"Okay, okay, play the game!" Teacher He stopped the topic.

"What are you playing?" Reba asked curiously while sitting on the carpet.

"Several horses, have you played?"

Reba shook her head, I had never heard of this game before. Teacher He turned to look at the others, looking at him with confusion. No one could play or cooperate, so it was not fun.

"I'll cooperate with you, Teacher He." Ye Mingxuan changed into loose clothes and came down from upstairs, sitting next to Teacher He.

Teacher Huang said nothing, drank his tea and looked at everyone with a smile.

"Then I'll come first?" Teacher He stretched out his palm and signaled everyone to look at him: "Count the horses." He clapped his hands rhythmically for more than a dozen times.

Everyone was counting the number of times Teacher He clapped just now, and Ye Mingxuan smiled and watched everyone being led by a deviant mind.

"Ten horses." Peng Peng boldly guessed that he had just counted the number of times Teacher He clapped his hands ten times.

Ye Mingxuan shook his head: "No, guess again."

"Four?" Zhang Zifeng said tentatively. She noticed that Teacher He clapped his hands four times, which may be related to the rhythm.

"No, no, guess again."

Several people were thinking hard, but they had no idea, so they could only guess randomly, and none of them could guess.

Ye Mingxuan announced the answer: "Five."

"How could it be five? No matter how you calculate it, there are not five?" Reba said with a confused look on her face. She really doesn't know how to calculate it.

But Teacher Huang also seriously disturbed everyone's thinking: "There may be a formula for this, which may be a binary counting method, or half of the beat, and half of the ten times are exactly five."

Teacher Huang's idea of ​​randomly slapping was recognized by everyone, all of which were like I understood. Peng Peng and Daxun even looked at Teacher He with a look that I had seen through everything and said, "Come on again, you will definitely not be wrong."

"I'll do it this time." Ye Mingxuan stretched out his hand and said, "Listen, how many horses are this time?" Then he stopped after just slapping, looking at everyone with a smile on his face.

Peng Peng was stunned, and Wei Daxun was also stunned. According to the idea just now, is this half a horse?

"One?" Reba said tentatively. Her mind was completely confused. She felt that there was no rule in this game at all. The answer seemed to be just casually speaking.

"No, it's eight, change the idea, change the idea." Teacher He reminded.

“Do it again.”

"How many horses?" Ye Mingxuan slapped his hands more than ten times in a row.

Teacher Huang lowered his head, calculated silently with his fingers, recalling the previous answer, thinking about something.

Wei Daxun had no idea at all: "This is not a horse, this is a train, right?"

Reba and Wang Dalu lowered their heads and frowned, and they couldn't understand how to play this game at all. Peng Peng stretched out his palm and beat it, thinking silently in his heart. Suddenly he thought of something and said excitedly: "I understand, I understand."

"How many?"

"Two, are they two right?"

"No, don't limit yourself to the beat, the answer is obvious." Teacher He shook his head and negated.

"Three, right?" Teacher Huang thought about it and gave an answer.

"By the way, Teacher Huang understands." Teacher He happily clapped Teacher Huang.

"Dad Huang, how can I calculate it? How could it be three?" Zhang Zifeng and Zhao Jinmai were confused throughout the whole process. Everyone thought of the answers they thought of every time, and they were still wrong.

Teacher Huang whispered: "Ignore all the movements on my hands and only hear what I have said."

Zhao Jinmai's eyes lit up. When he thought of the answer, Zhang Zifeng nodded thoughtfully.

"I'll give one?" Teacher Huang looked at Zhang Zifeng and said, "Listen, how many horses?"

Reba thought of all the answers. The calculation method before was wrong, so the answer must have nothing to do with how many times he took pictures, nor with the number of beats. The only thing left is...

"Six, aren't six?"

"By the way." Teacher He and Reba hugged each other and slapped their high fives to celebrate.

"It's really simple. I didn't expect the answer to be this?" After thinking through the rules, this game is really too simple, and the answers are actually very obvious.

Zhang Zifeng and Zhao Jinmai smiled at each other, obviously affirming their previous thoughts, just make sure they are sure of it once.

"I'll be here this time."

Reba put down the milk in her hand and said with a smile: "How many?"

Reba slapped his hands seven times in total, with four beats.

"I understand how to give the answer together." Teacher He said.

After counting three times, everyone who understood stretched out two fingers. Peng Peng originally wanted to stretch out four fingers, and saw everyone's uniform "2" retracting their arms awkwardly. He scratched his head and said: "How could it be two?"

"Teacher He, where is your horse?" Wei Daxun felt uncomfortable as if he was scratching his cat. He grabbed his hair with both hands and looked at Wang Dalu with a light face: "Dalu, aren't you curious?"

"Curious, so I'm thinking about the answer." Wang Dalu had just caught a trace of inspiration, and was disturbed by Wei Daxun and forgot everything.

"If you know, don't tell the answer. If you think about it, you will naturally be able to do it. If you don't, you will feel uncomfortable." Teacher Huang took a sip of hot tea and looked at Peng Peng and the other two with a smile. "Even my sister and Xiaomai thought of the answer. You three big men are not as good as two little girls."

"I really can't feel it!" Peng Peng raised his coat and shrank his head to cover his face.

"For the last time, Zi Feng, you give questions to your brothers."

Zhang Zifeng nodded: "Brother, how many horses?"

Zhang Zifeng only clapped his hands and augmented his tone with the word "several ones". Zhang Zifeng must have hoped Peng Peng could guess.

Peng Peng originally wanted to say one, but he stopped talking to his mouth. Isn’t this the same idea as before? It must be not the same. Peng Peng recalled the previous answer and wanted to find the rules from it. Wang Dalu had vaguely felt it before. Zhang Zifeng’s words made him focus on every question question. After thinking about it, the answer was indeed very simple.

"Did you think of it?" Ye Mingxuan looked at the three of them, with smiles on Peng Peng and Wang Dalu's faces. He was sure that they had an answer, but Wei Daxun pulled his hair and felt very entangled as if he was constipated.

"How many?" Teacher He asked again.

Everyone said in unison: "Four."

When Peng Peng made sure the answer was correct, he was so happy that he rolled on the carpet with a big laugh, got up and slapped everyone. Looking at Wei Daxun's entangled look, Peng Peng became even happier, hugged Wei Daxun and said, "Hahaha, brother, I know the answer. I really want to tell you, this feeling is so good. Hahaha~"

"Okay, the game ends here." Teacher Huang got up and said, "I'll take a shower first."

"Teacher He, I think you are targeting me, which makes me doubt my IQ." Wei Daxun lay down and hammered the ground in discomfort.

"Okay, I can't tell the answer. If you can't guess, you'll feel uncomfortable!" Ye Mingxuan said with his hair tied.

"Brother Daxun, I'm sorry, I can't help you." Wang Dalu silently finished shooting.

Reba also changed the subject and looked at Ye Mingxuan's actions and asked curiously: "Xiaoxuan, how can you still tie your hair?"
Chapter completed!