Rebirth of the beauty of the peasant girl

Chapter 510 Miss please stay

The students had their blood collected, and when they heard Qingluo's words, they became more and more curious, and they all gathered around.

Due to the large number, it is not easy to collect blood drops, so Qingluo decided to use the simplest method.

Randomly use two bowls of blood to experiment with each other.

This is a matter of probability, Qing Luo believes that with so many people, there will always be the same blood type that can be fused.

Under the gaze of more than 100 pairs of eyes, she began to randomly pick up two bowls, pour the blood in the two bowls together, and observe their changes.

However, he got off to a bad start, and the blood in the two bowls could not fuse together.

"Let me just say it? The little girl is stubborn!" Mei Ruohua was proud.

"Don't be impatient, old man." With a calm expression, Qing Luo calmly put down the two bowls, picked up two at random again, and poured the blood inside together.

This time, the two drops of blood merged without hesitation!

"This..." Mei Ruohua's eyes widened.

There was an uproar all around.

"How is this possible?!" Mei Ruohua snatched the bowl from Qingluo's hand and looked at it carefully for a long time, wondering and uncertain.

"Oh my god, who and whose blood is this? Do we still have lost relatives?"

The concept of blood testing is so deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Seeing the scene in front of them, everyone's first thought is that the owners of these two drops of blood are related.

Even Mei Ruohua was skeptical: "I ask you, are there any brothers and sisters here today?"

The students looked at each other, and after a long while, two weak voices sounded: "Well, we are brothers... but cousins..."

Mei Ruohua was overjoyed when she heard the words, and insisted: "It must be their blood!"

"Well, let it be theirs." Qingluo didn't care, and said easily, "Then the rest, shouldn't they be related?"

No one answered.

"Okay, continue."

Qing Luo picked up two bowls and poured the blood drops together again.

Under everyone's nervous gaze, the two drops of blood merged perfectly again!

Now, the expressions of Mei Ruohua and Mr. Zhou changed a little.

But it's not that they doubt the authenticity of Qingluo as their daughter, but——

They were shocked that the blood test was really unreliable?
This greatly impacted their cognition.

"Let me try!" Mei Ruohua rushed over by herself, picked up two bowls and poured them together.

Can't blend!

However, this could no longer comfort him.

He tosses the bowl, picks up two again, and blends!

Pick up two more, it is still a fusion!
Following his movements, the eyes of all the candidates also widened.

Could it be that there are so many blood related people present?
Obviously not possible!
Mei Ruohua is a stubborn character, although her heart has begun to waver, she still insists on finishing all the blood tests before stopping.

In the final result, although the fused blood was not as much as the unfused blood, there were still more than 20 copies!
One or two copies is enough, but if there are more than 20 pairs of brothers and sisters present, even a three-year-old child will not believe it.

Mei Ruohua let out a long sigh, with a lonely expression on her face: "It's really like what the little girl said, the so-called blood test is completely nonsense..."

"Old man, actually..." Although Qingluo couldn't bear to hit him, she decided to tell the truth, "Actually, even if it's a real relative, the blood may not be able to fuse."

"Really?" Mei Ruohua was surprised.

"If you don't believe me, you can find dozens of father and son or mother and son to try."

"That's all." Mei Ruohua shook her head, "I believe what you said, but why is this? If it's his own flesh and blood, how could the blood be different?"

The child comes out of the mother's womb, so it should be the same as the mother!

Qingluo explained patiently: "If you think about it this way, a child is born from both mother and father, so he must have inherited the blood types of both parents, right?"

"Yes!" This is easy to understand, Mei Ruohua nodded immediately.

The students around were also attracted and listened attentively.

"Then you said that father and mother are not related by blood, so their blood types are not necessarily the same. If a child inherits half, is it possible to combine into another type, which is different from the parents?"

It sounds a bit convoluted, but with Mei Ruohua's extreme intelligence, she probably understands a little bit.

"Blood is divided into types?"

"Yes, there are generally four categories," Qingluo thought for a while, and decided to replace the letters with numbers so that they could understand.

She found a pen and paper, and drew on the paper to show him: "People's blood types are one type, two type, one two type, and zero type. If the father is type one and the mother is type two, then they will give birth to Children, these four blood types are all possible. But if the mother is type [-] and the father is type [-], then their children can only be type [-] or type [-]..."

She talked eloquently, drawing diagrams on paper as she spoke, and showing them to them.

"...So you see, regardless of whether they are biological or not, their blood types may or may not be the same. Therefore, a blood test cannot prove whether two people are relatives." She put down her pen and concluded, "If you are interested, you can go home and try it with your family."

The yard was very quiet.

They were shocked by this fresh knowledge, and they were all recalling and pondering in their minds.

They are all students, Qingluo believes that they will gradually accept this fact.

"Girl, how do you know this?" Mei Ruohua suddenly remembered this matter.

Even his Mei family didn't record things, but this little girl who was born in a farm family actually said clearly and logically.

And judging from her attitude just now, she obviously has a well-thought-out plan for this, and she firmly believes in it.

Qingluo said without hesitation: "I read it from an ancient book."

"Really?"

"Of course it's true. My acupuncture is also seen from above. Otherwise, you think I was born in my mother's womb?"

After hearing this, Mr. Zhou smiled.

Mei Ruohua stared at her fiercely: "What are you talking about, I don't want to see who gave birth to you!"

Qing Luo proudly said, "Anyway, you lost this time, so what should I say?"

Mei Ruohua snorted: "Your old man, I am willing to admit defeat. Even if it takes ten years, I will definitely cure Mrs. Wang's illness!"

"That's good." Qingluo was satisfied.

If Mrs. Wang recovered from her illness, she might be able to remember where Du's child was taken back then.

Regardless of whether the Liu family still recognizes her or not, she hopes that Liu Heping and Du Shi can live well.

At the end of the experiment, the female students were taken back to the classroom by Mr. Zhou, and the remaining dozens of scholars were paid some "nutrition fees" to let them disband on their own.

Mei Ruohua squatted aside, thinking hard about the sketch drawn by Qingluo, Qingluo was bored, so she was ready to go for a walk.

"Miss, please stay -"

A man's voice came from behind.

Qing Luo turned around, recognized one of the group of scholars just now, and asked doubtfully, "What's the matter?"

The scholar murmured for a long time, blushing: "That... I don't know how to call Miss?"

(End of this chapter)