These days, the village broadcasts were too exciting.
Not only did Li Youcai have regular self-criticisms, but Yu Jingting also made random blessings on behalf of the whole village. Now, Suizi joined too.
The village chief's face looked as black as a baked potato, scarily black.
"Hello everyone from the Wang Family, I'm going to give you all a little chase problem common in primary school."
Chase your own grandpa, keep away from the microphone! The village chief roared in his mind.
But he dared not pull Suizi away, after all, this is live broadcasting.
"Xiaojiao moves along the main road at a speed of 60 meters per minute, Dagen starts chasing at a speed of 300 meters per minute two minutes later. The question is, how long will it take to catch up?"
Praying that he was nearby to hear.
Fearing that Yu Jingting might not understand, Suizi cleverly performed a rare stunt.
Whistling.
