While everyone was talking, Xiao Bao wrote down 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! Then Qingyu wrote it correctly!"
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For a moment, Guan Rui, Guan Ziyao, Guan Zhichen and even Lu Chongshan all looked a little surprised.
Guan Zhichen frowned and said, "Brother Qingyu, you won't tell me directly not to scribble on the notebook."
Guan Zhichen didn't think that was the number zero at all. As for the others, including Lu Chongshan, they also thought that Xiaobao probably wrote it casually.
Ning Xi glanced at the answer 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 do this problem. You should write down the solution steps in more detail, so that you can help the little brother!"
Xiaobao blinked his eyes, glanced at his mother, then cooperated by burying his head and started writing...
As Xiaobao wrote more and more on the paper, the expressions of those who were originally watching the show changed from concentration to surprise, from surprise to shock, and finally, to horror. Some even pushed forward involuntarily with their eyes wide open, craning their necks to watch...
Especially Mo Lingtian, his eyes widened and his eyeballs were almost glued to the notebook, "Fuck... Fuck!!! Is Xiaobao possessed by Archimedes?"
Guan Ziyao glanced at him out of the corner of her eye, opened her mouth, and tried to speak several times, but couldn't say a word. She didn't dare to disturb Xiaobao from solving the problem...
For a moment, everyone's eyes were focused on the small, focused figure in the middle, and the air was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
Xiaobao's expression was focused, completely immersed in his own world, not disturbed by those gazes at all, the pen in his little hand was like a flower, writing out a series of complex formulas...
After a while, Xiaobao finally finished writing and wrote the last answer: "0", then raised his head and looked at his mother.
Ning Xi gave the little bun a look of praise, then bent down to take the notebook from Xiao Bao, and then handed it to Guan Zhichen with a smile, "Master Guan, please see if you can understand it this time."
In the blank space of the notebook, Xiaobao wrote out a series of detailed problem-solving steps in clear handwriting. Aunt Xiaoxi specifically told him to write in more detail, and even pointed out a few places with arrows, and wrote supplementary statements in brackets, as if she was teaching Guan Zhichen like a kindergarten kid.
Soon, the exercise book was passed around by the guests who were eager to see what was inside.
Because Xiaobao's problem-solving steps were so detailed, even some poor students understood them and praised him on the spot, "Wow! Awesome! Even a poor student like me can understand it! I thought I was not as good as a thirteen-year-old child, but the fact proves that I was wrong, I am not as good as a five-year-old child..."
"And this problem-solving method is so clever! It shouldn't be a conventional method, right?"
"Ms. Guan, what do you think? Is this solution correct?"
Guan Ziyao looked at the exercise book, then at the cute little creature held in Ning Xi's hand. She was completely confused and said with some difficulty, "Absolutely correct. Moreover, every step is very rigorous and perfect, without the slightest flaw..."