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Chapter 208 Teaching the little baby to learn mathematics(1/2)

Today's hair tie is simple, but in fact there are so many twists and turns.

Fortunately, his genius understanding exploded at the last moment, and he successfully defended his glory.

Xinxin even wanted to post a video to Lin Zhishu. Fortunately, even if the King of Chenquan stopped her, Lao Lin would be really furious.

After finishing all the complicated things, it was already past five o'clock in the afternoon.

Shen Chong quickly closed the stall to cook, and before he shook the person, he repeatedly reminded Xinxin.

Don’t let your mother or Aunt Jiang say something about the new home. Keep it in your heart for the time being and wait until you look back and find a suitable time before telling them.

Xinxin doesn't understand why.

Shen Chong used his old trick again, "Because this is a surprise!"

Xinxin, who had obviously been fooled once, was still a simple and honest person.

Liang Zai deeply despised the behavior of Chenquan King's inability to have 300 taels of silver here, and talked too much while Shen Chong was cutting vegetables.

"Boss, why don't you accept your fate directly? Just tell your sister-in-law that you won't die. Lie is self-deception, and sooner or later it will fail."

Shen Chong spat, "You know, you can't do it. You can still use the commission from a salesperson to get rid of it. The down payment of the house in Zhengda Tiancheng is so expensive. She asked me how the money came from, what would I say?"

"But sooner or later, you will be exposed! Isn't it like when a camel was chased and bury his head in the sand and raise his butt?"

"Let's talk about it when it's really revealed, and you'll take a look at it step by step. You can always find the right reason when you look back."

The dog thought for a while, "The young man has an immature suggestion."

"You talk."

"You tell your sister-in-law directly that she borrowed it from a friend named Lu Xiaoliang. How about it? My sister-in-law might help you pay back the money."

"Goodbye."

Pay back the money?

Nowadays, can you still collect the money you borrowed?

After dinner, I went downstairs for a walk, walked the dogs, and showed off my babies, which made the male compatriots in the community envious and jealous and female compatriots, and by the way, I would give up the idea of ​​a few girls who had insignificant thoughts about me.

But he failed.

I never expected that some girls’ moral integrity is simply terrifying. Raising children not only makes people retreat when they see the difficulties, but instead becomes a magical skill for flirting with girls.

Taking Xinxin with her, she couldn't stop these old girls from walking, but instead flocked to them like bees that smelled the fragrance of flowers.

They were quite excited, and they lined up to make fun of Xinxin.

"What's your name, little sister?"

"How old are you?"

"Sister Xinxin, why are you so cute?"

"Sister can dance. Can you teach you how to dance?"

"Wow, Xinxin, you are so awesome, you still won the award?"

Xinxin tried her best, and walked around the skillful adaptation of "The Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss", which caused countless sensation.

Next, Shen Chong deeply felt the lack of vocabulary.

This group of people is so terrifying that in order to make Xinxin happy, they have brought linguistics to a breathtaking level.

Various parallelism techniques, renderings, metaphors, and quoting classics. In short, they are just different ways of praising Shen Chong, a contestant from the "low entertainment level", feels deeply inferior.

Sure enough, they are worthy of being a person who grew up in the world of entertainment explosion. They are all very literary and speak very nicely.

Shen Chong can't even get in touch!

Until later, a young lady finally didn't hold back and accidentally asked Xinxinxi if she liked to play with her every day. Xinxin was alert to the other party's bad intentions towards her father, and said on the spot that I hope my parents will play with me, and the scene stopped the car.

Shen Chong took the opportunity to take Xinxin and ran away. The world is so terrible. Why not just bring Lao Lin with you next time?

Free!

Liang Zai rolled his eyes secretly and saw, I knew it would be like this.

It was already seven o'clock when he got home, and Shen Chongxiong felt something was wrong with always taking Xinxin to play like this.

By September this year, although Xinxin is under six years old, Lao Lin will definitely send her to a private primary school, and the pressure on cultural courses will suddenly increase.

Although Xinxin is smart, how can she master the knowledge that she has not learned out of thin air?

Although Lin Wupo’s high-pressure policy is too much, he can’t be too open to her, so he is a father.

At this moment, Jiang Yu sent him a text message to remind him of this.

Although the kindergarten has been on holiday, the conscientious teachers have not given up their duty to bother parents and have decisively assigned homework in the class group.

Homework is not a mandatory regulation, but it is better than a mandatory regulation. Other children have to do it. Wouldn’t you fall behind if you don’t do it?

The teachers are also helpless and don’t assign homework. Some parents will feel that they are not dedicated and responsibilities, and it is difficult to adjust.

Shen Chong opened Xinxin's schoolbag, took out the textbook and turned to the fourth page. These were six math exercises, addition and subtraction within ten.

King Shen thought it would take some effort to call Xinxin, who was about to turn on the TV, to do his homework, but he never thought that as soon as he spoke, the little baby jumped over.

"Dad, I'm going to do math problems!"

Xinxin happily picked up the pencil and sat at the dining table, talking to herself and reviewing the question.

"How many three pluses equal to eight..."

She thought about it first, but she had no idea. She decisively counted her fingers, counted to eight first, and then recycled it.

"Three plus five equals eight!"

Question 2.

"What is the number plus four equal to seven? Three!"

This time she didn't even need to count her fingers.

Shen Chong next to him was dumbfounded. He was worthy of my old Shen's baby. His understanding was terrifying, which made me useless as a father!

Xinxin completed the homework in less than five minutes.

Poor Expert Shen just worked hard to recall the knowledge of children's homework tutoring for a long time in his stomach. He was about to show off his skills, but in the end he found that even the stage had been removed by Xinxin.

It is not appropriate to have talent but have nowhere to display it.

Shen Chong decided to be fooled. He called Xinxin, who was excited to run away, back to the table, and asked, "Hey, it's more difficult for Dad to take Xinxin a little more, okay?"

Xinxin nodded, "Okay!"

"What is seven plus eight equal?"

For kindergartens, this topic is beyond the scope.

Addition and subtraction of ten to twenty digits usually takes until the first grade of elementary school to learn.

Xinxin thought for a while and said tentatively: "Thirteen?"

Obviously, the little baby must have been taught before, but she forgot.

Shen Chong shook his head, "It's already very close, a little bigger?"

"fourteen?"

"Oh, it's still a little bit."

"fifteen!"

"By the way!"

Shen Chong quickly took advantage of the issue and said, "Hey, Dad tells you how to calculate the simplest. First of all, what is the seven plus three? What is the same?"

This Xinxin knows, "Ten!"

"What about ten plus five?"

Xinxin also mastered the algorithm of adding single digits, "Fifteen!"

Shen Chong took out another paper and pen, and said while writing, "Hey, let's write them all down, seven plus three plus five, is it equal to fifteen?"

Xinxin looked down and thought about it again, "Yeah."

Shen Chong framed the three and five behind again, "What is the three and five equal?"

“Equal to eight!”

"So now, Xinxin, tell me, what is seven plus eight equal?"

"fifteen!"

"Oh, that's right, Xinxin is so awesome."

After finishing all this, Shen Chong asked her to watch TV, and then returned to the study to surf the Internet.

Somehow, since he sold the tune king to Ma Xiaoling, he always had a premonition in his heart that he might not have finished this matter.

He is not afraid of frying.
To be continued...
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