Chapter 850: Learning to possess

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When everyone talked, Xiaobao wrote a number on the exercise book that Ning Xi handed over.
"Hey, Qingyu wrote a zero... What is the correct answer? I remember it is zero?"
"Yes, that's right! It's zero!"
"Ah! That qingyu is right!"
......
For a time, Guan Rui, Guan Ziyao, Guan Zhiyu and even Lu Chongshan were a little surprised.
Guan Zhiyan frowned and locked, "Qing Yu brother, you will not tell me directly, don't doodle on the book."
Guan Zhisheng does not think that it is a number zero. As for other people, including Lu Chongshan, in fact, Xiaobao Bacheng is handwritten.
Ning Xi looked at the answer on the book, bent down, and softly said to the little buns: "Little Master, you can't do this, this little brother will not do this problem, you should write the detailed steps. One point, this will help my little brother!"
Xiaobao blinked and looked at him, then buried a small head in cooperation, and the brush began to write...
With the more and more content written by Xiaobao on paper, the expressions of those who were originally optimistic from the fascination to the surprise, from the surprise to the shock, to the end, simply turned into panic, and even some people couldn’t help but widen their eyes. Pushed to the front, stretched his neck and looked...
Especially Mo Lingtian, the eyes are getting bigger and bigger, the eyeballs are about to stick to the book, "looking... lying trough!!! Is Xiaobao a possession of Archimedes?"
Guan Ziyao glanced at Yu Guang and opened his mouth. He tried to speak several times. He couldn’t speak, and he didn’t bother to solve Xiaobao’s problem...
For a time, everyone’s eyes were condensed in the middle of the little concentrating figure, and the air was quiet and audible.
Xiaobao’s expression was absorbed and completely immersed in his own world. He was not disturbed by those sights. The pen in the small hand was like a pen and a flower, and wrote a series of complicated formulas...
After a while, finally, Xiaobao finished, and dropped the last answer:
0
, then looked up and looked at it.
Ning Xi gave the little bun a praised look, then bent over and took the book from Xiao Bao, then smiled and handed it to Guan Zhisheng's hand. "Master Xiao, you can see it this time."
I saw, in the blank space of the book, Xiaobao wrote a series of detailed problem-solving steps clearly, because Xiaoxi Ayi deliberately wrote a detailed point, and even did not care to point out several places with several arrows. In the brackets, a supplementary statement was written, which is to treat Guan Zhisheng as a kindergarten child.
Soon, this problem book was spread by the guests who had long been eager to see what they wanted.
Because Xiaobao’s problem-solving steps were too detailed, even a few slags were understood, and they were praised on the spot.
I rely! It’s amazing! I even understand this slag! I thought I am not even as good as a 13-year-old child. It turns out that I am wrong. I am not even as good as a five-year-old child..."
"And this problem-solving technique is so good! Shouldn't it be a regular method?"
"Miss Guan, what do you think? Is this right wrong?"
Guan Ziyao looked at the exercise book, and looked at the little guy who was softly sprouted in the hands of Ning Xi. The heart was simply undecided, and some of them screamed hard.
It’s completely correct. Moreover, every step is very strict and perfect. There is no flaw in it..."