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Chapter 27 Is this still the horse counting game I am familiar with?

"Have you ever played that game of counting horses?" Qi Wei suggested the game as everyone sat cross-legged around the table.

"What is horse counting?" Peng Peng looked curious.

Qiao Yi raised his eyebrows but said nothing.

"None of you have ever played the game of counting horses?" Seeing everyone's reaction, Qi Wei showed a sly smile on his face.

"I've played before, and I'll cooperate with you." He Jiong walked out of the kitchen.

"Listen." Qi Wei stretched out his hand and patted it a few times before asking, "How many horses?"

"twelve!"

Because Qi Weipai's rhythm is average and not fast, Teacher Huang and Peng Peng answered immediately after hearing it.

Qi slightly shook his head.

"Three." He Jiong gave the answer.

"Ah?" Peng Peng was shocked. Could it be that I have hearing problems?

Zhang Zifeng and Tong Liya didn't feel involved at all, and it felt like it was over before it happened.

Qiao Yi smiled and said nothing.

Huang Lei nodded thoughtfully: "Oh, four slaps count as one horse."

"No."

"Qi Wei, come here and let everyone guess again."

"Come on, listen up!" After finishing speaking, Qi Wei clapped his hands again and again without rhythm.

Peng Peng listened and counted on his fingers.

Seeing Qiao Yi smiling all the time, Zhang Zifeng smiled foolishly himself.

"One!" Huang Lei decisively blinded him.

Qi Wei shook his head again: "Four."

It came again, but still no one guessed right, Peng Peng already felt that his mind was muddled, but seeing that everyone was the same, it was still a tie.

"Brother, why?" Although Zhang Zifeng didn't speak, he gave the answer silently in his heart.

"Do you want to know?" Qiao Yi smiled.

"Xiao Yi, have you guessed it?" He Jiong looked at Qiao Yi in surprise.

Qi Wei also had the same surprised expression, guessed it so quickly?

"Qi Wei, come again and see if Xiao Yi has really guessed it." You can't let the person who guessed the answer directly give you a solution, so verify it again.

"Listen well, how many horses are there this time?" Qi Wei said solemnly, with a burst of clacking.

Teacher Huang said it was three, Peng Peng said it was six, Tong Liya didn't guess at all, she looked at Qiao Yi like Zhang Zifeng, waiting for his answer.

"Ten." Qiao Yi smiled calmly.

"That's right! It seems that Xiao Yi already knows how to guess."

"Brother, why?" Zhang Zifeng asked softly.

"Qiao Yi, you can't say it. If you feel this game, it will happen naturally. You can't say the rules." Qi Wei shook his head at Qiao Yi.

Qiao Yi looked at Zhang Zifeng helplessly.

"Come on, let me give you the questions." He Jiong stood up and asked, "How many horses are there this time?"

Then the movements were exaggerated and slapped indiscriminately.

Seeing Qiao Yi and Qi Wei give the correct answer, Huang Lei was thoughtful and did not speak.

"Brother, why?" Zhang Zifeng shook Qiao Yi's arm.

Qiao Yi touched the little girl's head and still didn't say anything.

Then again, Huang Lei had figured out the rules and decisively gave the correct answer.

At this time, Peng Peng, his sister and Tong Liya were the only ones who hadn't guessed it out.

Peng Peng collapsed and lay on the ground not wanting to speak.

"Brother, why?" Zhang Zifeng started to act coquettishly.

"Sister, are you a repeater?" Qiao Yi was a little speechless, and then looked at He Jiong: "Mr. He, can I tell you about my idea of ​​solving the problem? Don't worry, I guarantee that what I said is not the way you think .And when I finish, they may not be able to use this rule to solve the problem."

He Jiong and Qi Wei, who were already familiar with the rules, were taken aback for a moment: "Is there another way to solve the problem?"

"Ang!" Qiao Yi looked confident.

"Let's talk about it, Xiao Yi." He Jiong couldn't believe that there was a second way to solve this boring game of counting horses?

"Peng Peng, push that whiteboard over to me."

Deling, Peng Peng ran over and pushed the whiteboard that hadn't been used much in the room, then picked up the marker and smiled, coughed lightly, and drew a triangle symbol in the upper left corner.

"We assume that the number of horses is a natural number N, and the number of shots taken by Mr. He is G, and |G|=Δ1n1Δ2n2...Δini, where Δ is a mysterious coefficient, and n is a positive integer. Let Δ∈π(G), define deg (Δ)=|{n∈π(G)|Δ～g|, deg(Δ) is called the metaphysical coefficient set of natural number N..."

Qiao Yi was like an inscrutable mathematician, as he spoke, dazzling mathematical symbols and formulas flowed out from his pen.

He Jiong looked at the whiteboard blankly, with only one thought in his mind: who am I and where am I?
Huang Lei originally just smiled, and then looked at Qiao Yi's increasingly serious expression before looking at the things on the whiteboard seriously, and then became as confused as He Jiong.

