Chapter 175: It's Not Scientific!

Song Ci showed a pleased look, turned around and continued to answer:

"That Song porcelain child lives in the south of the earth, and the four solar terms are opposite to us, according to our side, it is warm in winter and cool in summer. ”

Feng Ruohua nodded to her husband, this little girl's knowledge reserve exceeded expectations, but in terms of her ability to remember, it was normal.

Luan Bailu understood what the old wife meant, this means that the recitation part does not need to be examined anymore, it doesn't matter if it is up to standard or not, it is not difficult to teach now.

Luan Bailu pondered for a moment, and then asked about the major:

"You said you were good at arithmetic, so if I taught you a new formula, would you be able to help me figure out the result?"

Song Ci clasped his fists again and saluted:

"Please sir. ”

Luan Bailu casually explained the basic knowledge of object gravity, told her the calculation formula, and gave her the most simple and straightforward question.

Song Ci replied without thinking.

Luan Bailu increased the difficulty, explained the density formula again, and then synthesized the question, but it still didn't stump her.

Luan Bailu was interested, and then came up with a simple buoyancy problem, involving the density, volume and gravity calculations mentioned earlier, and there were still a lot of bends around.

He left a few minutes to think, and asked his grandson if he would do it.

Gu Mingjing nodded calmly and said that there was an answer.

Song Ci also said that it was calculated.

Then the two of them said exactly the same answer in unison, looked at each other happily and smiled.

Song Chun'an's eyelids drooped, and his thin lips pursed into a straight line.

Li Shengnan's eyes widened strangely at his daughter, full of incredulity!

She hasn't figured out this physics question yet, and she was rushed to answer it?

She actually gave birth to a girl who is so good at physics?

Strictly speaking, Song Ci is not only good at physics, but also has stronger learning ability, as long as she is given a formula, she can immediately use it.

Luan Bailu taught on the spot, and talked about simple trimming chemical equations, as well as shallow three-dimensional geometry that requires a little imagination, and Song Ci is not difficult to understand.

It's a rarity.

In the end, even Feng Ruohua was interested, and rushed to talk a little English grammar and teach a few words and sentence patterns, and Song Ci quickly mastered it, and had a simple conversation with her back and forth.

Li Shengnan is stunned!

Is her daughter so smart?

The three mother and daughter Luan Caisu, who were listening on the side, were also amazed, applauding vigorously, looking as if even Gu Mingjing was behind in line.

Gu Mingjing was not only annoyed, but also honored, and applauded more vigorously than anyone else.

Look, this should be his sister, how much like him!

Song Ci was not arrogant or impatient, and said calmly:

"Don't praise me like that. It's normal for children to absorb new knowledge faster, but it's hard to keep it up.

My mother told me the story of a little prodigy in Song porcelain, saying that she was young, and her age may not be good. There are also wounded Song porcelain, Song porcelain in the middle lift, etc., a lot, a lot.

Anyway, if someone says something nice about you, it may just be polite and not take it too seriously.

By the way, there is also a story of Song Ci being killed......"

"Ahem, ahem!"

Li Shengnan really couldn't sit still.

Why do you talk about everything this broken child, can you still be a happy mother and daughter?

Song Ci saw that her mother was so anxious that she gave her a look, her eyelids were almost tired and cramped, and she smiled secretly in her heart and stopped teasing her.

That's it, she really did it on purpose.

It's a pleasure to listen to a bedtime story, and it's a bit like listening to it every day.

Especially the adaptation is absurd, it sounds really dramatic, and I want to complain.