Cao Ximin rushed back and wiped her hands and spread her teeth and smiled: "Teacher Ning asked me to come."
"How did you come in just now?" Meng Chenxi asked.
"Your grandpa opened the door for me." Cao Ximin replied to her, "I didn't expect the guests to come so early, and fortunately I didn't miss the show."
When he heard that he wanted to see their little nephew's good show, Meng Chenxi raised his eyebrows: Is it good?
Cao Ximin sincerely admired: "I didn't expect Leilei to be so smart, he is much smarter than when I was a child."
Li Xiang, who was standing between them, looked at Lin Shangxian next to him: Are these two people's relationships good? Why didn't they think about it before?
Lin Shangxian's eyes showed a complex emotion, as if he looked at Cao Ximin a little coldly.
Cao Ximin knew that this person didn't like him anymore, and it just so happened that he didn't like this person either.
Meng Chenxi seemed not to notice the undercurrents in it, but was just proud of his amazing nephew and said to him: "Isn't this nonsense? Our Leilei is the son of our eldest brother and sister-in-law, and my second brother's nephew."
That's right. The Meng family's genes are so good. A second-class uncle and a super math teacher mother. If Leilei didn't show some talent when he was a child, he would be sorry for his genetic genes. Therefore, Professor Paul, who knows this scientific truth, insisted on coming here to see the three-year-old Leilei, which is well-founded.
Now, Professor Paul saw that the three-year-old child had some kind of mathematical talent, and his wise old eyes looked at Leilei more and more pity and kindness. The old professor touched his pocket, took out a piece of paper, and said to Professor Xue in English: "Scissors."
Ning Yunxi immediately found a paper-cutting knife and handed it to the two professors.
The old professors used tools such as ring rulers to draw some graphics on paper and then cut them out with scissors. Professor Paul then pushed the cut graphics in front of the three-year-old Leilei.
Leilei couldn't understand the alien language spoken by the alien grandfather, but he could use his extremely keen child's intuition to know what the alien grandfather wanted him to do. He only looked at the kid's two little hands, and quickly cut the figures that the old man had worked hard to cut. In a short while, he assembled into a square.
"Wow!" Professor Paul exclaimed. Everyone could hear the mathematician's convincingness at this moment.
Professor Xue was as surprised: "We thought it would take time for him to form a rectangle. Unexpectedly, in just a few seconds, he actually formed a square."
Professor Paul mumbled and said a lot of English to Professor Xue to show his excitement and some questions at this moment.
Professor Xue turned to Ning Yunxi and said to his relatives, "Teacher Ning, has your kid received any special training? Have you done any special training for him? His ability to imagine changes in graphics is simply a talented person."
Ning Yunxi said honestly: "I need to ask his great-grandfather, grandma, aunts and uncles. They spend more time with him than my husband and I. My husband and I work outside most of the time, and I feel guilty and can't play with him at home often."
Chapter completed!