Chapter 418 Emperor Yuanchun Begged to Give Song Zhaoshang Princess 3
Again there is no analysis process.
The answer just blurted out.
Sheng Shoufu immediately figured out the logic and made an excited decision, "Correct solution!"
So this chicken and rabbit in the same cage is a real math problem!
Fan Mingxuan and the South Vietnamese mission were confused.
It's all they can think about.
Do math problems can also use the hypothesis method to solve the problem?
What kind of magical problem-solving idea is this?
But I have to admit, it's amazing!
"This question can't have an answer, is it wrong?" Song Zhao raised the corners of his lips, pretending to be curious and repeated what Fan Mingxuan said, smiling nicely,
"I thought that you Nanyue were not easy to bully. After all, you are so stupid that you can't even understand the questions. What is there that is worth being bullied by Da Shengchao?"
Fan Mingxuan didn't speak.
Fan Mingxuan's eyes were blank.
Fan Mingxuan only felt his face hurt.
The head of the mission gritted his teeth and growled, "You girl, why do you speak so badly? Isn't it normal that we can't solve this difficult question?"
"It's just stating the facts." Song Zhao changed his posture, as lazy as ever,
"After all, the problem of chicken and rabbit in the same cage is considered a low-level problem in our Canglan College. I thought anyone with a long brain could figure it out!"
Fan Mingxuan + South Vietnamese Mission, "..."
Why does this sound familiar.
Everyone in Canglan College, "..."
Ahhh, isn't this what the South Vietnamese Mission humiliated their college on the first day they came?
Fan Mingxuan bit his cheek hard, and there was something strange in his eyes, "I underestimated you before, you are indeed qualified to exchange academics with me..."
"Ah." Song Zhao gently raised his hand, his voice was low, "I'm sorry, I think you may have some brain cramps, and I think you Nanyue misunderstood me."
Fan Mingxuan, "?"
"You so-called child prodigies can't even answer the most low-level questions. It really makes me wonder if other people are mentally retarded. I thought that you South Vietnamese students are not worthy of communicating with us in this academic conference!"
Song Zhao restrained his face and pretended to sigh,
"The IQ of men is probably less than one-third of that of women."
Every word and sentence turned into a sword blade, severely slandering the Nanyue people's mentality that men are superior to women.
Fan Mingxuan suddenly shouted excitedly,
"You're talking nonsense, I'm not stupid, I'm a child prodigy!"
The head of the mission immediately became angry when he said that his skills were not as good as others.
However, Fan Mingxuan became more and more crazy, staring at Song Zhao, and kept repeating, "I am a child prodigy, and I am a child prodigy!"
Da Shengchao's heart skipped a beat as everyone looked at it.
Nanyue, a child prodigy, must be so exciting!
As if wanting to confirm this idea, Fan Mingxuan suddenly raised his head and laughed, the laughter sounded strange and crazy to his ears, like a paranoid.
"I can still do the problem, I can still do the problem, I can make it—"
I don't blame him for being crazy, it's just that he has been used to solving problems with complicated steps for so many years, and he thinks that is the real arithmetic.
However, today Song Zhao's simple thinking like a child makes him look like a mentally retarded person, which is hard to accept for a while.
The head of the mission had an ugly face, and was knocked unconscious when he raised his hand, and then reluctantly said, "Fan Mingxuan is ill, so let's stop this study, your Dashengchao is indeed slightly better."
"Yeah! We won, we won!" Song Ting was the first to cheer.
Dasheng smiled knowingly at all his ministers, and straightened his back.
Song Zhao was surrounded by the students of Canglan College, cheering one after another.
At this time, everyone looked at her completely differently from the way they looked at classmates, and there was a little indescribable awe in their admiration.