029 Twilight Mountain Trip (7)
"You shouldn't be angry with Ning Ruohuang. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ο½iqugeγ info" Back to his residence, Luo Yunfeng couldn't help but complain: "When I was going out, I didn't believe she dared to stop me from leaving!" β
Jin Yuemeng closed the door, regardless of her daughter's presence, she hugged Luo Yunfeng and kissed him.
A kiss from a woman made Luo Yunfeng's complaint disappear.
"Oh-" Luo Yao's five fingers split to "cover" her eyes: "Yaoyao is only six years old, and she should be accompanied by an adult." Speaking of this, she put down her hand again: "Mom and Dad are at home, so Yaoyao can actually be watched." β
Listening to his daughter's flawless argument, Luo Yunfeng had to reluctantly push Jin Yuemeng away: "Don't be like this, Yaoyao is still in the house!" If you hadn't stopped me just now, we'd be home by now. At home, you kiss me for an hour, and I have no opinion. β
"Big stupid cow" Jin Yuemeng blushed, and she whispered coquettishly: "You really want to force your way through." not only embarrassed Ning Ruohuang, but also embarrassed our family. In the event of a conflict, the carefree childhood you painstakingly built for Yaoyao will immediately disappear. β
"Besides, Ning Ruohuang has no ill will towards you." She raised her head, and the tenderness in her eyes almost overwhelmed Luo Yunfeng: "She is deliberately leaving us behind, just to take you back from me within seven days." β
Luo Yunfeng sneered disdainfully: "Cut, she thought this was playing an RPG development game?" Can you confess successfully when you have a good feeling? Are Yaoyao and I like NPCs? β
"You're not like an NPC." Jin Yuemeng couldn't help but laugh: "You are a big stupid cow." Whoever pulls the weeds for you, you will follow. β
Luo Yunfeng feigned anger: "Wow, you dare to laugh at me, see if I don't give you a little color." β
"Don't come here, Yaoyao is still here." The woman bit her lip and hurriedly begged Luo Yunfeng for mercy: "Big stupid cow, I was wrong. β
"Uh, Yaoyao suddenly wanted to go outside." The little girl opened the door and slipped out: "Yaoyao went to see the scenery and finished lunch, no, she came back after dinner." β
Coming out of the room, the little girl ran all the way down the stairs.
It didn't take long to see Luo Yao running out of the door of the villa. Standing at the door and looking around for a while, Luo Yao found that no one had thought of her.
Then she quickened her pace again, and rushed to the base of the flagpole at the door.
The little girl looked around for a while, and found that no one was paying attention to her actions. She immediately became happy, and ran to the back door of the armored personnel carrier in three steps and two steps: "Ferrari and BMW are too outdated, only this car can match the identity of Empress Yaoyao." β
"Drive it on the road, dare not stop the car in front of you, and all of them will be bombarded!"
