The arrogant emperor, strong spoils!

To boast, Ming ruochu suddenly received a phone call.

After hanging up the phone, Ming ruochu said with a sad face, "sister Ti, someone has complained to my sister. Let's go back, or I'll be punished again tonight."

Wendy frowned slightly. Who had so many things to report secretly?

It doesn't matter. If Chu was her new friend, she couldn't have bothered others on the first day.

"Then go back."

"Yes!"

In this way, they returned to the club again.

At the moment, there is a girl sitting in front of the piano playing the piano in the hall.

The sound of the piano is like gurgling water, gentle and slender, and sometimes it sounds like clouds, ups and downs, as if it brings people into a wonderful world, which is relaxing and happy.

Just entering the door, Ming ruochu, who knows music, couldn't help praising: "Wow, this man plays the piano very well. I guess she must have won a lot of awards."

Wendy smiled and said nothing.

She doesn't understand the piano. She doesn't want to make random comments. Good listening is enough. Continue to listen to the music.

Ming ruochu looked at Wendy's side face and said curiously, "sister Tina, what's your specialty?"

"Er..." Wendy paused and smiled, "destroy the earth."

"Ah?" Ming ruochu looks confused and forced.

Wendy grinned. "I'm kidding. My specialty is mental arithmetic."

"Wow, your IQ must be very high!"

"Not very high, less than 200, and mental arithmetic depends on practice, not IQ."

"I think people who are good at mental arithmetic are very smart!"

Wendy smiled and didn't answer, because they had come to the crowd, just when the piano music was over, there was a warm applause around.

Seeing Wendy's return, Wan Meizhen and Feng dance were like beating chicken blood, and immediately got up twelve points of spirit.

After the applause, Wan Meizhen immediately came over and said, "the first young lady of the imperial capital is here. Do you want to see her show her hands?"

"Yes!"

"Show your hands!"

"Show your hands!"

Everyone looked forward to seeing Wendy.

Wendy wore a confident smile on her face. The bottom of her eyes was as calm as water. She didn't flinch at all. She said to the crowd, "my talent may not be very interesting."

"What is it?"

"Show us your hands. I'm interested!"

Feng dance pretended to look forward to it and encouraged, "ti'er, everyone wants to know what your talent is. Even if it's ordinary, it doesn't matter. I'll support you anyway."

Cut

Wendy was dismissive, but she smiled into a small white flower. "Well, you can ask me questions about addition, subtraction, multiplication and division. Don't ask too hard. I can't count it if it's too difficult."

Wan Meizhen said unbelievably, "you mean you are good at mental arithmetic?"

Wendy nodded with a smile.

Everyone was shocked. Mrs. Qiao is good at mental arithmetic. Is it true or false?

Wan Meizhen thought of the addition question she couldn't answer just now. She suddenly had the idea of revenge at the bottom of her heart.

A sinister flash flashed in his eyes and read a string of numbers: "how much is 12065456 plus 16545645 minus 456546 plus 213 minus 45654 plus 465456 minus 123132?"

As soon as the voice fell, the scene fell into silence.

How can I count such a long question if I can't remember it?

Countless pairs of eyes swept at Wendy. Some even threw sympathetic eyes, while others gloated.

The first young lady of imperial capital, will you lose your face this time?

Wendy, with a confident smile on her small round face like jade fat, said calmly, "24342528."