Fan Mingxuan's confident face instantly cracked.

He thought he was well-read and had control over the math questions, but he didn't even understand the question that Song Zhao said!

He quickly calmed down his thoughts and his jaw moved, "What, what?"

"The people in Nanyue are not just worried about their IQ." Song Zhao looked straight at her dark and cold eyes, her voice was light and light, "Is there any problem with her ears?"

Fan Mingxuan, “…”

For the first time, he felt ashamed.

"Hahaha, that's right!" Song Bing once again made a quarrel of shocking laughter.

The officials were not good at laughing openly, so they could only lower their heads and endure the smile.

The students of Canglan College were almost happy. How arrogant the Nanyue delegation had insulted them and all the Han people before!

Now Song Zhao has retorted in person, and he has returned the humiliation they have suffered in full, so he is happy!

Fan Mingxuan was completely embarrassed to speak, so he could only take out the draft paper and calculate it on the spot.

I don’t know how many chickens and rabbits are in the same cage, and thirty-six heads are exposed in the cage.

There are fifty pairs of feet in total, how many chickens and rabbits are there?

This question is obviously different from conventional math. It only provides the question of how many legs the chicken and rabbit have, making this question seem confusing.

Fan Mingxuan didn't know where to start when he wanted to do analysis, and his mind was messy.

"Are you talking nonsense about this question?" The general leader of the delegation looked at Song Zhao in question, looking confident, "I have never heard of such questions?"

Song Zhao sat on the ring chair.

It is not like the posture of an elegant and noble woman, but instead, her legs are crossed and lazily leaning back, her arms are placed on the edge of the table, and her wrists are so white that they are dazzling.

The posture is casual and scattered.

She looked at the Nanyue mission opposite, raised her eyebrows and said, "I'm just going to ask you to find the calculation questions in Nanyue, but you can't find the calculation questions in Dashengchao?"

Fan Mingxuan gave a note, "It is impossible for this question to have an answer at all. You are making it up."

"Take ignorance as an excuse to be justified."

Song Zhao hugged his arms and said with a smile, "It's quite awesome."

Fan Mingxuan blushed.

Dan Tai Mo turned his direction and looked at Song Zhao with dark eyes.

Through his observation, this girl was extraordinary and skillful.

Such an unfathomable daughter of a noble family really cannot do anything to save people in the street without reason.

I must have known his identity for a long time, but when did he reveal his feelings?

"Daughter, you're thirsty. Drink some milk, dad will blow you warmth." Song Bing handed Song Zhao a cup of milk and said kindly.

The ministers were speechless when they saw it.

It turns out that the War King of Megatron is such a terrible daughter slave at home.

Song Zhao took it, took a sip of milk, licked his lips lightly, and commented, "It's quite sweet."

Song Bingle bloomed and brought another plate of flower cakes, for fear that people would be hungry.

Fan Mingxuan finally couldn't hold it in, and tore up the draft paper and said confidently, "This question cannot have an answer, it's wrong."

The Nanyue delegation naturally believed in the words of its own prodigy, and also spoke, "In order to humiliate Nanyue, Dasheng Chao made things difficult for him. Could it be that I, Nanyue, can you bully me? You are so shameless!"

All the ministers were worried.

They were quite guilty because they had never heard of Song Zhao's question, and they also suspected that Song Zhao was deliberately making things difficult for him.

"Sir, look at the girl from the Song family. We have already won. She wants to give Nanyue a free gift, which makes us look so mean." Queen Gu, who had no chance to speak from beginning to end, whispered to Emperor Yuan Chun.

Emperor Yuan Chun coughed lightly and gave Song Zhao a look that was ready to stop, and he was about to come out to do peace.

The next moment, Song Zhao spoke,

"Suppose that all chickens are independent of the chickens, and all rabbits lift their two front feet, then there are 50 feet on the ground.

Among the feet on the ground, there are two rabbits, one more than the number of heads. Each chicken has only one foot on the ground and 36 heads. If one head on the ground, there are 36 feet on the ground. Now there are 50 feet on the ground. There are only rabbits with more heads than the heads, and each rabbit has one more foot on the ground."

With Song Zhao's simple and neat analysis, everyone's eyes widened.
Chapter completed!