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Chapter 169: Building momentum, Academic momentum

Little Descartes never dreamed that the heart-shaped line equation and image founded by his grandfather would be interpreted in this way.

After listening to the explanation of the bearded Meng Yuanhui, Little Descartes never closed his mouth again.

In this story, Descartes, a poor mathematician who has nothing, begged on the streets of Stockholm and meets the beautiful Swedish princess Christine.

After learning that Descartes was an excellent mathematician, Christine not only did not dislike Descartes, but also discussed mathematics with him. Later, the two became acquainted with mathematics, and Mr. Descartes' mathematical talent was fully revealed in front of Christine.

Out of respect, the princess asked Descartes to enter the palace to be her math teacher. After a long period of hard work, the two fell in love with each other.

The 52-year-old Descartes fell in love with the 18-year-old princess. This was a shame for the Swedish royal family. It was not only a difference in age, but also a very different identity between the two. The king was furious and wanted to kill Descartes. Princess Christine held a dagger on the execution ground and threatened her life with her life. If her father really killed Descartes, she would commit suicide immediately!

The Swedish king, who loved his daughter, did not dare to gamble with his daughter's life, ordered Descartes to be driven away and the princess was placed under house arrest.

Descartes, who returned to France, insisted on writing letters to the princess, and he wrote twelve letters to Christine. Unfortunately, all of these sincere letters were intercepted by the king.

Not long after, Mr. Descartes was infected with the Black Death, and before his death he sent his last love letter.

There is no word in the love letter, only one equation - r=a(1-sina)!

The king thought that something extraordinary was hidden in this love letter, so he summoned mathematicians from all over the country to solve the problem, but no one could answer it.

In desperation, the king had to hand over the letter to the princess, who got a confession of heart through answering the questions.

After sending the thirteenth letter but fulfilling his wish, Mr. Descartes was ready to die peacefully in Paris. However, he heard that his grandson and granddaughter were still alive, and he defeated the mortal disease of death with great perseverance - the Black Death.

For this reason, he painfully put aside his love with Princess Christine and devoted himself to teaching his two grandchildren...

Since this story spread to the Ming Dynasty with Mr. Descartes's theory, many high-tech women have become obsessed with this story.

This is the noblest love they expect. Therefore, any man who cannot solve the equation r=a(1-sina) is simply a stupid pig who does not understand love. Only a man who solves this equation is qualified to hold a beauty.

Anyone who solves this equation and makes the answer public must be a scum on earth!

This causes people who can solve this equation to shut up for their own happiness. As for what cannot be solved, it means that they cannot be solved, and it will be useless to knock the head.

Meng Yuanhui and other people are this kind of guy.

It is obvious that all the high-tech women in the Ming Dynasty were in Yushan Academy, and Yushan Academy was no longer a monster academy where ugly people were everywhere. The women here have become the best candidates for the noble family to marry.

Many aspiring Yushan Academy students would rather waste their time than wait for the schoolgirls in the academy to grow up. So, with Meng Yuanhui, who would rather come from Hunan to Guangzhou and ask Mr. Descartes for the correct answer.

Little Descartes didn't know whether his grandfather had such a relationship with Princess Christine. He knew clearly that if his grandfather was unfortunately infected with the Black Death, he would be really dead. That thing could not be overcome by just perseverance.

This equation is not a problem for Little Descartes. The woman in the green-clothed teahouse found a board and easily wrote the correct answer on the board. When a complete heart-shaped pattern appeared on the coordinate system, Meng Yuanhui and others were amazed.

The image of Mr. Descartes has been raised by countless levels in their hearts. After all, these students who have attended Yushan Academy know how annoying advanced mathematics is. Those who can use such profound knowledge to make a lot of money, except for masters, can no longer think of any noun to describe Mr. Descartes.

After being hugged hard by six big men, Descartes stayed in place in a daze, thinking about whether he was right to do this.

Before his thoughts could be over, the beautiful woman in green clothes was impatient and hoped that he could pay the bill soon.

Little Descartes gave the woman in Cuiyi a dull amount of five silver dollars for the wine and food box. At the same time, he also watched the woman in Cuiyi take away the six silver coins he had just won as a tip. Finally, the woman in Cuiyi smiled and pushed the teahouse out of the teahouse, standing again in broad daylight.

The world that was so clear just now became blurred again.

After a long time, Descartes yelled in a panic: "Not a Son of Man!"

The first time Descartes met his classmates, it was not a good feeling.

This also made him completely believe what his teacher Zhang Liang said - in the Ming Dynasty, your most reliable partner comes from Yushan Academy, and in the Ming Dynasty, your most difficult opponent is also a classmate from Yushan Academy.

