Yang Zhen acted casually and moved slowly to the side of the girl, tilting her head to see what she was writing. Wherever she looked, she saw the girl's small face as crystal clear as jade. The girl held her chin in one hand,
The other hand is writing and drawing on a large piece of paper, her eyebrows are slightly frowned, and she looks very cute and cute.
If you look carefully, you can see that many lines have been drawn on the paper. The girl took a pen and circled the lines, mumbling and calculating some numbers.
Yang Zhen watched for a while, and suddenly felt a quiet and touching fragrance coming, and couldn't help but turn her head. But the young woman also came over, looking at her with a little doubt in her eyes.
This woman's eyebrows are picturesque, her skin is as good as snow, and her hair is curled up high, making her figure even more slender and graceful. Yang Zhen couldn't help but secretly praise her. Even in his previous life, he had rarely seen such a beautiful woman. p>
Yang Zhen quickly adjusted her mentality, acted like a child eager to try, and smiled sweetly at the woman:
"Auntie, what kind of homework does this sister do? Can I try it?"
……
Yang Zhen's behavior can be said to be very reckless.
This is a society similar to ancient China, with clear hierarchies. This woman's status is obviously unusual, and she is a high-ranking figure. "Servants" like Yang Zhen should behave in front of her and keep their duties.<
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In other words, you are not even qualified to speak in front of her without her permission.
But ever since he discovered that the middle-aged woman was an immortal, Yang Zhen had a vague idea. He just wanted to express himself well in front of these women.
He had a feeling that this was his opportunity.
As for why, Yang Zhen hasn’t fully figured it out yet.
This may be an adventure, and it may have irreparable consequences due to "collision" with noble people. But after Yang Zhen analyzed it, she thought it was completely worth trying.
First of all, the identities of these people on the scene should be mother, daughter and servants. Their words and deeds just now prove that they are not the kind of moody and violent people.
Furthermore, from what he has seen and heard in the past few days, Yang Zhen understands that the world he lives in is an orderly society, which means that there are rules on the surface.
Therefore, as a child, as long as he does not do anything too outrageous, even if his words offend or make them unhappy, there should be no serious consequences. At most, he will be scolded.
For Yang Zhen, whose identity is no different than that of a beggar at this time, this kind of punishment is nothing at all.
Therefore, if you do it well, you may have unexpected gains, but if you do it wrong, there is no risk.
In this case, why not give it a try?
……
The woman was slightly stunned. She looked at Yang Zhen carefully and found that he had clear eyes, a smile on his lips, and did not dodge her scrutiny.
"Then come and try it." The woman's clear and melodious voice sounded, "If you can do it, I will reward you here."
After the woman finished speaking, she looked at the middle-aged woman. The woman walked up to Yang Zhen, smiled, took out a piece of paper and handed it to him.
Yang Zhen took it and took a look, only to see a few lines of writing quickly appearing on this neat white paper. Although it was in classical Chinese, the title was not difficult to understand.
The general content is: "There was a merchant in Xuanyang County who bought 10,000 xuanyang wood and sold it to the city. He hired a car and could transport two thousand wood at a time. It was freezing cold and it took a long time to walk one mile.
Burn a piece of xuanyang wood to keep warm. There are two thousand miles from Zhoucheng to Xuanyang. I asked the merchants how to transport the goods. How many xuanyang wood were finally transported to Zhoucheng?"
Then he asked: "Each Xuanyang wood is worth one silver coin. If it is sold to the city, it will be worth ten silver coins per piece. I want to ask the merchant whether he makes a profit or a loss, and what is the difference?"
Isn't this the math problem about elephants eating bananas? This problem is difficult to say and easy to say. Even if it is used as a college entrance examination question, it is still qualified. Yang Zhen looked at the girl and she was in eighty-nine.
He was about 3 years old, and would have been in the third grade of elementary school in his previous life. If he could solve this problem at this age, he would definitely be considered a child prodigy.
Yang Zhen remained calm and pretended that it was the first time he had seen this question. After thinking for a moment, he asked for paper and pen. Soon the woman brought a large piece of white paper and a pencil that looked similar to the one in his previous life.
The wooden stick was also wrapped with a black round core. I drew lightly on the paper, and the writing was very clear.
When the girl saw that Yang Zhen actually started to do the questions, she was also curious. She looked at the boy in front of her with a pair of big star-like eyes. Yang Zhen secretly made a face at her, and the girl immediately widened her eyes and looked fiercely.
Follow him.
Yang Zhen felt happy, cheered up, and started writing on the paper:
2000/9 2000/7 2000/5 2000/3=1574 (root) (Note: The first division is to round up the integer, which is the number 223, and subsequent divisions are to round up the integer.)
He calculated the answer and found that there were 1,574 pieces left, earning 5,740 silver coins. It took less than a minute from the beginning to the completion.
Yang Zhen raised her head and found that the woman and the woman were looking at him, their eyes full of surprise.
"Auntie, the answer is out, but I don't know if it's right or not."
With the woman's ability, she could certainly tell that Yang Zhen had finished. But she still came over, picked up the paper Yang Zhen answered the question on, took a look at it, and then handed it to the woman.
The woman took it curiously, looked at it carefully for a while, pointed at the symbols on it and asked one by one:
"What is this?"
"This is a number, this is one, this is two..."
"Why do you write it like this? Just write one, two... is there any difference?"
"This can make calculations better. Look here. This is called a division formula. It is very convenient and simple to write it as numbers..."
……
Yang Zhen took her time and answered the woman's questions one by one.
After knowing these numbers, the woman looked at the answers written by Yang Zhen, and was even more surprised: she got it right in such a short time, how smart she is! Where did this baby learn this knowledge?
"Who do you study under?" the woman asked.
"I...I don't know!"
Yang Zhen answered hesitantly. But she was very satisfied with her performance in her heart: It's finally time to get to the point. Keep asking me. As long as I keep asking, I can tell you my revised experience... Then I took the opportunity to make a request.
My performance is half the success!
As for the other half, of course it is on the woman's side, it depends on how she responds to her request.
Just when Yang Zhen secretly rejoiced that the progress was going well, an impatient child's voice sounded:
"Auntie, Mommy, I want to eat!"
It was the little loli who looked at Yang Zhen with eyebrows and eyebrows.
"Yueer wants to eat? Have you finished your homework?" The woman turned to look at the girl with a soft voice.
"Of course I've done it, I've been listening to what you guys said for a long time!" The girl pouted and handed the manuscript paper to my mother: "Mom, look at it, Yue'er's answer has been written here a long time ago, and you ignored me...
…Hmph!”
There is a little bit of crying in the voice.
The woman glanced at the answer and immediately smiled. It was obvious that the girl got it right. So she quickly coaxed her:
"Okay, my Yue'er is really talented. I will teach my godmother how to make it later. Let's go to dinner first and try this famous dish of Daguanlou."
After saying that, the woman took the girl's hand and went to the square table. The nanny also walked over and the three of them took their seats.
……
Yang Zhen, who had held back her words but had not yet started, was left in a mess in the wind...
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