Предмет: Математика, автор: Аноним

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Автор ответа: tore1919

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Карпа ? 1/3 от всего
Всего 156
156:3= 52
Ответ карпа 52 кг

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Автор ответа: sarikkkkk

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156 :3 =52
Ответ :52 кг карпа

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