"Baby, if you don't like the game, we won't compare!" Elle also came over to comfort the little one.

Shen Minghan, Bai Xiaoyu and Old Mr. Han glanced at each other, and their expressions were a little puzzled. It is said that the little guy should not be able to do those simple arithmetic problems just now.

In fact, everyone's mind is for the physical and mental health of Rimaruko, and they don't want the child to leave any bad memories. Moreover, according to the degree to which the man of Han Luoli protected the calf, if he knew that he had just entrusted his son to them, he had suffered these grievances, hum, they would have waited and walked around without eating.

Rimaruko didn't have anything, sat on the chair, tilted his small head, grabbed Ling Ye with his backhand, and comforted him: "Uncle Night, get up quickly." ”

Ling Ye looked at his movements, a little embarrassed, "That baby, you tell your uncle, don't you want to answer?" ”

The little head shook his head and replied very seriously: "No, Mommy told me that I have to learn how to make pears from Kong Rong, so I will let this brother answer the previous simple questions." ”

Kong Rong let the pear

Leave simple questions for others to answer

Jiang Ruicong, who had the chance to win, was about to cry all of a sudden.

Jiang Zhengtai's smug face turned black in an instant. Isn't it obvious that he can't look down on these simple topics to make his son stand out!

It's humiliating, and it's humiliating from a four-year-old child!

Rely on!

Jiang Zhengtai was almost angry.

Everyone listened to the fairy tale of Rimaruko, the innocent and harmless voice, and their hearts were turbulent. The little guy's method of slapping his face is simply better than blue!

Ling Ye immediately changed from one knee kneeling mode to two knees, Rimaruko, you Uncle Ye and I directly dedicated all my knees!

Jiang Zhengtai didn't allow others to humiliate his children like this, and shouted coldly: "This is a competition, you don't need Kong Rong to let pears!" I see that this kid of yours is really badly raised, bragging at such a young age. I'm telling you, yes yes, no, no, don't say these empty words, our children don't need you to let you! ”

"Hey, our pear balls are polite, why can't you spit out ivory in your mouth?!"

"That's it! Our children are not as thoughtful as Mr. Jiang, and they can calculate! ”

Seeing that the two families were about to quarrel again, Principal Hao also frowned, unable to figure out how much ink the four-year-old child in front of him was.

"Dad" Jiang Ruicong pulled the corner of Jiang Zhengtai's clothes with some stage fright, he actually didn't want to compete at all. Why does Daddy push him out every time?

Jiang Zhengtai ignored his son's eyes and said directly to Principal Hao: "Principal Hao, my son will know addition, subtraction, multiplication and division a long time ago, since that child said it is simple, then you can directly solve the difficult problem!" ”

He only felt that Rimaruko didn't have any real skills, and since this family was so good at pretending, it would be better to suppress their arrogance more happily.

Principal Hao nodded, fought a battle, and prepared to come up with the question,

"How much is four times seven?"

“”

Changing from addition and subtraction to multiplication at a higher level is obviously much more difficult for children. Jiang Ruicong paused slightly, obviously not as fast as just now, and silently recited the ninety-nine multiplication table in his mouth.

"Twenty-eight!"

Right here, the pear balls, who had been quiet and didn't answer the question, opened their mouths crisply. It's relaxed, and it doesn't seem to have to go through brain calculations.