Zhao Hao stopped teaching and glanced at Pang Yuan and others indifferently.

"Do you think that what I'm teaching you is not the study of things?"

Pang Yuan said, "Master Dean, isn't this obvious?"

"Why bother asking?"

Zhao Hao's eyes fell on him and asked, "Okay, then tell us what is the study of things?"

Pang Yuan said immediately: "Who doesn't know this? The study of things is people's understanding of everything in the world. After understanding, they practice and change with purpose, use things to prove principles, and study and grasp the general laws of objects."

Zhao Hao nodded and said, "That's right. Then, when the apples ripen, they fall to the ground, and when people jump up, they fall back to the ground."

"Isn't this using objects to prove principles? Isn't this discovering and summarizing the general laws of objects?"

Pang Yuan immediately said: "But some rules are useful, and some are useless."

"For example, the sun rises in the east and sets in the west. This is also a rule, but does this rule make sense?"

Zhao Hao snorted and laughed, saying: "You think it's useless, which only proves your ignorance!"

Pang Yuan also sneered: "We are students, of course we are ignorant, but you are the dean, you must know what the rules are."

"In that case, please tell us about it, Mr. Dean!"

Hearing what Pang Yuan said, many students who were on good terms with him immediately joined in the fun.

On the other hand, the children of the royal family did not utter a word and sat very steadily.

Zhao Hao thought about it and suddenly felt annoyed.

Just remember what I said, why are there so many questions?

So he immediately said: "Given your current situation, no matter how much I say, you won't understand."

"It's useless for me to talk."

"So, you should listen to what I say, and when it's time for you to ask questions, I will naturally give you the opportunity to speak."

"Remember all of this. These are the rules of my class."

"If anyone doesn't want to learn anymore and thinks what I'm saying is useless, then he can just not listen."

"Or, just choose to drop out of school!"

Seeing that Zhao Hao did not explain, Pang Yuan's eyes suddenly lit up.

He quickly said, "Dean, could it be that what we said was right?"

"Could it be that what you are talking about is just some useless things, so it cannot be explained?"

Zhao Hao narrowed his eyes upon hearing this and said, "Pang Yuan, am I giving you some face?"

Hearing Zhao Hao's impolite words, Pang Yuan's expression suddenly changed.

"Master Dean, why are you so rude?"

Zhao Hao snorted, "Rude? If you dare to disrupt the class again, believe it or not, I will hit you again!"

"As a student, you don't know how to study hard. You don't even know half of the knowledge, but you want to ask this and that. If I don't teach you a lesson, you probably don't know your identity!"

Pang Yuan heard this and gritted his teeth and said, "If the dean doesn't give us a reasonable explanation, we will definitely go to His Majesty and sue you for teaching recklessly!"

Hearing this, Zhao Hao immediately laughed: "Okay, I will allow you to leave the classroom now and go to His Majesty to file a complaint immediately!"

"Now, go now!"

"Today, you have no choice but to go!"

"Stand up for me!"

Pang Yuan's face turned pale and blue, and his breathing became rapid.

He was also a little panicked.

He spoke before just to embarrass Zhao Hao.

I didn't expect it to develop to this point.

What now?

It's a difficult situation!

As he was thinking about it, he suddenly made up his mind and walked out.

"Okay, I'll do as you wish. I'll go to the palace and ask to see His Majesty right now. I'll make a complaint against you!"

After saying that, he left his seat and strode outside.

Zhao Hao glanced at everyone and asked, "Is there anyone else going with Pang Yuan to file a complaint?"

"If you have any, hurry up and don't waste my time."

I originally thought that except Pang Yuan, no one else would leave to join in the commotion.

However, as soon as he said this, a few people actually followed Pang Yuan out.

Zhao Hao waited for a long time, and a total of eight people left.

Except for Pang Yuan, Zhao Hao had no impression of the remaining people.

Zhao Hao asked again: "Is there anyone else who wants to file a complaint?"

No one moved.

Zhao Hao was not affected at all, and continued: "Very good, since there is no more, I will make an exception today and tell you what the meaning is of an apple falling to the ground when it ripens, a person jumping up, and falling back to the ground again."

Hearing him say this, all the students' eyes lit up immediately.

Wow, that’s really something to say!

Zhao Hao said, "More than 90% of you are from wealthy families."

"You should have all been to my first floor, right?"

Everyone didn't know what he was going to say, but they all nodded.

The first floor, who hasn’t been there?

Many of them live on the first floor almost all year round.

Zhao Hao said, "Yes, it seems that you have been there. Now let me ask a question."

"If you throw a chopstick and a bowl down from the third floor window of the first floor, which one will hit the ground first, the chopstick or the bowl?"

“No one would say that the chopsticks fall to the ground first, right?”

As soon as these words came out, everyone laughed.

Zhao Hao then asked: "Then who can tell me why the bowl falls to the ground faster than the chopsticks?"

Zhao Hao glanced at everyone and said, "Seventeenth Prince, you speak!"

The seventeenth prince did not expect that Zhao Hao would call his name.

He had never really thought about this question, but he answered it out of subconscious instinct.

"Dean, it's probably because a bowl is much heavier than a pair of chopsticks!"

Zhao Hao smiled and nodded: "Well said, Your Highness, please sit down."

The seventeenth prince sat down.

Zhao Hao continued, "Your Highness the Seventeenth Prince, what you just said is correct."

"Because the bowl is heavier than the chopsticks, he fell faster."

"So, if they have the same weight, a bowl or a large piece of paper, which one will hit the ground first?"

This time, Zhao Hao had no one to answer, so he said to himself: "It must still be a bowl, right?"

Everyone nodded.

Zhao Hao asked: "What is the reason?"

"All these problems are caused by the fact that apples fall to the ground automatically after they ripen."

"Now do you still think that my telling you that apples fall to the ground when they are ripe is useless?"

"I won't say much about this question. You can go back and do your own experiments or discuss with each other to find the answer on your own."

"Also, let me reiterate, I don't want another Pang Yuan to appear in my class."

"Otherwise, I won't be polite to you!"

"Okay, that's all for today's class!"