Looking at Zhang Yi's expression and listening to his childish words, Xiao Yang sneered in his heart.

"Multiplication formula, don't say it's a multiplication formula! Even if it's a quadratic equation, I can beat you!"

Xiao Yang was admitted to the undergraduate college entrance examination, but only because of family reasons chose to drop out of school and work.

His grades are not bad, so Zhang Yi wants to compare arithmetic with him, which is simply looking for unhappiness!

But Zhang Yi didn't know, he looked at Xiao Yang playfully and said, "Xiao Yang, what's the matter? Haven't you memorized the addition formula yet? If that's the case, then I'm not bullying the small with the big today?"

As he spoke, Zhang Yi turned to look at Xiao Yang's father.

"Uncle Xiao, although Xiao Yang is my brother, he hasn't even memorized the addition formula, but I have mastered the multiplication formula. Now that I am no longer on the same level as him, if I want to fight with him today, I am afraid that people will think that I deliberately humiliated Brother Xiao Yang!

Zhang Yi was only twelve years old, and in their time, twelve years old was just the age when he had just begun to learn arithmetic.

Many of their peers can't even recognize all the numbers, and only the children of Zhang Yi and Xiao Yang, who live in rich and noble families, have the privilege of learning these.

And just a week ago, when Zhang Yi came to learn arithmetic with Xiao Yang, Zhang Yi was only slightly proficient in addition formulas.

Today, the reason why Xiao's father invited Zhang Yi to learn arithmetic with Xiao Yang is because Zhang Yi is only slightly stronger than Xiao Yang, and the two can arouse Xiao Yang's enterprising spirit.

But now Zhang Yi has mastered the multiplication formula, and Xiao Yang is not as good as him Zhang Yi, what is bullying the small with the big, and what humiliating Xiao Yang.

Although it sounds like good intentions, how could Xiao's father not hear it, Zhang Yi is euphemistically humiliating Xiao Yang and showing off himself, that is, Xiao Yang is old but has a low IQ!

His son was humiliated like this, Xiao's father was indignant and annoyed, and his face only felt hot, but as an elder, he couldn't say anything, so he could only endure his anger and forcefully said: "Zhang Yi, you can learn from each other, you don't need to save face for him!"

After speaking, he looked at Xiao Yang with an angry face and said, "Xiao Yang, you have a good discussion." ”

Although he didn't say much, the expression on his face was clearly saying, "If you disgrace me today, I will have to peel your skin!"

Although Xiao Yang was also an adult in his previous life, he still shivered all over his body when he saw Xiao's father's angry gaze.

"What the hell is this person doing?

Xiao Yang forcibly shifted his gaze, and then calmed his mind, and said calmly: "How to learn?"

Father Xiao saw that his son was much calmer today than before, and he comforted him a little: "According to the previous way of learning, each of you asks three questions to the other party, and whoever answers more correctly wins!"

Xiao Yang was a little bored after listening to it, he had a high school degree, and compared with a twelve or thirteen-year-old child, he really didn't have any interest.

Seeing Xiao Yang's depressed mood, Zhang Yi thought that Xiao Yang was scared, and he said arrogantly: "Xiao Yang, for the sake of you being your brother, I'll let you ask first!"

Hearing these words in Xiao Yang's ears, he always felt weird, how could there be a younger brother who let his elder brother. This Zhang Yi is clearly humiliating Xiao Yang in terms of age.

When Father Xiao heard Zhang Yi's words, he was slightly unhappy in his heart, but he knew that his son had a few catties and taels, so he didn't say anything.

Xiao Yang said disdainfully: "No, you can ask first!"

Zhang Yi obviously didn't expect Xiao Yang to say such a thing, he confirmed again: "Are you sure I want to ask first?"

Xiao Yang really didn't want to say anything more on such a childish topic, he urged: "Let you ask, you can quickly ask, what so much nonsense!"

Zhang Yi was scolded by Xiao Yang, he was unhappy in his heart, and snorted: "Xiao Yang, since you are so confident, then don't blame me for embarrassing you!"

Xiao Yang couldn't stand his nonsense anymore: "Hurry up!"

Zhang Yi was urged again, and he snorted coldly: "Hmph! Pretend, what is twenty-three plus forty-six?"

When Father Xiao heard this question, his brows furrowed slightly, and he muttered: "I asked such a complicated question as soon as I came up, I don't know if Yang'er can answer it! I remember that Yang'er was not proficient in even single-digit addition calculations before!"

When Xiao Yang's maid heard this question, her willow eyebrows furrowed, and she complained: "The question is so complicated, can you answer it yourself?"

When Zhang Yi heard this, he said: "With the addition of just two digits, I have already rolled melons." ”

As he spoke, he looked at Xiao Yang again: "Answer!"

Xiao Yang looked at Zhang Yi's stupid and innocent appearance, and he couldn't laugh or cry: "It's equal to sixty-nine!"

When the maid heard Xiao Yang answer so quickly, she frowned slightly, looked at Xiao Yang with a complaining face, and said, "Young master, at least think about it for a while, I really can't think of it, it's not too late to be blinded!

Just when the maid complained, Xiao's father's face became very exciting: "By the way, is it right?"

And Zhang Yi was still counting with his fingers at this time.

Xiao Yang only felt more bored: "Zhang Yi, you don't have to count it, it's sixty-nine, you can come up with the next question!"

Zhang Yi was still calculating in a panic, he heard Xiao Yang's words, obviously didn't believe what he said: "You are talking nonsense, how can you calculate it so quickly, I am proficient in the addition formula, I haven't calculated it, how can you calculate it." ”

Zhang Yi muttered while still counting with his fingers.

Xiao Yang had no choice but to wait for him to finish.

