Chapter 223 "Mathematical Prodigy" Aunt Xia
Chapter 223 "Mathematical Prodigy" Aunt Xia
Aunt Shen was called "jia zai" when the senior citizens' university started, and she was also called "jia zai" when she went to the driving school.
When Aunt Shen's daughter Mengmeng drove to the driving school, she was followed by a designated driver.
"Mom, let me see if you can't park your car in reverse?" Meng Meng asked the bewildered Aunt Shen with concern. "Don't worry, I called a designated driver to help you park your car."
The instructor appeared quietly: "We haven't learned how to reverse into the parking space yet, the car has moved ahead, and the aunt has pulled the handbrake off."
Meng Meng then saw that the instructor was still holding the broken handbrake in his hand, "Mom, you are so awesome, even better than when I was learning to drive."
"Let me tell you, I learned here. Did you see that? The hole on the door was made by me."
"The coach said I have extraordinary talent. The door had a dent, but the car was fine."
The coach said quietly, "Are you the Wolong who broke the door? I've heard of you for a long time."
Meng Meng asked in confusion: "How do you know it's me? I remember my coach was an old chocolate guy, he didn't look like this."
"You said the old man was my dad."
The coach inherited his father's business. He had only been a coach for half a year when Aunt Shen became the biggest obstacle in his career.
Unexpectedly, it was the mother of his father’s student who came to “retaliate” against him.
……
Mengmeng followed the people from the driving school to repair the car, and Aunt Shen stayed to continue learning.
This time, the coach took a long time to calm down and only asked Aunt Shen to get in the car after he had recovered.
"Aunt, that was all an accident. Listen to my instructions from now on, and we'll take it step by step."
"The car just stalled, so we are here to learn how to start it."
The coach gave instructions in a gentle voice, his mouth spitting and his mouth dry. He looked at Aunt Shen expectantly: "Have you learned how to light a fire?"
Seeing Aunt Shen nod, the coach leaned back in his chair with confidence, "Light the fire."
Aunt Shen didn't know where to put her hands, and asked in panic, "Coach, how do we play?"
"I'll take out my lighter and light it for you." The coach gritted his teeth and managed a few words, "Turn on the key. How can you leave without turning on the key?"
Aunt Shen calmly started the car again and turned to look at the coach: "Why isn't the car moving?"
The coach smiled: "Maybe I need to get out and push it"
Aunt Shen looked down and found that her foot was still firmly on the brake. She let it go suddenly and released the clutch. The coach, who had just sat down, took off.
The coach comforted himself that Aunt Shen had made great progress, at least she was obedient.
……
Su Hao, who was taking math classes at school, also encountered a major problem in his career.
This class was taught in the beginner class. Because there were many students in this beginner class who did not have a very good foundation, Su Hao’s course started with elementary school mathematics.
There is a "math genius" named Aunt Xia in the junior class.
The amazing thing about this aunt is that she doesn't follow the usual way to solve the questions, but she always gets them right in the end.
Su Hao felt that since they were studying mathematics seriously, they must follow the steps, so he tried his best to guide Aunt Xia onto the right path.
There was a question in the homework assignment, and one of the steps involved subtraction. This was actually a very simple question, but Aunt Xia couldn't figure it out.
He brought up the question again in class and asked Aunt Xia again, "Can you calculate again what 21 minus 9 equals?"
Aunt Xia was about to blurt out something, but Su Hao interrupted her: "Don't worry, let's do a vertical calculation."
"Take it one step at a time. Isn't 1 minus 9 enough?"
"Yes." Aunt Xia nodded obediently.
"If it's not enough, should I borrow from ten people?"
"Teacher, what if you don't lend it?" Aunt Xia insisted.
This is also the reason why Su Hao and Aunt Xia are deadlocked on this question. When Aunt Xia does the vertical calculation, she has to consider what to do if the previous digit does not borrow?
Su Hao frowned, "It's impossible not to lend it."
He has said this many times, but Aunt Xia still insists on her own opinion.
There were uncles and aunts discussing the matter below.
"She has a point. What if I don't lend it to you?"
"Lending is a favor, and not lending is your duty. If it doesn't show favor, you just snatch it away."
"If you tell it my name, it won't dare to refuse to lend it to you."
"If it refuses to lend it, forget it."
Uncle and aunt took the opportunity to make trouble, Su Hao interrupted in a deep voice
Su Hao looked at Aunt Xia with a headache, "You didn't follow my steps, so how did you figure it out in the end?"
Aunt Xia picked up the chalk and said confidently, "21 minus 9 is very simple. First, let 1 go, then subtract 20 from 9, which equals 11, and then let 1 come back, and add 11 and 1 together to get 12, the result is 12."
Su Hao looked up and down, left and right, but couldn't figure out the problem. He still wanted to struggle: "Although your calculation is correct, we still have to write down the steps when solving the problem, so we still have to calculate separately."
I heard Lao Fu singing from outside the window: "You wanted to separate at the beginning, so you separated. Now you want to use your true love to call me back?"
Aunt Xia looked at Su Hao sincerely: "Teacher, what if we don't want to separate?"
Su Hao felt like his cerebellum was about to atrophy, so he could only coax Aunt Xia: "Aunt, I think what you said makes a lot of sense."
"The process doesn't matter, the key is to write it correctly. Everyone applaud her."
After stabilizing the classroom order, Teacher Su Hao, who was forcing a smile, continued to grade the papers and talked about the next question: "In this question, the little monkey asked: After I subtract 29, the result is 58, so what am I?"
"Uncle Wu raised his hand very quickly. Let's ask him to answer."
Uncle Wu stood up and bowed in all directions. Then he made a pause gesture and waited for the applause to die down before he clasped his fists and replied: "Thank you all for your support and kindness. Now I will answer this question."
"Don't worry if our answers are different. This is just my humble opinion. It depends on the teacher's comments."
Uncle Wu's long speech stunned Su Hao. He repeated, "Who am I in this question? What is your answer?"
"I'm a monkey."
"what?"
"I said my answer is that I am a monkey."
After Mr. Wu finished shouting, he grumbled, "How come the teacher is so young? His ears are not as useful as an old man like me."
Su Hao racked his brains but could not think of any rebuttal. After all, the picture showed a monkey.
From a Chinese language perspective, there was no problem with Uncle Wu's answer, but the biggest problem was that they were taking a math class.
The teacher's CPU was about to burn out, and he felt that he needed to hold a meeting with the Chinese poetry teacher next door to discuss this issue.
"Uncle Wu, please take a seat first. Let's look at this problem from a mathematical perspective."
As Su Hao was speaking, Uncle Wu was not convinced in his heart: "Although I didn't graduate from elementary school, I can't fail to recognize a monkey. Isn't this question for Monkey King instead of Monkey King?"
"The next question is, the refrigerator is 2,100 before the discount, who can calculate that it will be 30 yuan after the discount?"
The old man closest to Su Hao sat up straight and answered with full energy: "Teacher, it's not me. I got the next question wrong. I turned on the kettle for 30 minutes and the electricity bill was 60."
Su Hao felt that he needed to rescue him.
One gives a discount and breaks a bone, the other boils water and goes bankrupt.
Su Hao feels that there is no true empathy in the world, unless you are Teacher Qiao who is teaching literature next door.
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