It's not that he doesn't want to save this money, it's because the so-called old man with a white beard is just a product he made up casually.
After all, he is a time traveler. If he doesn't find a way to explain where his body comes from, he may get into some trouble in the future.
His thoughts moved slightly, but Yang Dong shook his head with a bitter look on his face.
"Senior Luo, seniors. To be honest with you, the old man with the white beard only stayed with me for a month before sighing and saying goodbye."
"He said he has no master-disciple relationship with me, so he can't accept me as his disciple. At best, I'm just a named disciple."
"As for the master's name, he didn't reveal it. He just said, see you again when we are destined."
"That's it..."
There was undisguised disappointment in the eyes of Luo Suanzi and others.
After all, for them, this may be the closest moment to an immortal in their lives.
Mingjia Hu on the side still asked unwillingly:
"Little friend Yang, did that senior immortal tell you how to contact them? Or leave some contact information..."
"Not so."
Yang Dong squeezed out a wry smile, his whole face filled with loneliness.
"At the beginning, Master only said that we would see each other again if we were destined, and then disappeared into the mountains."
"Since then, I have never seen Master or him again except in my dreams."
In a dream?
Hearing this, Luo Suanzi and others' eyes lit up again.
If you can entrust your dreams, isn't this the real work of an immortal?
"In this case, has Little Friend Yang ever discussed other matters with your master? If so...can you introduce us to your master?"
Hearing this, Yang Dong smiled bitterly and shook his head again.
"Seniors, you are overthinking. Master rarely entrusts me with dreams. Even if he entrusts me with dreams, most of them explain some important things. For example, when I enter the palace, it is Master's order."
"This is happening!"
Luo Suanzi exclaimed, and he couldn't help but look at Yang Dong in front of him again.
This guy seems to have a pretty good skin. The body and bones look pretty healthy.
If he were not a eunuch, he would be worthy of my young daughter.
But... why did the immortal let such a handsome young man enter the palace in the first place? Could it be that he has another deep meaning?
etc!
How can the thoughts of immortals be beyond the comprehension of mortals like us?
Naturally, he had his reasons for arranging it this way. Maybe... it's not impossible even for the Zhou royal family.
Besides, Yang Dong is an eunuch at the moment, but that doesn’t mean he will always be an eunuch in the future!
Don't forget, he also has an immortal master.
Perhaps a missing component is nothing in the eyes of the immortal. After all, immortals can live forever, so it shouldn't be difficult to make certain parts grow back.
Thinking about this, he once again had some thoughts.
"Ahem, little friend Yang. Since you are so frank with me, I will definitely not let you down."
"Let's do this. I will give you a favor and go to Lanxiang Academy to be a teacher for one year. As for the allowances and so on, you can pay them as you see fit."
The other arithmetic masters have obviously figured out the details.
It is no exaggeration to say that these people basically represent the ceiling of the current science disciplines.
Everyone I saw expressed their intention to join Lanxiang Academy.
Yang Dong couldn't help but feel happy in his heart.
It is easy to enter Lanxiang Academy, but it is difficult to get out!
I've never been a philanthropist, right?
Yang Dong nodded slightly, showing an unfazed attitude.
"Thank you seniors for your trust in juniors. I swear that I will not let you seniors down."
"In addition, the master left behind several books related to arithmetic. It's just that the juniors are dull and have not fully understood it. If the seniors are willing to join Lanxiang Academy, then these books can be studied together."
Hearing this, Luo Suanzi and others were stunned.
What? Did the Immortal leave the books behind?
You kid, why didn’t you tell me earlier? If I had told you earlier, I would have considered a hammer! Just join in right away, okay?
On the other side, Mingjia Hu rubbed his hands, and his thin cheeks were now flushed.
"Um...Little friend Yang, if you need us to do anything, just give us your orders. We are all our own, so you're welcome."
"Also, can you give me a look at the few books left by the immortals from a distance?"
"Don't worry, little friend, I will definitely study these books in front of you. I guarantee that they will not be lost or make you feel embarrassed."
When Yang Dong heard this, a look of hesitation appeared on his face.
Seeing his hesitation, the faces of the other arithmetic masters were filled with nervousness.
What kind of opportunity does it take to understand the books left by the immortals?
I am afraid that even the current chief minister... no, not even His Majesty has had such an opportunity!
Thinking of this, each of them seemed to be getting high, their faces flushed, and their eyes flashed with a terrifying light.
Yang Dong pondered for a moment and said slowly:
"It's not impossible for the seniors to want to read books. It's just that the juniors need to organize those books."
"In seven days, Lanxiang Academy will be opened. Seniors, please appreciate it!"
Some people died, but not completely...
