Chapter 51: The Outer Room (4)

Sitting across from this person was a Westerner, with a high nose, pale skin, a few egg yolk freckles on his face, and a receding hairline, who looked to be about forty years old.

There was a girl next to the two of them, and the one sitting next to Shunren in the ink-colored robe was wearing a Western-style cashmere coat, and her lips were painted red, looking a little bored.

The one next to the Westerners is the famous singer of the first step of Manhua Building, named Ye Zhenzhen, with a beautiful appearance and peerless elegance.

Yang Yuying glanced at the fruit plate given by the other party on the table.

Like this kind of fruit bowl, most of them will be given away when a meal costs more than 100 yuan.

Eat two college gentlemen's wages for a month's salary, high roller!

On the second row of seats behind the two sat two young men and women of thirteen or fourteen years old, two of whom were touching their heads and frowning.

The boy, in particular, scratched at his unkempt hair with a look of annoyance.

"The second brother has to let me do the question by myself, how to do it, in a few days Mr. John will ask me to hand it in, ahhhhh

"Poof, let's wait for the second brother to invite Mr. back for you, and you let him help you finish it."

The little boy lowered his head and sighed: "Then the second brother has to hurry." ”

Yang Yuying's footsteps did not stop, slowly walked past the two little boys, the pipa shook slightly, only to hear a bang, the inkwell on the corner of the table shattered, the ink splashed, and instantly dripped.

The test paper was blackened, wet, and pitifully glued to the table.

The little boy was petrified.

Yang Yuying paused and blinked: "I'm sorry ......"

"Wow!"

The boy wailed, "My test paper, tell John that he won't believe it, he will think that I did it on purpose, it's over, don't talk about the music box I like, I will definitely be punished for doing a thousand questions, that idiot can't do anything except let me practice more and do more questions!" ”

The two men who were talking in front of them turned their heads together, and they saw the little boy wrinkling his face, wanting to cry without tears, and couldn't help but smile.

"Still laughing!"

The young man gritted his teeth angrily, and his eyes were red.

Yang Yuying bent down and picked up rice paper from the table, picked up the brush, straightened out the pen, drew the squares horizontally and vertically, and filled in the Arabic numerals very smoothly after the drawing.

"Huh?"

The little boy screamed, looked closely but blinked, and said in surprise for a while: "How do you know the question that John left me?" Have you ever done this? ”

Yang Yuying shook her head, wrote it and handed it over and said with a smile: "I took a look at it just now, it is a very complicated Luo Shu diagram, the little master can do it at such an age, it's really amazing." ”

The little boy's ears turned red: "Ahem." ”

When he is willing to do it!

Isn't it all forced to be helpless, if it weren't for the sake of not being punished, in order to prevent his father and grandfather from being cut to death, would he have that idle time?

The two men sitting in front of him looked at Yang Yuying with interest, and the young Shunren smiled and said, "Miss is proficient in mathematics? ”

Yang Yuying bent down and wrote number by number, and said plainly: "Only your hands are familiar." In the past, when my father was there, I often played this game with my little girl. ”

(Her marshal does like to play magic squares with her.) )

This girl is dressed in an ordinary way, but when she says this, she has her own momentum.

When the words fell, Yang Yuying smiled again, her eyebrows and eyes were gentle, and she gently pushed the drawings in front of the young man: "I have filled in the wrong numbers here." ”

The little boy was stunned.

He had stayed up all night to fill in those numbers, and he didn't think it was right, but it was better than not writing a word.

Yang Yuying put down the pen, rolled up her sleeves, hesitated and asked, "I'm sorry, um, excuse me, do you need me to write an answer as an apology?" ”

The young man was stunned: "Do you understand?" Will it do? ”

Yang Yuying bowed slightly, as if she didn't think there was anything incredible about being able to make a magic square topic.

The little boy couldn't believe it, but he was obviously a little anxious, and he was a little anxious to go to the doctor, so he leaned over and whispered: "Sister, if you can really write one to me, I promise not to let you suffer." ”

Yang Yuying smiled, put the pipa aside very simply, sat down and began to write.

She writes very fluently, occasionally stopping to check a few strokes on the paper, most of the time it is mental arithmetic, the little boy is a little unable to keep up with the speed, his eyes are staring without blinking, and after looking at it for a while, he holds his face and smiles.

The two men in front of them looked at each other and shook their heads to stop paying attention to the children.

Although there are few ladies who know some math knowledge nowadays, they just do a few math problems for children, so much so that they can't attract the attention of the two of them.

When the little boy saw that he had tossed and added a morning to the topic, it took more than ten minutes, but when he drank a cup of coffee, his eyes lit up.

Yang Yuying chuckled: "There are some wonderful tricks for doing this kind of question. Your common name is a double-even magic square, which is not difficult to solve, and it is easier to solve with the symmetric exchange method, but if it is a single-even magic square, it is more complicated to deal with. ”

She carefully explained some skills to the little boy, the words were easy to understand, not pretending to be profound, and the explanation was clear and clear.

Even the foreigner who was talking in front of him couldn't help but look sideways, and said in surprise: "Second Prince Qi, you people in the Dashun Dynasty are good everywhere, but there is a little bit that they are too modest, and they also say that girls in your country don't like to learn mathematics, I can't see it." ”

Looking at the dress, this young lady is a singer in a restaurant, and even the singers who sell and sing have such knowledge, and the Dashun Dynasty is really not as they imagined, it is a desert place of modern science.

"Mathematics is a basic science, it's very important, and it's good that you can pay attention to it."

Foreigners give a thumbs up.

Qi Ergongzi chuckled lightly and didn't say much.

Yang Yuying didn't talk to the two adults in front of her, and smiled so much that a pair of young men and women smiled, and then said goodbye and left with a smile.

She walked around the lobby, snooping out in the open.

The foreman hurried down from the second floor, and when he saw her leisurely appearance, he was angry: "Tell me about you, Xiao Fen came to our Manhua Building later than you, everyone is now a frequent visitor to the box on the second floor, you show up, what are you working for, isn't it just for money, you think you are Manyu, sitting on the shelf of Miss Qianjin, those guests are still willing to take out their wallets for her!" ”

"If you don't have a daughter's life, don't learn from others."

The foreman's surname is Wang, everyone calls Sister Wang, she used to be a singer when she was young, and then she met someone who was unladylike and followed a bastard gambler, Sister Wang was also sharp and kicked people back to resume her old business.

Manhualou has a thick background, and he is not afraid of the man's stabs.

Sister Wang is not a good person, but she is not bad to the end, the singers in the restaurant are degenerate, she doesn't care, but as long as she doesn't want to abandon the bottom line and take that step, she is willing to support it.

Wu Yuanyuan can sing in the restaurant peacefully, and he has not met particularly difficult guests, how many sisters Wang are good at dancing with long sleeves, and will take care of people's reasons.