Chapter 848

When everyone was talking just now, Xiaobao wrote a number on the exercise book that Ning Xi handed over.

"Hey, Qingyu wrote a zero... What's the correct answer? I remember it was zero, right?"

"That's right! It's zero!"

"Ah! That Qingyu wrote it right!"

...

For a while, Guan Rui, Guan Ziyao, Guan Zhichen, and even Lu Chongshan looked a little surprised.

Guan Zhichen frowned and said, "Brother Qingyu, you won't tell me directly, don't doodle on the notebook."

Guan Zhichen didn't think it was the number zero at all. As for other people, including Lu Chongshan, he actually felt that Xiaobao wrote it casually.

Ning Xi glanced at the answers on the notebook, bent down, and said softly to the little bun, "Young master, you can't do this, this little brother doesn't know how to solve this problem, you should write down the steps to solve the problem in detail. Just a little bit, so I can help my little brother!"

Xiaobao blinked, glanced at Ma Ma, then buried his little head in cooperation, and began to write...

As Xiaobao wrote more and more content on the paper, the expressions of those who were watching a good show changed from concentration to surprise, from surprise to shock, and finally, they turned into panic, and some people even widened their eyes and couldn't help it. Pushed to the front, craned his neck and watched...

Especially Mo Lingtian, his eyes are getting bigger and bigger, and his eyeballs are about to stick to the book, "Fuck...Fuck!!! Is Little Treasure possessed by Archimedes?"

Guan Ziyao glanced at the corner of his eye, opened his mouth, tried to speak several times, but was unable to speak, and did not dare to disturb Xiaobao's problem-solving...

For a time, everyone's eyes were focused on the small focused figure in the middle, and the air was so quiet that needles could be heard falling.

And Xiaobao's expression was full of concentration, completely immersed in his own world, and he was not disturbed by those sights at all. The pen in the little hand was like a flower, writing a series of complex formulas...

After a while, Xiaobao finally finished writing and left the last answer: "0", then raised his head and looked numb.

Ning Xi gave Xiao Baozi a complimenting look, then bent down to take the book from Xiao Bao's hand, and handed it to Guan Zhichen with a smile, "Master Guan, see if you can understand it this time."

I saw that in the blank space of the book, Xiaobao clearly wrote a series of detailed problem-solving steps, because Aunt Xiaoxi specially asked to write in detail, and even pointed out a few places with a few arrows without worry. A supplementary statement is written in parentheses, which is like teaching Guan Zhichen as a kindergartener.

Soon, this exercise book was circulated by the guests who had been eager to see it.

Because Xiaobao's problem-solving steps were so detailed that even a few scumbags understood them, and praised them on the spot, "Damn it! It's amazing! Even my scumbag can understand it! I thought I'm not as good as a thirteen-year-old, it turns out I was wrong, I'm not as good as a five-year-old..."

"And this problem-solving method is very clever! Shouldn't it be a conventional method?"

"Miss Guan, what do you think? Is this question correct?"

Guan Ziyao looked at the exercise book and looked at the cute little guy being held in Ning Xi's hands. She was in shock and said with some difficulty, "Exactly. Besides, every step is very rigorous and perfect. , without the slightest flaw..."