Then Luo Yao stood on tiptoe, she still couldn't reach the key to open the door: "I hate it, why is the door handle of the armored car so high?" β
Just as Luo Yao was complaining in a whisper, Ning Ruohuang's voice came from behind: "Does Yaoyao want to drive the armored car away?" β
The little girl retracted her hand in a flash, and she turned around with her hands behind her back: "Yaoyao is a good child, just take a look." Does mom know what the name of the car is? β
"It was a 2002 wheeled armored vehicle." Ning Ruohuang hugged her daughter with a loving face: "You can't run around casually in the military restricted area." When you just came over, you were already spotted by snipers. If it weren't for the sniper who knew you and informed your mom in time. You almost got shot, you know? β
"Yaoyao also has a sniper rifle." Luo Yao didn't pay attention to Ning Ruohuang's admonition at all, she said with a full spirit: "The sniper hiding upstairs, Yaoyao also saw him." Even if he was allowed to fire two shots first, Yaoyao would still be able to kill him first. β
Ning Ruohuang listened to her daughter's tone and felt that Luo Yao didn't feel like she was lying. She hurriedly asked, "Yaoyao, where did you learn shooting?" β
"Overwatch" Luo Yao had a deep pride in his tone: "Yaoyao's best hero is the Black Lily, and the Pharaoh's Eagle. Recently, Yaoyao bought another game called Civilization 6 and is trying to learn how to be an empress. It's a pity that the villa doesn't give the Internet to the outside world, and Yaoyao hasn't played games for a long time. β
"Luo Yunfeng won't let you go to school, so he lets you play games at home every day?" Ning Ruohuang's eyebrows rose when she heard this, and she said angrily: "Does he still look like a father?" β
Luo Yao nodded sympathetically: "Dad is really stupid, he can't even do the math problems that the teacher gave to Yaoyao." As soon as he is unhappy, he will let Yaoyao play games. But my mother is very good, and she accompanies Yaoyao to watch the teacher's online classes every day. If Yaoyao doesn't understand, her mother can always answer them. β
The little girl pushed Jin Yuemeng's admiration, which made Ning Ruohuang jealous: "In front of me, you are not allowed to call Jin Yuemeng's mother." If you have any questions you don't understand in the future, you can ask me. Mom can help you with that, too. β
"Really?" Luo Yao's eyes lit up instantly: "Can I really ask my mother for advice?" β
"Absolutely!" Ning Ruohuang nodded in a firm tone: "As long as my mother knows, I will definitely tell Yaoyao about it." β
Luo Yao found a notebook and pen out of nowhere.
The book was densely filled with formulas and calculations, and she opened it to the front of the blank page: "This question is the homework left by the teacher for Yaoyao." Yaoyao thought about it for several days, but still didn't have a clue. β
Ning Ruohuang took the notebook, and she took a closer look at the title:
In 1904, the French mathematician PoincarΓ© put forward a conjecture: in any closed three-dimensional space, as long as all the closed curves can be contracted to one point, this space must be a three-dimensional sphere. Mathematicians Zhu Xiping and Cao Huaidong gave the following answers:
After reading the question stem, Ning Ruohuang was surprised to find a problem, her Chinese was learned in vain.
She knows every word on the paper, and when it comes together, she doesn't understand it at all. Not to mention those ghost-like symbols, which made her eyes black.
"That's the math you don't know?" Ning Ruohuang listened to her hoarse voice, and she spit out a few words with difficulty: "Jin Yuemeng said that she would do these topics?" Yaoyao, how old are you? Is it too early to learn advanced math? β
Luo Yao's eyes widened, and she was a little disappointed: "Won't mom either?" β
"Mom didn't mean that," Ning Ruohuang cried silently in her heart, boasting about Haikou, gritting her teeth and going down: "Let my mother think about it first, and I'll give you the answer tomorrow, okay?" β
If I can't do a math problem, can't I ask someone for advice? It's a big deal to get a math professor to do it. I heard that the most famous mathematician in Tsinghua University is Su Yuehai, and he has recently published several papers; It caused a sensation in the global mathematical community.
This question should be easy for him.
As soon as she thought of this, Ning Ruohuang asked again: "Yaoyao, who is your teacher?" "She has already made up her mind in her heart: dare to poison my daughter with high numbers, and I will give you a little color in the future.
"Yaoyao's teacher is called Su Yuehai, and he once wanted to recruit Yaoyao into Tsinghua University." The little girl raised her head high: "It's just that Yaoyao is too young, and her father is reluctant to let Yaoyao go away." So I've been homeschooling. β
Su Yuehai is Luo Yao's teacher! He also wants his six-year-old daughter to go to college!
The shock in Ning Ruohuang's heart was indescribable: Is this really my daughter? She can't be some kind of bull who has been reborn, right?
Ning Ruohuang suddenly understood one thing, when Luo Yunfeng let his daughter play games, how helpless he was.
The former husband and wife have finally reached a consensus, and Ning Ruohuang hates and thinks in her heart:
I hate high math! (To be continued.) )