The Big Farmer of Time Traveling

Lin Chengzong was very excited. Answering arithmetic problems in front of everyone this time made him realize that he is not stupid!Although Lin Xiazhi has been praising him during this period, he has always been called stupid by his grandpa and youngest, resulting in lack of self-confidence. This time he completely broke the shackles in his heart.

Lin Chengzong did four arithmetic problems given by Uncle Lin Wu, and the answers were fast and accurate, which immediately made everyone realize how funny Lin's words were.

"Third Lin, is this the idiot you mentioned?" Fifth Uncle Lin's voice sank, and those who knew him knew that he was angry.

Old man Lin was also very surprised, Lin Chengzong had never shown this side before.

"Someone must have told him the answer, how could Zong boy answer correctly!" The youngest Lin didn't believe what he saw, and paranoidly thought that someone was helping Lin Chengzong.

"What do you mean by that? There are so many people watching. Lin Sange Fulang, who are you referring to?" Suddenly everyone was upset, the youngest Lin's words were questioning their eyes.

At this time, Lin Dabao, who had gone to play with his friends, came back. Seeing a lot of people surrounding his house, he couldn't get in, so he shouted dissatisfiedly: "Youngest, ah, where have you been?"

The surrounding people in the Lin Family Village looked at Lin Dabao, and immediately had an idea: "Uncle Wu, this Lin Dabao has been in school for several years, and this autumn he should take the exam for children, why don't you give him some more questions?" Do."

Lin Dabao was a bigot in the village, and no one with a clear mind in the village would let their children play with Lin Dabao. No matter what Lin Dabao did or did, the youngest Lin and Liu Chunhua would protect him like a baby bump.

Villagers who have children who went to school with him know that Lin Dabao is scolded by his master every day in school, and he is in Class C at the age of 13.

Lin Dabao was not happy in his heart. He didn't like going to school, and he didn't like being tested, but he didn't have to do farm work when he went to school. He still insisted on going. Anyway, there are Ahmao and the youngest, no matter whether his school grades are good or bad. , the family will not blame him.

Uncle Lin had heard about Lin Dabao's grades, and when he saw Lin Dabao appearing, he thought it was a good idea. The old Lin's family left Zong Er, a really smart kid, on the contrary. Today, he will let Lin Laosan see clearly in front of the big guys, so don't be confused again.

"Lin Dabao, two Wen for an egg, three Wen for a vegetable, how much for four eggs and three handfuls of vegetables?" Fifth Uncle Lin was not so kind when he faced Lin Dabao. Much like it, Lin Dabao was nervous.

Lin Dabao used to do this kind of question in school. Now he can't remember what his master taught him to forget, so he can only count his fingers: "One egg is two words, four eggs should be..."

After counting with fingers, I found it was not enough, so I changed to counting knuckles.

Seeing Lin Dabao like this, Lin Xiazhi almost burst out laughing. After six or seven years of schooling, he was at this level. Who would believe it.

Not only Lin Xiazhi thought this way, but other villagers also thought the same way, only Lin Laoyao and Liu Chunhua looked at Lin Dabao counting his hands lovingly.

"I see, it's seventeen characters." Lin Dabao counted back and forth several times, and finally got the answer.

Youngest Lin and Liu Chunhua looked proud when they heard that he had figured it out.

"A catty of pork is 35 Wen, a catty of white rice is fifty Wen, how much is a catty of pork and two catties of white rice?"

This number was beyond the range of counting fingers, Lin Dabao quit immediately, and he shouted out dissatisfied: "The master has never taught this topic, so it doesn't count."