Chapter 2877： The MiG 25 fighter among geniuses
When Xiaobao was tested, he was not much older than Xiaozhu, and his IQ would also increase with age, so... Now Xiaobao's IQ is definitely higher than the value of a few years ago.
"It's amazing... I'm only in my 90s, not even 100." Meimei was a little embarrassed, she didn't even have half of Xiaobao's, it was a shame.
"Don't worry, there are only problems with intelligence below 90. You belong to the normal range." Yan Mingshun comforted her.
She glared angrily, which meant that she was only slightly better than the mentally retarded, right... hum!
Yan Mingshun twitched the corners of his mouth, restrained himself from laughing, and reassured: "Although your IQ is not satisfactory, your artistic talent is very high. God has closed a window for you and will definitely open a window for you. bigger fan."
Meimei was complacent again, "That's... I sing and dance so well, I don't look like someone, and now I'm out of tone."
Yan Mingshun smiled, and it was him who was deaf.
Anything else can be learned decently, except for singing...however he can't learn, singing is always out of tune, Meimei will always laugh at him, this is also good, so as not to hit his wife too much and hurt her her self-esteem.
The two of you chatted for more than an hour, the door finally opened, and the little pig came out by himself.
Today, he is exhausted, a bunch of stupid adults, always asking him some stupid questions, and making him do some stupid things...
"Little Pig's IQ is very high, conservatively estimated to be above 200, but he is not very cooperative, so the result is not very accurate, it should be higher." The subordinate reported that his heart was overwhelmed.
In fact, when he tested it just now, he always felt that Xiaozhu seemed to see through everything, and he was not too cooperative. The value of 200 seemed to be expressed by Xiaozhu deliberately, just like a kung fu master, hiding his true strength. Only the tip of the iceberg is revealed.
Only the tip of the iceberg has an IQ of 200, and his subordinates dare not imagine what the real IQ of Xiaozhu is, and he is only a two-year-old baby. If he grows up...
so horrible!
Yan Mingshun understood what his subordinates meant. Xiaozhu's IQ was higher than he imagined. He was indeed a fighter among geniuses, and he was also a MiG-25 fighter.
After a whole morning of going around, Yan Mingshun rode his bike home with Meimei and his son, and Grandma Yang and the others all gathered around.
"How? What did the doctor say?"
"Everything is normal. The little pig is very healthy and has a high IQ." Yan Mingshun didn't say too much detail, for fear that the two old people couldn't stand the shock.
"I just said it's alright I love to sleep. It's easy to grow taller if I get enough sleep. In the future, the little pig will definitely be taller than you as an old man. After eating, it's a waste of half a day."
Grandma Yang breathed a sigh of relief and ordered them to eat, worrying all morning.
After eating, Meimei still couldn't understand, even if the pig has a high IQ and is very sensitive to smells, what does this have to do with sleepiness?
Yan Mingshun probably guessed the reason, but he was not sure, he had to ask Xiaozhu to be sure.
At night... The little pig woke up and was full, because it was his favorite boiled noodles in mushroom egg soup, and mashed potatoes. He ate so much that he burped several times and his eyes started again squint.
Yan Mingshun carried the little pig to the study, along with Lele and Nao Nao, who were curious and followed.
"Did you change that lock on purpose today?" Yan Mingshun asked directly. (https:)
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"It's amazing... I'm only in my 90s, not even 100." Meimei was a little embarrassed, she didn't even have half of Xiaobao's, it was a shame.
"Don't worry, there are only problems with intelligence below 90. You belong to the normal range." Yan Mingshun comforted her.
She glared angrily, which meant that she was only slightly better than the mentally retarded, right... hum!
Yan Mingshun twitched the corners of his mouth, restrained himself from laughing, and reassured: "Although your IQ is not satisfactory, your artistic talent is very high. God has closed a window for you and will definitely open a window for you. bigger fan."
Meimei was complacent again, "That's... I sing and dance so well, I don't look like someone, and now I'm out of tone."
Yan Mingshun smiled, and it was him who was deaf.
Anything else can be learned decently, except for singing...however he can't learn, singing is always out of tune, Meimei will always laugh at him, this is also good, so as not to hit his wife too much and hurt her her self-esteem.
The two of you chatted for more than an hour, the door finally opened, and the little pig came out by himself.
Today, he is exhausted, a bunch of stupid adults, always asking him some stupid questions, and making him do some stupid things...
"Little Pig's IQ is very high, conservatively estimated to be above 200, but he is not very cooperative, so the result is not very accurate, it should be higher." The subordinate reported that his heart was overwhelmed.
In fact, when he tested it just now, he always felt that Xiaozhu seemed to see through everything, and he was not too cooperative. The value of 200 seemed to be expressed by Xiaozhu deliberately, just like a kung fu master, hiding his true strength. Only the tip of the iceberg is revealed.
Only the tip of the iceberg has an IQ of 200, and his subordinates dare not imagine what the real IQ of Xiaozhu is, and he is only a two-year-old baby. If he grows up...
so horrible!
Yan Mingshun understood what his subordinates meant. Xiaozhu's IQ was higher than he imagined. He was indeed a fighter among geniuses, and he was also a MiG-25 fighter.
After a whole morning of going around, Yan Mingshun rode his bike home with Meimei and his son, and Grandma Yang and the others all gathered around.
"How? What did the doctor say?"
"Everything is normal. The little pig is very healthy and has a high IQ." Yan Mingshun didn't say too much detail, for fear that the two old people couldn't stand the shock.
"I just said it's alright I love to sleep. It's easy to grow taller if I get enough sleep. In the future, the little pig will definitely be taller than you as an old man. After eating, it's a waste of half a day."
Grandma Yang breathed a sigh of relief and ordered them to eat, worrying all morning.
After eating, Meimei still couldn't understand, even if the pig has a high IQ and is very sensitive to smells, what does this have to do with sleepiness?
Yan Mingshun probably guessed the reason, but he was not sure, he had to ask Xiaozhu to be sure.
At night... The little pig woke up and was full, because it was his favorite boiled noodles in mushroom egg soup, and mashed potatoes. He ate so much that he burped several times and his eyes started again squint.
Yan Mingshun carried the little pig to the study, along with Lele and Nao Nao, who were curious and followed.
"Did you change that lock on purpose today?" Yan Mingshun asked directly. (https:)
Please remember this book's first domain name: . Mobile version reading website:
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