The person standing at the door was something that Biluo could never have imagined, because Goudan was the leader, and there were a series of children left.

It is a bit too much to say that the children are now dressed up as young as young people, including the prince and the little princess. Except for those who are really young, the slightly older ones are standing here.

Looking at their appearance in the air of smoke and dust, Biluo knew that they must have traveled a long distance, but they did not see anyone except them.

"Why are you here?" Biluo went out and closed the door with his backhand: "You're so hungry, come on, my aunt will take you to eat."

Biluo cannot be neglected. Any one of these little kids has any problem, but it will be a rhythm of landslides. Moreover, over the years, the little kids are shouting at each other, and it is really distressing to see their dirty looks.

I took them to have dinner, shower, and changed my clothes. Then I finally sat down and started chatting. The whole thing happened this night really made the Biluo busy.

This is a blessing for her ability to handle things well and she is very skillful. If she wants to change to Zuo Rou, she doesn't know what to do.

"Let's talk about it now. Your father was drunk just now. I won't bother him today."

A few little bastards looked at me, I looked at you, and finally pushed them on the boss.

Goudan is fourteen years old and has fluff on his lips. The genes of the old Zhao family are here. The handsome young man exudes a clever look. Although the second child is not bad, how can I say it... he is quite weak and doesn't like to talk very much, so in such occasions, the boss usually takes action.

"Auntie, we are here to study in Jinling." The boss took out the things they brought from Chang'an from his bag: "Mr. said that he has nothing to teach anymore, but we are not yet old to take the college entrance examination, so we asked us to study in Jinling for two years, saying that Chang'an Heavy Industry and Jinling Heavy School can learn a lot of things here."

"So that's how it is." Biluo probably understood, but she looked around and asked, "No one follows you? You guys?"

"It's just us. At this age, if you let someone follow you, you will be laughed at by your classmates." Goudan smiled and said, "I came here with my own car along the way, and there are also guards. I don't have to worry about my aunt."

"Okay, okay, you are all exhausted. My aunt won't ask you anymore. Let's take a break soon. Your father will definitely be shocked to see you tomorrow morning."

After saying that, she looked at Zhao Xing’s two cubs again: “Do you two want to go into the palace to meet the queen?”

Zhao Huan shook his head vigorously: "That won't work. Both of us are not close to the Queen, so we rashly enter the palace... I am so old, but I can't. Anyway, my uncle's family is the same as my own, so I feel at ease living here."

This prince is also strange. He may be the first prince in his history to be in his teenage years but has not yet opened a house. Even the third brother has his own mansion in Luoyang, but he has not. He spends most of his time living in the dormitory of the school with Goudan and others. Now he is like his father, and he has no royal temperament at all.

"Okay, go tomorrow morning." Biluo asked the guards to help these little boys clean up the room. After a while, it was late at night.

Song Beiyun's family has always had no servants, but the house is very large. After all, the specifications of the auxiliary ministers are placed there, so it is easy to settle a few little kids.

These kids are used to days without servants to serve them. Before going to bed, they even checked the location of the toilet by themselves.

The next day, Song Beiyun woke up just after noon. He was already a little relieved when he saw the time that he was late and was screaming.

But after sitting there for a while, he heard noises coming from outside. He walked out curiously with a dress and looked at it, but saw his children arguing in front of the hall.

But when you hear it carefully, you will argue about which place is more suitable for the entrance exam, Chang'an or Jinling. The second person's view is Chang'an, and Zhao Huan's view is Jinling. The second person said that Chang'an's academic style is more open, while Zhao Huan insisted that the girls in Jinling look better.

God knows why they argued at two different points. This is probably the legendary asymmetric war. You fight for yours, I quarrel with me, and no one is next to each other...

At first, when Song Beiyun saw them, he thought he was dreaming, but after waiting for a while, he realized that this was not in the dream but that something real happened in front of him.

