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892 Probability of winning or losing without betting

It seems that Mai is not very happy?

Lan Ze ignored him for the time being and asked Lan Shu directly: "Do you like football?"

Lan Shu shook his head: "It's too barbaric, it's not good."

Lan Ze automatically ignored the word "barbaric". Isn't it barbaric enough for the bear son to catch centipedes and stuff them into other people's bags?

He then asked:

"Where's volleyball? Where's basketball? Have you ever played?"

"Dad," Lan Shu said seriously, "I just want to follow the third brother and practice to the point where my chest can be broken."

Lan Ze had to complain:

"...Does your third brother know how to do this?"

"Yes." Wheat said. "Cracking bricks and breaking rocks is all physics."

"Third brother! Teach me physics."

"Haha." Brother Mai smiled calmly.

Lan Ze felt that this son had mastered the essence of fooling children. He was so deeply involved in the play that he didn't even show the slightest bit of pride on his face.

"You have to eat one bite at a time. You are still one trigonometric function away from real physics." The elder brother taught his younger brother.

"Triangle, Hanshu?" The younger brother was deeply in awe.

"Or, should I look for a children's school with martial arts characteristics?" Lan Ze asked Xiaomai again.

"Dad, what if I can't teach him?" Maima asked.

"Don't you have to go to school yourself? Don't you want to study?"

"What are you studying for?" Xiaomai shook his head, "Except for Mr. Feng's class, which requires some effort, just take a look at the rest."

"You really are..."

Wheat, who had worked hard since childhood, turned out to be a super lazy guy.

Lan Ze wanted to hit him, but couldn't bear to do so.

Moreover, it was not until today that he realized a new problem: it was very likely that he would not be able to win.

Xiaomai has learned martial arts, and was taught by his grandfather himself. I don’t know what his level is. How much higher than Ye Luzi is, I can’t guess. But this kid has been talented in fighting since he was a child, and he dared to provoke children much bigger than him even at a young age.

.In the past few years, I helped my father take care of my younger brothers. Even if they were not as tall as An An, they would still be beaten.

Lan Ze couldn't tell whether his fighting ability was his own inheritance or his damn inheritance. In all likelihood, the two sides were combined in a complicated way.

Even though Xiaomai grows slower than his brothers of the same age, he has become a good man now. He is taller, wider, and taller than An An.

Sitting still as still as a mountain.

You have a sense of presence wherever you go.

Xiaoxiao, An An and Ning Ning have just turned 21. Only An An has not mutated, so she is 21 years old without discount. The other two can only be counted as sixteen if they receive a 25% discount.

In a few months, Wheat will be 24 years old. Even if discounted, it is about the same as the average child's age of 18. It is really not young.

"...You are such a big boy." Lan Ze respected his son and didn't like to bet on the probability of winning or losing in a fight, so he chose to complain.

"Yes, I'm such an old man," Wheat continued, "This is the income. It was given by my father. And you have also seen Xiao Lanshu's training plan. If you don't stick to it, what a waste.

"

"Physics is a big blow to your chest?" Lan Ze couldn't hold back and asked one more question.

"Don't worry, my chest won't be broken if the stone breaks. You will hurt yourself only if you don't learn well. Right?" the elder brother asked his younger brother.

"Study hard and practice hard!" The younger brother has a correct attitude.

Lan Ze originally thought that since Wheat already had dogs, his younger brother would probably be useless.

Now it seems that Xiaomai regards his younger brother as his job. He is quite devoted to it.

As a young man with income, his job was really deprived of him...well, life might be a bit miserable.

If he had been without money, he probably wouldn't feel the pain of being short of money.

"Are you really planning to take your brother with you all the time?" Lan Ze was not worried about Lan Shu.

The expectations are very low, and it would be a pity to lose it.

As long as you don't grow from a naughty child into a big disaster, your merits will be considered complete.

He is only worried that Xiaomai's life will be delayed by the naughty child. His mother will leave him alone. Carrying on the family line is a very serious matter.

Xiaomai sighed: "Can the little black you bought talk?"

"I can talk to my brother." Lan Shu said.

