Mr. Song took a deep breath and couldn't get angry, this is the only son of the British duke, and the British duke in the future can't be provoked.

Mr. Song once again pointed the finger at Du Shen, "It's more than counting, do you dare!" ”

In Guishan Academy, Mr. Song's papers can only be regarded as the posture of many people, but when it comes to arithmetic, he is among the best.

However, when Du Shen heard this, he couldn't help but want to laugh.

Ratio counts? I thought that the cheap apprentice Zhang Hao was stupid enough, but I didn't expect that there was an even more powerful one here.

Are you and I better than math? What a brother!

Thinking of the fear of being dominated by math homework for countless days and nights, Du Shen was inexplicably proud, extremely pretending to carry his hands behind his back, raising his head to the sky at a 45° angle, staring at Mr. Song with the corner of his eye, and the corner of his mouth even showed a faint smile, "Please ask for a question." ”

Mr. Song was a little confused, and he couldn't understand why the other party suddenly made such a gesture, but this did not prevent him from feeling the contempt that came to his face, and said in a gloomy voice: "Since this is the case, then Song is not welcome, there are nine people in the British Mansion today, one out and one for one, if there are a total of people in the British Mansion in a month?" ”

Although this question was improvised by him, it does not mean that it is simple, because it is borrowed from a question in the arithmetic book handed down in the Song Dynasty, and the original question has long been cracked by the ancestors, so although this question is similar but not similar, even if you know the original question, it is impossible to solve it in a short time.

"Mr. Du, please understand!" As he spoke, Mr. Song's eyes showed a cold light, as if he could see Du Shen racking his brains, but it was difficult to think of the answer to the question, which was extremely ridiculous.

Zhang Mao also looked at Du Shen, there was thought in his eyes, but he was thinking about whether Mr. Du Shen, who had abducted his only son as an apprentice, could answer this question.

And Zhang Hao is not like his father, his expression is calm and not panicked at all.

Once Silly Hanhan decides on something, he will be very convinced.

At this time, Du Shen finally made a move, and saw that he still maintained that indifferent appearance, but the disdain in his eyes was obvious.

Sample, everyone is a teacher, but your combat power is a bit scummy!

Is this question difficult?

Du Shen gently spit out two words, "Sixty-eight people." ”

"Ridiculous." Mr. Song's first reaction was ridiculous, he didn't even figure out the answer to this question, Du Shen said the answer without even thinking about it, how could it be.

"It seems that you don't know the answer to this question yourself, but that's okay, I know." Du Shen no longer pretended to be X, and said to his stupid apprentice: "Silly...... No, apprentice, as a teacher, I will teach you how to solve this problem. This question is actually very simple, as long as you understand the meaning of one and save one, it is easy to make it, nine people out of one and one and one seems to be nine, but in fact, this is not the case, this one person who goes out is still counted as a person from the British government, so it is ten people. ”

After saying this, Du Shen entered the state of being a teacher and asked Zhang Hao: "As a teacher, I ask you, how many days are there in this month?" ”

Zhang Hao replied: "Thirty days." "He still remembers how many days a month there are, if he doesn't even know this, then he is not the first scourge in the capital, but the first waste.

Du Shen nodded and asked again: "There are two people in and out, and there are thirty days in a month, so how many people are there?" ”

Zhang Hao blinked: "Master, what did you say?" ”

Du Shen: ......

Five!

The British public Zhang Mao's old face was red, and he suddenly felt that his face was dull, and Mr. Ren was passing on this rebellious son's studies, but his performance was extremely poor, which was simply a shame for the old Zhang family.

"Ahem!" Zhang Mao hurriedly said: "It should be sixty!" ”

Fortunately, although Zhang Hao is stupid, his father is not stupid, in the end, he is the prince of the country, although he can't solve this problem, but he still knows how many days in two months.

Du Shen was not embarrassed, but he didn't expect to be relieved by Zhang Mao, so he followed and said: "Yes, it is the number of sixty, and there are two and more than eight before, and if you count these eight people, it will be sixty-eight people." ”

As his voice landed, the British public Zhang Mao praised: "Mr. is talented." ”

Du Shen hurriedly said modestly: "It's just a little bit of a small measure, it's hard to wait for the hall of elegance, but it makes the British public laugh." ”

When Zhang Mao saw his posture, he admired it even more, but he already agreed with his rebellious statement, this Mr. Du Shen is really powerful, a question that sounds like a headache, I didn't expect it to be able to answer it like this, and he is called a great talent.

On weekdays, in the court, those ministers talked about their sons, but today, their sons are still very good, and their vision for the master is really unique.

Well...... The most important thing is that he has a unique vision as a father, if he hadn't found Mr. Song from Guishan Academy, how could he verify Mr. Du Shen's talent.

As for the non-committal to Mr. Dushen just now, what is it? Did he ever say anything like that?

No! Definitely not.

If Mr. Song was in a very unbeautiful mood before, now he is very uncomfortable, and it is very uncomfortable.

Although he didn't want to believe that Du Shen could really solve this question easily, he had to admit that Du Shen was right.

But in this way, compared with the two, doesn't it seem that he Song Gaoyang is incompetent? Does it seem that Kameyama Academy is incompetent?

Thinking of this, Mr. Song's face darkened even more.

Du Shen didn't know the complexity of Mr. Song's heart at this time, but he didn't mean to reveal it.

Du Shen looked at Mr. Song with a smile and said, "Actually, I also have a question about arithmetic, I want to ask Mr. Song, since Mr. Song is from Guishan Academy, he must be able to help me answer." ”

He didn't wait for the other party to answer, so he asked, "Suppose I have two buckets of water A and B now, and each one is full, and it takes three quarters and two quarters respectively." There is another pool, it takes three hours to fill a pool of water, if the pool is empty, at the same time use bucket A and B buckets to fill water, after an hour, bucket A is still filled with water, bucket B scoops water out, ask, how long does it take to fill the pool under this condition? ”

This question is one that Du Shen still remembers in his previous life, and it is the most difficult math problem in the sixth grade of primary school with the name of Xiulu, in his previous life, when he was in elementary school, he was scolded by the teacher for this problem, and now after thinking about it a little, he changed this problem and brought it up.

And the difficulty of this question is also very perverted, many junior high school students can't solve it, this Mr. Song is at most the level of the third grade of primary school, if he can solve this problem, Du Shen will immediately find a stone to die.

Mr. Song didn't know Du Shen's sinister intentions, he closed his eyes and calculated desperately, but no matter how he racked his brains, he couldn't think of how to solve this problem, and he was sweating profusely and was overwhelmed with grief and indignation.

The question of the sixth grade of primary school is too difficult, too difficult......

In the end, he waved his sleeves, hid his face and fled, "Du Shen, you, you, you...... You deceive people too much! ”

It can be said that it is very real.

At this time, Zhang Hao, who had been playing soy sauce for a while, reacted, he looked at Mr. Song who was leaving, and probably remembered that he should fulfill his duty as an apprentice, first snorted with disdain, and then picked up a stone from the ground and threw it away.

Dare to question his master who is the number one scourge in the capital, Zhang Hao? Phew, I don't know if it's alive or dead.

With a snap, the stone lived up to expectations this time, directly hitting Mr. Song's head, smashing his body violently, turning his head in disbelief, and then leaving the British Mansion even more sadly.