Repaying With Marriage

Hearing that Hao Jin had answered one question correctly, the male guests all started gearing up: "Come on, continue! Are there any more questions?"

Shi Su took the question book and flipped back two pages. He tried his best to find one that looked relatively simple and said: "There is a rectangular cake. Cut off a rectangular piece. The brackets are of any size and position. After the brackets are completed, then How can you cut the remaining cake into two equal-sized pieces with a straight knife?"

"...This time it's a geometry question? It's inseparable from mathematics, right?" Hao Jin's mouth twitched.

Wei Simon quickly answered: "Connect the center of the complete cake with the center of the cut-off cake into a line. This method also applies to cubes, as long as we remember the position of the cut-off cake. It’s fine as long as it’s casual.”

The other guests were a little confused at first and didn't quite understand his idea of ​​solving the problem, until Luo Fang suddenly clapped his hands: "Ah, I understand, yes, yes, as long as we break out of this circle, we will understand immediately. Don't just think about it." The way you cut the cake yourself, yes, that’s what it means, that’s right!”

"What? What's wrong?" Hao Jin lost the complacency he had just now. Seeing Wei Simon asking for a piece of paper, he simply drew a picture of cutting a cake on it. He was about to go over and take a look, but the result The picture has been handed to the director.

Director He took a look and nodded: "Yes."

"Let me see, what does the painting look like and how was it cut?" Hao Jin went over to take a look.

Director He folded the paper mysteriously: "You can see it when the program is broadcast."

Hao Jin: "..."

Wei Simon still didn't sit down, and this time he made a plan for Fang Lihua to sit down and eat.

Just like this, one question after another, everyone was not so interested in eating, but more and more interested in the question book in Shi Su's hand.

As the number of questions increases, more and more guests sit down.

But Shi Su flipped through the booklet for a long time, turning over and over just these questions. He couldn't find any easier ones, so he had to go back to the front and do them in order.

Shi Su started to ask questions again: "Everyone knows that eggs are very easy to break, but sometimes they can be extremely tough. This means that if you throw an egg on the first layer, the egg may break, but from the 100th layer If you drop an egg from the 100th floor, the egg may be safe. The two eggs are the same and there is no difference. So how can we drop the egg from the 100th floor without breaking it? "

"What kind of question is this, director? Who came up with this? This is impossible!" He Xulun was immediately confused after hearing this. He hadn't sat down yet, but he already had a premonition that he might not be able to sit down and was destined to be a eunuch serving everyone. Have a meal.

"The 100th floor. I haven't even landed yet. I'll probably be crushed by the air on the way down!" Luo Fang was also confused when he heard this: "Where does this question come from?"

Wei Simon had already sat down, but after hearing this question, he pondered for a while and seemed to be thinking.

Shi Su glanced at the time and then at the guests: "Do you have an answer?"

Seeing that everyone was shaking their heads or silent, Shi Su looked at the time again: "The director just said that each question should be answered within five minutes, and now almost four minutes have passed."

There are only a few kicks in one dish, and the number of questions is exactly equal to the number of standing guests. If one of them can't answer, one of them will have to stand and be unable to eat in the end.

That’s too miserable!