He listened to his father and brother discussing him in front of him. Even if he was a child with a brain that was not as fast as his limbs, he would still have his own thoughts and judgments.

"Xiao Hei also poops everywhere." Xiaomai added.

"It stinks." Lan Shu wrinkled his nose, "Stinks worse than baby bear poop."

The little black dog was already weaned when he left the pet breeding center. When Lan Shu took the baby bear away from his mother, he was still a baby with no eyes open. The difference between the two is huge.

"Lan Shu, you have to know." Xiaomai reached out and rubbed his brother's head with tenderness and kindness, "You are much better than a dog."

What could Lan Ze say? If this kid wasn't better than a dog, then his life would have been in vain.

Lan Shu put down the tattered toys he was busy taking apart and the tools in his hands, and counted his fingers.

"Brother, you are better than a dog." The naughty boy looked up and replied calmly.

A smile broke out on Xiaomai's face.

He raised his head and asked his father: "How is it? Swearing is more subtle, right? I taught you that."

"You...don't teach me something good."

Lan Ze turned around and wanted to leave, but reminded him uneasily: "When do you think the mission is over and Lan Shu can go back to school? Let me know."

"Well, good." Mai Mai continued to laugh, "I will try to take it until I am thirty. By then, Lan Shu will be sixteen and his three views will be finalized, so he can let go."

"...It's up to you." Lanze decided not to care about the two brothers.

In fact, it is easy to let Lan Shu go back to school. If his father does not give his brother money, the training plan will most likely not be carried out.

However, Lanze is also a little curious about how long Wheat can last.

"Hey, by the way. You were thirty, what were you doing at that time?"

"..." Xiaomai rubbed his hair, "Dad, I'm still young, so let's not talk about it for now."

Lan Shu was finally taken care of by his third brother.

Lanze can no longer interfere with such a big wheat.

Mainly because it would be embarrassing if he couldn't beat his son. He didn't want to bet on the 1% chance of losing. Besides, this son looked like his mother and had a righteous face. He looked hard to bully.

Xiaomai said goodbye to her mother, brother, younger siblings, and then returned to the university town with Lan Shu and the dog.

As an old father, Lan Ze can't rest assured.

After all, Lan Shu is better than a dog. He doesn't urinate everywhere like Xiao Hei. He can also take a shower and wash his own clothes.

The Spring Festival has passed, and children of all sizes have returned to their schools one after another.

There is only one Gungun left.

Gungun received a notice from the university town that he was accepted, but he still had half a year to go before entering the university.

Therefore, he still commutes to children's school on weekdays.

There are friends and teachers in the children's school, and every day is relaxing and happy. The mother can just leave the children there for a few hours, work for a while, clean and cook.

Gungun strengthened his physical training.

Almost every afternoon after I get home, I have to jog for a while. If the weather is bad, I run indoors. Occasionally when I get home late, I take my mother with me for a night run.

His face was full of satisfaction all day long.

Lan Ze patiently waited for his graduate students to use it, improved the super brain experimental body, and tested the improved version of the super brain experimental body. The task of verifying the humanoid structure was secondary, and it was considered as a benefit for his students. The super brain was the core.

In fact, the future archangel can have any shape. Didn't Wei Hanyang want to be the "Messenger of the Whale God"? The human form is not convenient for swimming at all.

Lan Ze went to the Shenzhou Computing Institute when he had free time. He ate, drank and stayed in the dormitory, and occasionally invited guests.

Finally figured out what I wanted to know.

Traditional ultra-large-scale supercomputers do not have energy problems at all. They have never worried about insufficient power. Therefore, there is no problem of how to prioritize internal energy supply.

When Lan Ze heard about it, he was shocked. Holding the mutton soup, he didn't know whether he should continue drinking it.

He spent a lot of time in the computing lab fiddling around, and what he was working on was a problem that didn't exist at all.

How to solve the energy problem? It’s extremely simple: there is a nuclear fusion power station, but when has China ever been short of energy?

Lan Ze's brain went crazy. He was led into a big misunderstanding by his super brain.
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