Zhao Fan looked at the yellow-clothed young man in front of him, and pouted a little boringly, test me? Also take the math test, are you sure you didn't make a mistake?

To be honest, it's really not that he looks down on people, but after all, the difference in the degree of civilization between the two eras is very large, this is a gap that cannot be crossed, if you lose, then you can really only buy a noodle and go home and hang yourself.

"Come up with the question, I'm busy."

The young man in yellow glared at Zhao Fan fiercely when he heard this, and the dissatisfaction in his heart became more and more serious, this person is really rude, he must teach him a good lesson, let him know who has the final say in this account room.

"In the morning, Lao Li went to the kitchen to purchase ingredients, the head of the family likes to eat tofu, while everyone else eats green vegetables, tofu is more expensive, it takes five yuan a piece, and green vegetables are cheaper, as long as three yuan a handful, and the amount of green vegetables is twice that of tofu, but Lao Li went out in a hurry, and only brought sixty yuan on his body, so Lao Li bought a few pieces of tofu, a few handfuls of green vegetables, and how much money is left?"

Zhao Fan glanced at the young man in yellow with some surprise, hey, it has been upgraded, and the level of elementary school has risen to the level of junior high school.

"What's the matter, I can't answer, I will be low-key when I meet Brother Liu in the future."

"That's it, just at your level, you're embarrassed to take ten yuan a month."

Zhao Fan looked at the three people in front of him singing and harmonizing, and he couldn't help but feel a little funny.

"I bought a total of five pieces of tofu, a total of ten handfuls of green vegetables, and I still have five cents left."

"......" The three of them who were still looking at each other just now had very wonderful expressions at the moment, and the young man in yellow stopped the two who were going to continue to say something, stared at Zhao Fan for a long time, walked to the desk without saying a word, picked up the pen and calculated.

This group of people was actually stumped by their own topic, Zhao Fan couldn't help but feel a little funny, and while he was thinking about it, suddenly a smell of food wafted in, causing his stomach to protest again, looking at the three people who were still struggling to write, Zhao Fan couldn't help but feel a little impatient.

After a long period of searching, the three of them finally came to the result, which was exactly the same as what Zhao Fan said, and in comparison, there was a significant gap between the levels of the two groups.

The young man in yellow stared at Zhao Fan with a blue face, and said hatefully, "Mr. is talented, my Liu Junxiang is not as good as Mr." ”

"Now please ask the gentleman to come up with the question." Liu Junxiang bowed his head and arched his hand towards Zhao Fan, posing as if he was humbly seeking advice, but his eyes were full of malice.

"Well, listen up." Zhao Fan looked at Liu Junxiang, who was pretending to be a posture, and couldn't help sighing in his heart, it is not a good thing to offend people as soon as he comes, after all, he is new to the city and is not familiar with life.

But Zhao Fan didn't feel that there was anything wrong, he didn't cause trouble, but he wasn't afraid of things, people didn't deceive me, I didn't deceive people, if people deceived me, I would pay it back a hundred times. In his previous life, Zhao Fan also used a brick to send a group of hooligans to the hospital one by one, the reason was that when he was eating supper, the gang of hooligans beat him to the hospital for half a month.

After he was discharged from the hospital, he figured out the activities of the gang alone, and for half a month, one a day, he cleaned them all up (, and the small gang was disbanded on the spot. Since then, no one in that area of hooligans and ruffians dares to bully this guy who looks honest and is actually ruthless, and he was nicknamed "Zhao Maniac".

"Lao Wang's family sells fish, the cost price of each fish is 40 yuan, according to past experience, each one sells for 50 yuan, and 500 pieces can be sold every month, and the price is 1 yuan higher for every month, and 10 pieces will be sold less every month, so if the old Wang family wants to make eight yuan this month, but he has to try to ensure that everyone can buy affordable furniture, so how much should each fish be priced?"

Zhao Fan thought about it a little, and came up with a problem based on a one-dimensional quadratic equation, if this problem was placed in the previous life, that is, the level of a junior high school student, but now, it is estimated that there are only a few people in the entire Datang who can calculate this problem, and among these few people, Liu Junxiang must not be included.

Liu Junxiang stared at Zhao Fan deadly, his fingers pinched the pen tightly, and he didn't know how to start, how to calculate this......

Zhao Fan glanced at Liu Junxiang, picked up the dog tail grass in his ear, picked his teeth, and said leisurely, "What?" Can't figure it out, can it? Then you guys take your time, I'll go out for a walk first. ”

Since you are bent on abusing you, then I will abuse you for a good time!

Liu Junxiang looked at Zhao Fan's departing back, gritted his teeth secretly, and his face turned pale.

Wei Ruqian, who was in the distance, was watching what was happening in the account room from the window, and when she saw the grim expression on Liu Junxiang's face, she couldn't help but sigh softly, her eyes were full of disappointment.

But this Zhao Fan seems to be quite interesting...

And Zhao Fan, who was walking on the way home, didn't know that he actually acted as an extras for free.

……

Zhao Fan felt very unhappy, and he had to come up with a primary school question to test himself, didn't he question his IQ?

Humming a little song along the road from the morning all the way home, this time Zhao Fan did not take the wrong road, but saved a lot of time. I just walked to the door, but I found a sneaky figure, probing his brain at the door, hiding his hands behind him, as if he was holding something, I went, is it a thief?

"Who?" Zhao Fan shouted, in this Golden State City, the people he knew could be counted with a single slap, but he really couldn't guess who this person could be.

"Brother Fan, you're back!" A voice like a yellow warbler coming out of the valley came, with a little surprise.

"Yi'er, why are you here?" Zhao Fan hurriedly walked up to Joey and said.

Joey obediently handed over the basket hidden behind him, and in the bamboo basket was already a somewhat cold meal, apparently ready for a while.

"Today is Brother Fan's first day to go to work, and the concubine made a few side dishes, and I don't know if my husband likes to eat them." Joey patted the dust that didn't exist on Zhao Fan's body, and his starry eyes were full of dependence and tenderness, "But I don't know where you stay, and I'm afraid of losing myself, so I ......"

"Little fool, if you lose yourself, I will regret it for the rest of my life." Zhao Fan glanced at Joey with some emotion, took the bamboo basket in her hand with one hand, grabbed her little hand with the other, and walked towards the house.

Joey was grabbed by his little hand, feeling the burst of temperature coming from his palm, it seemed to get into his heart, he couldn't help but blush, and his heart jumped for a while, "Brother Fan, is ......someone watching?"

She subconsciously struggled slightly, wanting to pull her hand out, but Zhao Fan was super thick-skinned, not only did not let go, but scratched in her palm.

This bad guy...

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