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C7 final test

"As the proverb goes, 'Every inch of time is worth an inch of money, and every inch of money cannot buy an inch of time.' Why would such an insignificant thing like time be used as a unit?"

Meng Fan finally asked a more difficult question. Everyone had heard the words' an inch of time is an inch of money 'a lot, but only a few people knew why a bit of time could be used as a unit.

"That's a good question. The time here is measured in inches. It is a time meter, a sundial, that originated from ancient China."

"Our country began to use sundials to measure the time long before the Han Dynasty. The sundial was made up of a plate and a needle. The plate was made of stone, and around it were carved twelve degrees, which represented the hour. Dials needle is usually copper, standing on the surface of the dials in the center perpendicular to the surface of the dials. The sundial needs to be used in the sun, and the sunshadow of the sundial points to the position of the plate, and the moment is known. When there was a storm, the sundial was not easy to use. "An inch long sunshade indicates an inch long, and can be used for a short period of time."

"An inch of time is how long it takes for the shadow of the needle to move an inch on the plate."

When Li Feng said this, he could not help but feel proud of the wisdom of the people of ancient China.

When Li Feng said the answer, he realized that Meng Fan was looking at him in a different light.

"Is that so?"

"Is the answer really as teacher said?"

"Quickly go online and check if it's right."

"There's no need to check, it's correct." Meng Fan suddenly said, he did not expect Li Feng to be able to answer two questions in a row, and from the looks of it, this teacher was somewhat familiar with the Chinese Academy, but he just did not know what the other questions were.

"The last test, I want to play a game with teacher, how about that?" Meng Fan thought, since you have such a deep understanding of history and culture, then I will directly play chess with you. Let's see if you can pass this kind of test with hard strength.

Meng Fan had always liked to play chess since he was young. Even in high school, he had won the Golden Cup in his own city, so he was very confident in his chess skills.

When he heard Meng Fan's last test, Li Feng almost burst out laughing. Wasn't this obviously him wanting to win?

"Are you sure about this?" Li Feng asked with a smile.

"What's wrong? Could it be that Teacher Li thinks that chess is not a kind of national science? " Meng Fan said firmly. From the two questions above, Li Feng could indeed become his teacher, but he wanted to prove that he was stronger than his teacher at the same time.

"Of course not. It's just that I'm currently considering where to find a chess board or chess piece for us to compete with." Li Feng laughed and said.

"Wait a moment, I'll be back soon." Meng Fan pushed his black-framed glasses and ran out.

"This Meng Fan, his enthusiasm towards the Chinese Academy is not bad. You guys should learn more, don't say that the Chinese Academy is bored." Li Feng pointed at the other students below the stage.

"No, I don't think it's boring anymore."

"That's right. I feel that if I were to use the Chinese Literature test to act cool, I would be even more handsome."

"So even Chinese Studies can be like this."

After Li Feng heard the words of the students, he was stunned for a moment. Hmm, didn't they just say that the National Academy was very boring?

"If I were to study properly, I would be able to act cool like Teacher Li Feng."

What? He actually wants to use the national studies to act cool. This is a treasure of China's five thousand years of history, how can it be like this?

However, it seems that Mister often uses the science of China as a form of posturing to teach us a lesson, but it is better to be able to use it to make use of our lives than to abandon our culture of history.

I, Li Feng, came to the school to be a teacher so that I could teach the students the essence of Chinese literature and let them know the profoundness and profoundness of our Chinese culture.

Not only am I, Li Feng, a handsome man, but I am also an ideal.

"Teacher Li, I've brought the chessboard."

While Li Feng was fantasizing about how he would teach this group of students how to become a pillar of the nation, Meng Fan returned with the Go Board.

"Hmm, you took two chessboards?"

"Yes, does Teacher Li want to play chess or Go?" No matter if it was chess or Go, he was very confident, so he was not afraid of what Li Feng would choose to do.

"I don't care. Two is fine." Li Feng said indifferently.

"Alright, in that case, let's play chess first." Meng Fan laughed coldly, I don't believe that you already know so much about literature, chess is still your forte, it's impossible for one person to get both the fish and the bear's paw.

"Do you need to give up?" Li Feng said as he played.

"Huh?" Meng Fan did not quite understand what Li Feng meant.

"Give way, as a teacher, I can't bully you." Li Feng said as if it was a matter of course.

"No need, no one knows who bullies who." Meng Fan finally understood what Li Feng meant, he just wanted to humiliate me. Hmph, I want to let him know that I am my village's number one chess player.

"This time I will kill you without leaving a single piece of armor behind, and let you know what chess is!" Meng Fan shouted in his heart.

— —

"It's over?!"

"It seems to be over."

"I thought it would be over after class, but it seems like my dad and the others have been playing chess for a long time."

"In that case, how much time did it take? Does anyone know?"

"I don't know how much time it took, but I just played with a plate of Stones, and I used Fast Hunter."

Meng Fan was sweating profusely as he stared at the chess board. There was obviously an air conditioner in the classroom, but why was he still sweating so much?

Meng Fan's eyes were constantly searching for a way to resolve the situation on the chess board, but he knew that he had nowhere to go.

"I've lost." Meng Fan said with great difficulty. He did not expect himself to lose just like that, and to such a complete defeat that he did not even have the chance to fight back.

He raised his head and looked at his teacher. When Li Feng was playing chess with his own student, he would joke around and play chess at the same time, the speed of his fall was extremely fast, as though he had long known what to do next. He did not need to think too much about it, rather, it was more accurate to say that he was confident in his own strength.

"Come, let's continue playing Go." Li Feng picked up the Go Chess Board and planned to indulge himself by playing another game of Go. Ever since he left the mountain, he had never played chess with anyone before. He finally understood why his teacher always looked for him to play Go.

"No need. I'm impressed. Teacher Li, I'm not as good as you in the field of Chinese studies. I'm willing to follow your footsteps and step into the river of five thousand years of history and culture to discuss China's wealth."

"Teacher Li!"

"I'm willing to follow your footsteps and step into the river of five thousand years of history and culture!"

Suddenly, dozens of voices simultaneously sounded out in the classroom.

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