Perhaps one more sentence should be added - the most shameless opponent also comes from Yushan Academy!

Little Descartes is very smart. At least, when he wakes up, he is very smart. With his wisdom, it is not difficult to think about what these people will do with the problems he solved. There is no need to think about it. If these bastards cannot squeeze out the profits of this matter, how can they stop?

The story of begging for a young schoolgirl is definitely an excuse. The damn brother Wenjun looks at least in his thirties. How could Descartes, who is familiar with the national conditions of the Ming Dynasty, not understand, this guy probably has his grandsons.

Little Descartes, who was scheming hard, looked at the street scene of Guangzhou City and lost any interest. After removing the filter of novelty, he found that Guangzhou City was really riddled with holes by the prefect named Yang Xiong.

This is his fucking**. (I fell into the ditch yesterday)

Guangzhou is already very hot in April.

Little Descartes returned to the inn at the foot of Baiyun Mountain in a bad mood.

The scenery around the inn is very good. Looking from the inn, the Baiyun Temple in Baiyun Mountain just exposed a corner of the eaves. Behind the eaves is the blue sky.

There are many big-bellied Buddha-bellied bamboos planted in the inn, which look ugly. Behind the Buddha-bellied bamboo is tall, lush and lush, covering the irritating sun in the sky.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Mr. Descartes' laughter came from the bamboo pavilion, and a group of budgies flew away.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Mr. Descartes' laughter seemed to be unable to calm down. It was not just him who was laughing, but Mr. Descartes' friends were also laughing so hard that they were out of breath.

Only Descartes stood alone in the middle of the crowd and even had a smile.

"Grandfather, you..."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Little Descartes asked three times in a row, and each time it made the people here laugh so hard that they couldn't stand up.

Professor Paris, who was familiar with European heraldic studies and was preparing to seek a position as a professor of current affairs in the Ming Dynasty, was the first to stop laughing and pulled Little Descartes' hand and said: "My dear child, your grandfather is actually acting as a math teacher for Her Majesty the Swedish Empress, not as a teacher for His Royal Highness the Princess.

His Majesty the Swedish King in this story has been dead for six years, and the reason why Empress Christine invited your grandfather to be her math teacher was to use your grandfather's reputation to improve her reputation as a studious student.

You may not know that the companion that Her Majesty liked was not a man. Because of this, the Holy See and the Swedish nobles could not tolerate her, so she wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to study mathematics to avoid the Holy See and the nobles' questioning.

Your dear grandfather gave this Empress less than fifty hours in class, and most of them were in the early morning, because only at this time could Her Majesty allow the priests and nobles to see her diligent study.

So, this story is fake.”

Little Descartes said dejectedly: "Since the story of my grandfather suffering from the Black Death, I instinctively knew that this story was fake, but because of this, it was so beautiful, and I really hoped that my grandfather would have such a life.

That's what I was fooled."

Mr. Descartes shook his head and said, "This is not a good phenomenon. Since they can solve the equations and images of heart-shaped lines, it means that their mathematical level is not bad, at least, not as bad as we think.

This is actually very amazing. You should know that when I designed this equation, I referred to the most cutting-edge mathematical achievements in Europe. This question is my achievement seven years ago. In other words, the mathematical level of the Ming people is at least at the same level as that of Europe.

If you want to be qualified as a professor in Mingguo, it may not be as easy as we had expected."

The smiles on everyone's faces gradually disappeared with Mr. Descartes' prediction.

The prosperity of Guangzhou and the wealth of Guangzhou's people have already surprised these people too much. If the Ming Dynasty is at the forefront of the world even in terms of knowledge, they do not know what qualifications they have to gain a foothold in this country.

Little Descartes' brows became tighter and tighter, and his mind suddenly heard the warning from his teacher Zhang Liang again - in the Ming Dynasty, your most difficult opponent is also a classmate from Yushan Academy.

In the Ming Dynasty, your most shameless opponent also comes from Yushan Academy!

His heart has automatically filtered out the words of the most reliable partner.

In the Emperor's Palace on the other side of Baiyun Mountain, Li Guocheng was slowly looking through the documents in his hand. In front of his desk, six officials in green robe stood neatly. It was a long time since Li Guocheng didn't speak, so these people stood straight.

After finally finishing reading the document, Li Guocheng put it down and looked up at Meng Yuanhui, the bearded man standing in the front, said: "It is said that generations are worse than generations. You people who have left the academy and have been polishing outside for several years are so rough.
Chapter completed!