Chapter 283: Read the question I asked you in reverse
"Forty-nine!"
Buzz!
Si Qian's CPU was directly burned out.
The moment Ji Mingxuan shouted, everyone present with brains looked at him.
What the hell?
Director Zheng was about to shout that he got the answer right, but then he thought again and felt something was wrong.
"Stop! Let me think about it for a moment!"
The father is fifty years old and the daughter is forty-nine?
Before thinking: Is this wrong?
After thinking: This is not right.
Of course, some young people have not yet come to their senses.
Sheng Chi was puzzled: "What's the problem? It's forty-nine!"
Si Qian reminded: "My daughter is forty-nine years old."
Sheng Chi was even more puzzled: "Yes, that's forty-nine. Ninety minus fifty is forty-nine, right?"
Fu Xiao: "That's right, it's forty-nine."
“…”
Seeing that everyone was touching their chin as if thinking, the two of them lost their confidence.
Sheng Chi even turned on the computer and typed a number on it:
99-50=49
After all the calculations, there is no problem.
Sheng Chi frowned, his brain, the size of a melon seed, clearly at capacity. "What's wrong?"
Si Qian asked back: "His father had a daughter at the age of one, what do you think is wrong?"
Si Qian's words woke the dreamer up.
Many netizens who had not reacted in the barrage finally understood what was wrong.
【Oh! Father and daughter are childhood sweethearts. 】
[A one-year-old father, a missing mother, a confusing topic, and her forty-nine years old self.]
[It’s right in theory, but wrong from an ethical point of view.]
[Stepfather, I solved the next question in seconds!]
[Who can understand the value of becoming a father at one year old? I don’t understand it at all!]
[Correct answer: The father in this question died at the age of fifty, and the daughter is now forty-nine. This vividly depicts the daughter's longing for her father, highlighting the deep affection between father and daughter while also expressing the author's homesickness.]
The hot-tempered Director Zheng raised his hammer-sized fist and hit Director Wu hard.
"Where did you find this question?!"
Director Wu cried and held his head: "Someone found it..."
"stick!"
Director Zheng kicked the man away.
After tossing and turning all night, Ji Mingxuan finally went back to his own toilet.
As for why it was Ji Mingxuan alone.
Of course it was because Chi Ye went straight to Mu Weiyue.
Dao Xie Mian was not happy about this.
Li Chuanze glared at Chi Ye and gritted his teeth: "You're not done yet, are you?!"
Chi Ye, who was hanging on Mu Weiyue, turned around and made a face at him, sticking out his tongue provocatively: "Lululu~"
I can't make him die of anger!
Li Chuanze was really angry: "If you don't like Si Qian, go find her!"
What's the point of pestering Mu Weiyue!
In response, the cheeky Chi Ye said: "Don't worry, I will go and pester her in a couple of days."
…
Si Qian was completely unaware of the little episode here.
At this moment, she was walking home hand in hand with Pei Li.
Si Qian scratched his arm and muttered, "Why are there still mosquitoes in winter? They bit me a few times..."
Pei Li joked: "Chanel or LV?"
Si Qian: “It’s crying.”
Pei Li had long been accustomed to Si Qian's imaginative replies.
He glanced at her sideways, his head slightly lowered, and the words on the tip of his tongue brewed again: "Mr. Krabs, let's take a step back..."
Si Qian interrupted: "Just say it here. Even if we take a step back, no one can hear it clearly."
"……OK."
"Do you have time after this episode?"
Every time he was interrupted on a date, he began to doubt his life.
Si Qian quietly opened the memo and took a look at his recent shift schedule, which was full of his work arrangements for this month.
She silently deleted a few work arrangements and then looked up with an unchanged smile.
"I have time."
Her time is like water in a sponge.
If you squeeze hard, you'll always find some.
When Pei Li heard that Si Qian was free, his eyes curved and his smile became gentle and affectionate. He also asked for her opinion: "How about we go to the amusement park then?"
Si Qian waved his hand: "No problem!"
The two walked hand in hand along the country road.
The street lights stretched the figures of the two people infinitely.
A conversation drifted in the wind——
"I have a serious question for you!"
"Ask, Mr. Krabs."
"Is it really me you love?"
"It's always you, Mr. Krabs, why are you asking this all of a sudden?"
"Okay, read the question I asked you in reverse."
“…”
"Tsk... Mr. Krabs, are you confessing your feelings?"
"yes."
…
——
Early the next morning, Director Zheng drove the RV and hid inside. A large speaker was tied to the roof of the car, playing the alarm clock back and forth to wake everyone up.
After being hit by pillows and shoes a few times before, he finally learned his lesson.
Director Zheng tagged all members in the program group.
Really rich: [Everyone comes to the indoor venue. 】
Really rich: [It's raining @ all members]
Mr. Krabs wants to get rich: [Meet Mr. Xiaoyu!]
Mr. Krabs steals the secret recipe: [Meet Mr. Xiaoyu!]
Above the Moon: [Meet Master Xiaoyu!]
Slap the dumb man's good mouth: [Meet Master Xiaoyu!]
…
After receiving more than a dozen messages in succession, Director Zheng left a question mark in the group.
Soon, a group of guests got up, dressed, and headed to their destination.
Si Qian still put on the ugly colorful clothes and did whatever he felt comfortable in.
Director Zheng looked at Si Qian, who looked bloated like a ball, and was stunned: "Teacher Si, why are you wearing so much?"
Si Qian rubbed his hands: "I didn't bring any thick clothes when I came here, it's a bit cold today."
She pays great attention to health preservation in her daily life.
Especially the warmth retention is very good.
It is no exaggeration to say that the domineering president tore off her flannel pants, cotton pants, woolen pants and autumn pants, and threw two pairs of cotton-covered snow boots on the ground, and then tore off her cotton jacket, sweater, sweater, autumn clothes and thermal underwear.
Then, she was so shocked by the crackling of her polyester fiber that she said helplessly and lovingly:
What an onion-like woman!
Of course, you thought it was static electricity crackling, but it was actually the clanging of her pockets.
The static electricity in winter is like sparks and lightning all the way.
However, not long after entering the venue, Si Qian took off two pieces of clothes because of the heat.
Looking at the guests' dark circles, Director Zheng was completely expecting this. After all, he personally selected the rooms, and except for the top-ranked suite, the rest had more or less problems. "I guess everyone didn't sleep very well last night."
Ji Mingxuan was filled with resentment: "When can we move the house next to the public toilet?"
It's like smoking stinky tofu all night, he's going to be smelled of shit!
Director Zheng gave him a calming look and said, "The first place winner in today's game will get a chance to exchange houses with other guests."
As the person who got first place in yesterday's task, Si Qian immediately quit when she heard this. She rushed forward and grabbed Director Zheng by the collar and said angrily.
"Damn it, Zheng Yougan, how dare you play tricks on me?!"
“Why didn’t you say before that the house is mobile!”
Director Zheng roared in frustration: "Who told you to take advantage of the loophole and be so clever?"
The officials are allowed to set fires but the common people are not allowed to light lamps!?
Isn't this a robber?!
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