So he coughed.

Hearing his cough, the argument in front of the hall stopped immediately, and everyone looked in his direction.

"Father."

"uncle."

Song Beiyun was shocked, but on the surface he was calm. He walked up to him and asked curiously: "Why are you here?"

Now the boss came forward and started to tell Song Beiyun what he said to Biluo yesterday.

When I heard that the school’s teacher asked them to come here to study, I guess these little bastards were really unstable there, and the final decision must be Jin Ling'er, who threw all the little bastards who were about to enter the rebellious period here.

It was somehow considered a silent protest by Jin Ling'er.

Song Beiyun knew in his heart, but there was nothing to say. He had indeed not fulfilled his responsibilities as a father over the years. He had originally wanted to retire slowly, but who knew that bastard Zhao Xing...

Forget it, don’t mention these bad things. Now the most urgent task is to arrange the follow-up studies for these little bastards.

However, there should be some days for spring break now, so Song Beiyun is not so anxious. Moreover, he actually doesn't care about the learning ability of these little bastards, and he doesn't worry about them becoming playboys.

But how to say it is still very important to have a good teacher on the road ahead.

"Okay, the last time you came here should have been six or seven years ago." Song Beiyun put on his clothes: "Everything is done, I'll take you out for a walk. It just so happened that I had a rare rest today."

It's just the end of January, and the weather is still very cold. Although it's not as biting as Chang'an, it's not very comfortable. It's just that children are still children no matter how mature they look. Even though they grew up in Chang'an and are used to the prosperity, they feel a lot of emotion when they see the appearance of this Jiangnan land.

The differences between the north and the south are actually very large in this era. Even if Song Beiyun tried hard to coordinate, there would be an unimaginable gap between the north and the south before the transportation problem was completely resolved.

The most obvious thing is the food aspect. Chang'an is close to the grassland, with a lot of beef and mutton, and some foreign foods together form a large map of Northwest food.

There are many mountains and rivers in the south, many fish, birds, and many vegetables, and many delicacies in the south, and many cooking methods, thus forming a more detailed variety of dishes and more texture levels.

To be refined, southern dishes are definitely more refined, but to be satisfied, it must be more satisfying in the north. This thing varies from person to person and has no comparison. If you have to say comparison, you have to look at the level of the same dish in different regions, and that is just the chef's skill.

But to be honest, the style of the Jiangnan water town is unseen in the northwest. Even if the little bastards are all knowledgeable people, they are also shocked.

Song Beiyun was like a tour guide at this moment, taking the little bastards to wander around Jinling City, but then he didn't rush to go home, but entered the Jinling Academy of Sciences directly.

The Jinling Academy of Sciences is the earliest and most capable academic academy. It’s nothing more, because there is a genius here.

Song Beiyun always believed that the most powerful thing he did in his life was not to save the world and the people, but to bring out Zhang Qing, who should have been silently married and then drowned in the wave of history.

This Zhang Qing is simply God's biological daughter. She started to explode five years ago and has compiled a total of 1,335 mathematical formulas, and has proposed the three major conjectures in the world, the Fermat conjecture, the Four Colors conjecture and the Goldbach conjecture, which are now all raised by this little girl who doesn't know what to think about.

Later, the law of setting up, heat conduction formula and energy decay were solved, which were still a less prominent part of her life. The clockwork and pocket watch designed by her and Qiaoqiao have now become a major part of promoting the advancement of industry.

Although that thing is expensive, it really makes it expensive. It is like a clockwork pocket watch, with eight or nine hundred parts, including more than 30 fields such as mathematics, aesthetics, mechanics, environment, astronomy, metallurgy, forging, etc.

Don’t underestimate this pocket watch that is slapped in the face. It has made outstanding contributions to promoting the progress of almost all disciplines, including catering...

