It's just that speaking like this is a bit vague, but fortunately it's still possible to distinguish.
Two hours later, Emperor Shunde was so angry that his heart and lungs were trembling. Not only did he not get any clues, he was also insulted by several Japanese people and had blood spit on his face.
Seeing that this was not a solution, Zhang Yunqi bowed and said:
"Your Majesty, I suggest that you invite Miss Jun to come. You may gain something unexpected."
After Zhang Yunqi mentioned this, Emperor Shunde also remembered the greatest contributor today, Jun Shutong.
"Then go and invite that girl over."
"yes."
When Ming Dequan came to the Jun Mansion to announce the decree, Jun Shutong was teaching everyone in the Jun family with a milk pot in his mouth.
In the yard, Jun Shutong sat at the top, which was actually the table. Yi, the old lady, the old man, Jun Wansheng, Jun Fengting, Jun Cheng'an, and the whole family sat on small stools below.
The whole family's eyes were focused on the blackboard in front. On the small blackboard, a large clock was drawn with a paint pen, with scales and Arabic numerals marked on it.
"Dad, it's your turn. What time is it?"
Jun Shutong pointed at the hour and minute hands with a small stick and looked at her father sternly.
Jun Wansheng scratched his head awkwardly and said flatteringly, "Girl, please remind me. I forgot again."
"Dad, how come you're even dumber than my second brother? I've told you several times that one revolution of the minute hand is half an hour, and one revolution of the second hand is one minute."
"But it didn't run away!" Jun Wansheng retorted.
"I mean if, if."
Jun Shutong was deeply distressed:
"Oh, you are so stupid."
"You are the dumbest class of students I have ever taught."
In order to demonstrate his talent and strength, Jun Shutong drew a few clocks on the small blackboard.
"Grandma, it's your turn. What time is it?"
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