All-round mathematician

Chapter 108 The One Hundred and Three God of Gamblers Are Coming
The living room is more than 30 square meters, and the balcony is not small, more than ten square meters. A group of women from the Yang family are basking in the sun on the balcony, talking with the old man.

The room on the east side is the room of his cousin Yang Hang. Yang Fan turned around when he came in just now, Yao Zhewei was also inside, and both of them were focusing on the computer.

When Yang Fan yelled, the two little kids didn't pay attention at all, and continued to have secondary attacks. ,
In the middle of the living room, the fast and automatic mahjong machine was sorting the tiles, and Yang Fan felt that something was wrong from the first tile he touched.He muttered to himself: "Is it because the physical attributes have increased and the sensitivity has increased?"

"Play the cards quickly, what are you dawdling for?" Yang Yuan urged again.

"Okay, Jiutong." Yang Fan said.

His next family is Uncle Yang Yuan, so he is naturally the most anxious waiting to draw the cards.He has a square face with short hair and a burly body. He looks particularly tough. People who meet him on the walk will not think he is a businessman.

"Ten thousand."

Opposite Yang Fan is his uncle Chen Shifei, a very well-mannered literati, with a calm expression, gambling without fireworks, as if he doesn't care about winning or losing at all.

"Follow ten thousand."

Yao Jun, the eldest uncle of the Shang family, whose name is completely opposite to his own, has a gloomy face all day long and is full of thoughts. In that circle, life is hard.

It was Yang Fan's turn to draw the cards again, and when he rubbed the middle finger of his right hand across the cards, he had a tacit understanding, and with a touch, the data was formed, the head of the bird was 0.1 cm, and the tail of the bird was 0.4 cm wide.

"What's the situation? Becoming a gambler at home? It's not good." He sorted out the cards and played them.

After ten or so rounds, the cards had been straightened out, and Yang Fan played an old card, drawing two or five barrels of cards.

Yang Yuan took over, and after touching the card, he hesitated a few times, and finally waved his hand and played it.

"Five barrels."

The tubes from two to seven are full of Zhang, and they are too courageous.

Yang Fan was stunned, forget it, Wuzhou has unspoken rules for gambling, and the first one is to try to win the cards by himself.Of course, Hu is fine, and his family is easy to discuss.

"No one wants it? Then I'll touch it." Yao Jun took out two of his own cards, put them on the back of the cards, and played a four-cylinder.

Yang Fan was depressed, and the water was knocked off, so he can't go back on his word.

The first game ended with Yang Yuanhu.

Still playing mahjong rules, from the beginning to the end, it usually takes four decks of cards before you pay, which means that everyone wins once, which is a good start.

"After all, the four of them play hard, and the lame mahjong is tasteless at all." Yang Yuan smiled, not because he valued the money, but because he enjoyed it.

"Brother is lucky." Chen Shifei gracefully pushed the cards into the automatic card sorting groove, and said to Yang Fan in front of him, "How is the final exam?"

Winning or losing a family game of cards is a trivial matter, the main thing is to exchange feelings and join in the fun, and say a few words to each other.

Speaking of grades, Yang Fan rolled his eyes. He had the opportunity to be the first in age, but because of the composition, he was held back.

He still remembers the school bully quest, which would add charm, too bad.

His total score is 23 points behind the overlord Cui Qiming. If the language exceeds this score, it will be No.1.

However, zero points.At that time, he also wrote with high momentum and great confidence, thinking that he must get full marks.

"If you don't know how to appreciate it, the school teachers just like that kind of fiction. They don't pay attention to the darkness of the real world. They don't see through the injustice and shame of human nature. They only know how to fool middle school students. Now the middle school teachers think it's them in the past, and they have no access to any information. Random search, who is not an old driver."

I feel aggrieved in my heart, and of course I can't talk about the old driver with my relatives and friends on the surface.

He pretended to smile and said, "It's not bad, the total score is 612, the second in the class, and the fifth in the grade."

The full score is 700. If the language can add 30 points, it is a very scary number.

The total score of Yang Fan's class is 4 points behind Shen Hongyi.Because he missed the first place in the grade, he was sprayed by the head teacher for half an hour when he took the report card.Fortunately, the seats were far away, and the students who sat in the first row in the center after class were soaked through.

"That's right, Yang Fan, come on, the next generation in the family can only watch you." Chen Shifei smiled.After the family dinner that day, because he was the number one in number couplets, he went home and googled his nephew's name, and the popularity was quite high. Thinking of his daughter's gap, he said, "When I have time, I will make a study plan. Xiaoying, I don't even want to talk about it."