After about ten minutes, Zhang Yi finally spoke: "You, how do you know that the answer is sixty-nine?"

"Could it be that you were blinded? By the way, with your qualifications, there is no other way to answer correctly!"

Xiao Yang looked at him and only felt ridiculous.

"It's so boring! you can play it yourself, I won't play this arithmetic spar anymore!"

Zhang Yi heard that Xiao Yang was leaving, he hurriedly grabbed Xiao Yang and said, "Xiao Yang, this is a formal arithmetic competition, you can't leave halfway!"

Father Xiao was also surprised why Xiao Yang was able to answer Zhang Yi's question so quickly, and he also wanted to see if Xiao Yang was really so powerful!

"Xiao Yang, you can't go, Zhang Yi was invited by me. Do you want outsiders to say that my Xiao family has no manners and doesn't understand hospitality?"

Xiao Yang could only say helplessly: "Okay, I'll stay with you for a while." There are two more questions, you can ask them all at once!"

When Zhang Yi heard this, he felt that his dignity was humiliated: "Xiao Yang, you were just right. You're so arrogant!"

Xiao Yang sneered: "It's not that I'm arrogant, it's that you're too weak!"

"You say I'm weak, well, well, I'll let you know my talent in arithmetic today. Listen to me, what is the second question of three times nine? You are too arrogant, don't blame me for making things difficult for you!" Zhang Yi gritted his teeth, like an enraged wild dog.

"Twenty-seven!" As soon as Zhang Yi's words fell, Xiao Yang's result blurted out.

Zhang Yi was shocked again, and he slurred, "You, how can you multiply the formula?"

Xiao Yang didn't bother to pay attention to him: "Cut!"

Only responded to him with a cut word, Xiao Yang felt that saying anything more would lower his own image and IQ.

Studying primary school mathematics with a primary school student, the more Xiao Yang thought about it, the more ashamed he felt!

But Zhang Yi was enraged: "Good, good, good, Xiao Yang, this is the second time I have used three good in a row today, and you have completely aroused my interest." Listen, I'm going to come up with a third question. ”

Xiao Yang was still absent-minded and said, "Say it!"

Zhang Yi really couldn't stand Xiao Yang's attitude, he pointed to Xiao Yang's nose and said, "What kind of attitude are you? Are you humiliating me?"

Xiao Yang said: "Hurry up and get the question, I'm in a hurry!"

"You!" Zhang Yi was angry: "Okay, listen up." How much is twenty-one times thirty-five?"

Hearing this question, the maid blamed: "Zhang Yi, you are too shameless. Two-digit multiplication, even if the master can't figure it out for a while, you actually use this kind of question to test the young master, I think you are jealous of the young master's talent!"

Zhang Yi was questioned by the maid, his face was flushed, but his expression was resolute, it seemed that he was going to defeat Xiao Yang even if he was shameless today!

When Father Xiao heard this question, he said, "Xiaolan, bring a pen and paper!"

When the maid heard the order, she hurriedly went back to the study to get paper and pencils.

A few of them just stood at the door of the study, and the maid only took a few steps before stepping into the study.

Before she came out, Xiao Yang's voice remembered: "Seven hundred and thirty-five." ”

"Well, you've lost. Can I go?"

Xiao Yang said that he was about to leave.

Zhang Yi hurriedly said, "You can't go, the answer hasn't come out yet!" As he spoke, he looked at Father Xiao, who had just put the banknote in his hand.

"Okay, I'll wait for you a little longer, and I'll make you completely dead!"

Ten minutes later, Father Xiao finally stopped the pen in his hand and said in a trance: "It is indeed seven hundred and thirty-five!"

When Zhang Yi heard this, he was struck by lightning: "What? It is indeed 735? How can it be? How can it be? I am an arithmetic genius, I am the one who knows multiplication by heart, why can't I calculate it, but he can do it? What is going on? He must be blind! It must be blind!"

Zhang Yi seemed to be crazy, babbling nonsense.

The maid looked at Zhang Yi with a look of pity.

Father Xiao also sighed and said, "Zhang Yi, it's Uncle Xiao's fault, I shouldn't have invited you here today, otherwise you wouldn't have been hit so hard!"

But Zhang Yi couldn't listen to anything, he grabbed his hair with both hands, and said again and again: "Why? I am an arithmetic genius, I am an arithmetic genius!

"Xiaolan, send Zhang Yi home, and then let Zhiming prepare some calming herbs for Zhang Fu!"

Xiaolan smiled: "Obey, master!"

After Zhang Yi left.

Xiao's father was overjoyed: "Xiao Yang, you have performed well, reward 100 taels of silver!"

"Thank you, father!" Xiao Yang hurriedly thanked him.

He had never seen silver in his previous life! Suddenly he received a hundred taels of silver, and in an instant he felt that he had reached the pinnacle of his life.

"How much is a hundred taels of silver worth? I remember checking in my previous life, one gram of silver is worth three yuan two, and one hundred taels is equal to five kilograms, so it is worth 16,000 yuan!"

After calculating this result, Xiao Yang suddenly felt a little lost in his heart.

"It's only 16,000, I thought it was hundreds of thousands!"

At this moment, the electronic sound of the system started: "It has been detected that the host assets have reached one hundred taels, and it can be exchanged for pencil making technology, can it be exchanged?"

"Pencil making technique?" Xiao Yang suddenly sounded, but Xiao's father used a brush just now.

In other words, there is no pencil in this world!

"Is there a pencil in the system?"

The system said: "Not detected!"

"If I produce a lot of pencils and sell them, I'm sure I'll make a lot of money!"

At this moment, Xiao Yang suddenly felt that he might be the richest man in the world!

"Redeem. The system will redeem it for me!"