Last year's Song Beiyun Science Award was a mechanical pocket watch made by Zhang Qing and Qiaoqiao. Although Qiaoqiao doesn't pay much attention to Song Beiyun now, Song Beiyun can actually understand it. After all, the demon concubine doesn't pay much attention to him. Everyone is very busy... Everyone is running a piece of work constantly. If adults want to achieve their careers, it is unlikely that they will be lingering on their children's love all day long.

Just like Song Beiyun doesn’t have time to hook up with girls now?

When I entered the Academy of Sciences, almost instantly, the noisy little bastards became quiet. Because the atmosphere in this place was really not suitable for noisy anymore, the wall at the door still read the words "Han Kiln Fu and the words "Practical and Pragmatic" added later. However, the surrounding area was no longer the desolation that had just begun, but turned into a lush garden, surrounding the Academy of Sciences.

The environment and conditions of this place are even better than the cabinet center. Even in the most difficult famine year, this place is still the most abundant place, and the requirements of these geniuses are ridiculously low. They don’t even care what they eat. A bowl of water and a few steamed buns are enough, but... if they don’t want it, it doesn’t mean the country can give it.

"You must be more humble." Song Beiyun whispered to the little bastard behind him: "Most of the people here look at us, just like we look at dogs."

Song Beiyun claims to be an ordinary person, and this place gathers the world's top smart people selected from millions of people.

They are the gifts that nature has spread to mankind and the most fundamental solution to promote the process of human civilization. Maintaining humility and respect for them is maintaining humility and respect for the world itself.

When he came to the math group, Zhang Qing was not there, but the deputy team leader was there. He was knocking on a five-mm-wide iron bar with a small hammer. Song Beiyun could no longer understand what he was doing, but he was really embarrassed to disturb him.

"At this time, they should be on lunch break." Song Beiyun whispered: "Don't make loud noises."

Later, Song Beiyun took them around the yard for a while, and many people also saw Song Beiyun. When they saw him, they would respectfully call him teacher rather than adults. This is definitely a very detailed point, because Song Beiyun is the founder of the discipline of science, and everyone here is theoretically his students.

"Father, why do they call you teacher? Have you taught them?" The third brother was a fool. He raised his head and asked, "That's good, I'll come here in the future."

This place... it is good to have this intention, but not everyone can come. Song Beiyun believes that his son does not have such a standard, even if he is the prince of Liao.

"Master!"

Suddenly a call came from behind him. Song Beiyun turned his head and saw Zhang Qingzheng standing there with a bag of buns and two apples in his hand. He was obviously as old as a flower, but his hair was fluffy and unkempt. He looked like a madman on the side of the road.

"You don't clean up."

"Who is here to see me?" Zhang Qing walked up to explain with a smile: "If the master comes, he won't tell me!"

"I'll take the kids for a walk." Song Beiyun said to the little bastards behind him: "Call for senior sister."

Zhang Qing was very happy. She jumped to the little bastard and said to Song Beiyun: "Master, go and rest, I'll take them to stroll."

"I'll go with you to see what new achievements you have."

The Academy of Sciences not only has theoretical knowledge, but also has research content in various aspects. Many of the equipment in the verification stage are even advanced so that Song Beiyun is a little amused and crying.

In it, he finally knew what the deputy team leader was doing. He was designing the mathematical structure manually, then mapping it down, forming new division data, and then applying it to the latest computing tools.

As for the computing tool, Song Beiyun looked at it with stars because if he hadn't seen it in popular science videos, he would have thought it was something made by aliens.

Because... the School of Mathematics is already trying to deal with differential machines, and now the one that appears in front of Song Beiyun is a semi-finished differential machine.

"This machine is beyond all the previous ideas regardless of the possible calculation range, simplicity, reliability and accuracy, or the calculation without anyone participating in this aspect." Zhang Qing introduced: "I plan to try a steam engine later. If it can be completed automatically, our calculation accuracy can accurately drop fifty-five decimal places."
Chapter completed!