The female hooligan on the balcony naturally heard someone talking about her, and pretended not to hear it. She was going through everything, but her grades were not good enough.

The eldest sister also noticed it, and gave her a forehead.

"For Chinese New Year, don't talk about this, play cards." Yang Yuan still felt a little uncomfortable when he thought of his own children being compared.Yang Hang's total score is like 587, ranking sixth in the class.

Don't forget, the higher you go, the difference of 10 points is another order of magnitude.
Yao Jun didn't say a word, his son Yao Zhewei never compared his grades with others, it was boring.Anyway, after scolding, that's all I can do after venting.

The game continued, and after three or five rounds, Yang Fan noticed a problem: the details determine success or failure.

With a fixed gaze, he secretly said: "Uncle listened to the cards."

Yang Yuan paid 7 yuan in one hand. The old businessman was cunning and cunning, and his face was quiet, but Yang Fan still noticed a loophole.

"After listening to the card, he will draw 0.3 seconds faster than usual. He must be eager to know whether the next card can be played." Yang Fan smiled slightly. Combined with the previous round of 7, then the card in his hand in the previous round 7 pairs catch a 43 or 29, the probability is [-]%, and the probability of [-] or [-] is [-]%.

"Except for [-] to [-], the others can only follow suit." Yang Fan had a lot of activity in his heart, he grabbed his own card, but he was unlucky, [-], so let's put it first and break a pair.

Another two rounds of card drawing, Yao Jun's little move, was noticed by Yang Fan again.

"My uncle also listened to the cards, his pupils constricted like last time, and his breathing became short of breath for 0.2 seconds after drawing the cards."

Yang Fan didn't want to do this either, how could he make such a name for himself by playing cards.But if he knew that he was fired and lost money on purpose, this would not be the case.

"My younger uncle, Chen Shifei, is the most unpredictable. He can't even see the details. His movements and frequency remain the same, and his spirit is so strong. No wonder the daughter he raised is also such a godly person."

Yang Fan had to admire the elder on the opposite side, everyone has the heart to win, not to mention that he is still at the gambling table and exchanges money.No matter how big or small, the human heart will always pursue profit.

People say that a person's personality can only be seen clearly at the gambling table, especially among acquaintances, there is often no need to hide too much, a little action will be exposed.

"Uncle is a businessman, so there must be a lot of fussing. My uncle, Fenghuang, wants to break a penny into two flowers. Saving is deeply rooted in his bones. It is not easy to take care of his hometown in the countryside."

With just a small gamble, Yang Fan discovered all kinds of life: "Details determine success or failure. Human nature cannot withstand scrutiny."

He used to look at people only on appearance, but suddenly found that when data is applied to life, he can see more things clearly.

Mahjong continues, he will pay attention to the woman on the balcony, the eldest sister Yang Xi is always smiling, and will suddenly insert a few words to warm up the atmosphere when the scene is cold.

The female hooligan Chen Xiaoying just talks to herself, she can go where she thinks, she can't stop talking for half a minute, and no one else can get in.

Grandma basked in the sun with her eyes squinted, her head was not flexible, but when she heard the family members laughing, her facial muscles would relax and her head would shake slightly as if she was nodding.

"I understand. Brain, magnetic field, movement, language, everything can be converted into some kind of data expression, as long as... as long as..." Yang Fan's mind exploded, as if everything was connected into a thread, only Need to go one step further...

"Play your cards quickly." Yang Yuan watched Yang Fan not showing his cards for a long time, pushed the latter's hand hard, and said, "Playing cards is all a wild idea, always making us third."

A ray of inspiration was destroyed again, and Yang Fan, who was out of stretch, was slightly shocked, reacted, and secretly said: "It's over, it was interrupted again."

I hated it in my heart, I finally found that feeling, and I was tricked again, in that case, see you at the poker table.

In an instant, Yang Fan's eyes changed drastically, as if the god of gamblers had possessed him, and the amount of calculation increased, counting all the cards that had been dealt and the possible cards in his hand.

By lunchtime, none of them had been washed.

In the next few days, several families will take turns to eat, and sometimes the whole family will go out to visit nearby classics.

Most of the time, the four men fought at the poker table.Every time, Yang Fan must catch three in one.That is to say, all three lose and only Yang Fan wins.

In fact, the next day, the three of them realized something was wrong, and they would ask Yang Hang and Yao Zhewei to replace them, and they would no longer call Yang Fan.

In Yang Yuan's words, this little kid, did he study hard, and he is too good at playing mahjong.

(End of this chapter)