Предмет: Математика, автор: verobero2017

-0,2+4=-2+0,1х помогите пожалуйста,УМОЛЯЮ.Надо ещё розписать

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Автор ответа: Аноним

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$\displaystyle -0,2+4=-2+0,1x\\3,8=-2+0,1x\\-0,1x=-2-3,8\\-0,1x=-5,8\\x=58$

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Автор ответа: Аноним

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-0,2+4=-2+0,1х

0,1х=0,2-4-2

0,1х=-5,8

х=-5,8:0.1

х=-58

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