Qi Wei could only mutter to himself: "What is written on it is really for understanding my horse counting game?"

Qiao Yi looked back at the audience's reaction, and was very satisfied with the current effect.

That's right if you don't understand.

However, for the next important part, Qiao Yi took a deep breath, his expression became a little more serious, and he twirled the marker on his finger before writing down.

“令N表示一切自然数，设Δx（1，1）为满足N=ΔG的公式成立，命n={Πn |x，Δ2}(Δ-1)/(Δ-2){Πn2}(1-1/(p-1)^2，并且有玄系数群Δ=……”

"Obviously!"

Qiao Yi took the last step: "Same as above, we have N=ΔG, and Δ=..."

"Gudong!"

Peng Peng suddenly swallowed hard, stared blankly at the content on the whiteboard, feeling like a fool.

"Xiao Yi, this thing, really?" He Jiong opened his mouth wide.

"If you don't believe it, Mr. He will know when he comes out with the first question!" Qiao Yi proudly twirled the marker pen, as if it was his crown standing at the peak of IQ.

"Qi Wei, come here!" He Jiong suddenly didn't want to talk to Qiao Yi.

Qi Wei smiled awkwardly, and could only bite the bullet and ask the question: "Then listen up, everyone, how many horses are they?"

Then snap, snap, snap three times.

Then, six people and twelve pairs of eyes looked at Qiao Yi.

Qiao Yi smiled naturally, casually used a marker to write 3 to represent G, and then wrote it down, and found that Δ is equal to 10/3, and then substituted N=ΔG.

"N is equal to 10!" Zhang Zifeng raised his hand and said loudly.

"Really?" Huang Lei stood up, walked closer and stared at the writing on the whiteboard for a while, then suddenly smiled, nodded Qiao Yi's head, shook his head and went back to sit down.

"Then shall we still play?" Qi Wei suddenly didn't want to play this game, feeling that his IQ had been crushed to a certain extent.

"Haha, everyone just take a look at this thing, it has absolutely no general practicality for this game." Qiao Yi laughed, and then erased the numbers on the whiteboard.

Strangely enough, no one remembered what was written on it until it was erased.

But after it was wiped off, some inexplicable mathematical symbols started to dance in someone's mind.

"Mr. Huang, did you understand just now?" He Jiong suddenly asked Huang Lei.

Huang Lei smiled and pretended to be mysterious: "What he wrote, especially the mysterious coefficient, is the same as your problem-solving idea. Once you understand it, you will understand."

"Oh!!" He Jiong suddenly opened his mouth into an O shape, and then laughed loudly, pointing at Qiao Yi: "Xiao Yi, I feel that after this episode of the program is broadcast, you will be killed by bullet screens!"

Qiao Yi smiled lightly, returned to Zhang Zifeng and sat down cross-legged.

Hehe, what I want is the effect of bullet screen death, otherwise why should I spend so much effort?
"Brother, I don't know why now?" Zhang Zifeng rubbed his head, his hair was messed up.

"Uh, okay." Qiao Yi looked at the little girl and couldn't bear it. Then he thought about it and said, "Then I will give you a simpler solution to the problem. Do you want to listen?"

"Yes." This is Zhang Zifeng.

"No!!" It was someone else.

"Ok."

Qiao Yi shook his head helplessly, then leaned close to Zhang Zifeng's ear, muttered something, and then amplified his voice and asked, "Did you understand this time?"

"I seem to understand!" Zhang Zifeng nodded confidently.

"Mr. He, you ask the question again and let my sister try."

"Then I'll try it? It just so happens that there are still three people who don't know." He Jiong was also curious about what Qiao Yi said to Zhang Zifeng, but he also knew that it was definitely not the most direct rule.

After the three people who still didn't understand nodded, He Jiong said seriously, "So how many horses?"

Then clap your hands.

The few people who understand don't speak and look at the three who don't understand.

"Six?"

"One?"

Peng Peng and Tong Liya are still guessing.

Zhang Zifeng lowered his head and thought seriously for a while before tentatively saying: "Five?"

"Yes!"

"Really?" Zhang Zifeng couldn't believe it.

"Really! But, sister, how did you guess it?" He Jiong nodded, wanting to know what idea Qiao Yi gave Zhang Zifeng.

Zhang Zifeng ran over and whispered to He Jiong.

After hearing this, He Jiong looked at Qiao Yi with wide eyes: "What the hell? This is okay!"

Qiao Yi chuckled.

"What?" Tong Liya asked.

He Jiong shook his head, glared at Qiao Yi, and then said: "Forget it, I'll stop talking. The idea he gave is even more perverted!"

"Sister, tell me secretly." Tong Liya stopped Zhang Zifeng.

"Hee hee." Zhang Zifeng smiled and shook his head.

"Xiao Yi, come here!"

"sister……"

"come over!"

"Oh, good!"

　Cough cough, let's ask for collection, recommendation and investment! !
　　


(End of this chapter)