After Transmigrating into a Book, I Have an Entire Family of Cannon Fodder

21

Almost everyone in the company knows the original junior college degree.

He was so spoiled when he was a child that he only cared about playing crazy every day. His grades in the college entrance examination were not good. Qi's father wanted to send him abroad. He was in a period of rebellion. He refused the kindness of his family and insisted on going to a junior college.

But who says that students in junior colleges must not study well? Qi Xingchen was a little uncomfortable when he heard the words. He ignored Zhou Yu and read all the questions of Xiaotie.

Then he took the pen and paper and said, "Xiao Tie, your idea of solving the problem is biased. This function..."

Everyone has a thirst for knowledge. When the follow-up assistant saw Xiaotie's homework, he was particularly curious about how to solve it. Now seeing that Qi Xingchen's logic is clear, he can't help but be attracted to him.

The camera rarely saw the scene of the star doing homework, and he also pulled his neck in. When one question was finished, Qi Xingchen brushed two strokes on the paper, "So the answer is... Why are you all looking at me?"

"Wow, Xingxing, do you still remember the questions in junior high school?" The shooting assistant is curious.

"Isn't this the most basic function," Qi Xingchen said, "If you forget it, how can you learn high numbers?"

"High?!! Count?!!"

Hearing the word "high number", he jumped three feet high as if the assistant had been stepped on his tail: "Star, can you still learn high number?!!"

Qi Xingchen: "..."

He is now studying in the top 10 universities in China. What's so difficult about high school mathematics?

However, in order not to collapse the original master's "specialist" character, Qi Xingchen did not reply. After telling Xiao Tie again the problem-solving steps, he asked, "The answer to this question is not important. What is the problem-solving idea. Do you remember the idea?"

Xiao Tie scratched his head: "Brother Xingxing, I have to think about it again."

The inherent logic cannot be corrected immediately, and Qi Xingchen nodded.

"Brother Xingxing," Xiaotie was careful, "if I don't know anything, can I still ask you?"

"Yes, I live in Zeng's house. You can come to me at any time."

"Then I... If your classmates can't do it, can you also ask you?"

How many children can there be in a village? Qi Xingchen waved his hand carelessly: "Come on!"

After finishing Xiaotie's homework, the passenger flow in the market gradually came up. Let's get to the point and start to help Lao Tie sell goods.

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The market opens once a week. Many small merchants who make a living by selling goods have been working hard to earn money for the family to survive on this day.

The seven guests had never sold anything. They didn't know what to do for a while, and they also learned from the uncle who sold melons next to them.

But after shouting for a while, some customers saw that so many people were selling fresh goods and bought a few with face, and then there was no performance.