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answer:There are 6 possible outcomes for rolling each individual die, ranging from 1 to 6. To roll one number 6 and no 1s, we need to have one die show a 6 and the other die show a number other than 1. There are 2 ways to choose which die will show the 6 (either the first or second die). Once that is determined, there are 4 possible outcomes for the other die (any number from 2 to 5). Therefore, the total number of ways to roll one number 6 and no 1s with two dice is 2C1 * 4. This is equivalent to (2 choose 1) multiplied by 4, which simplifies to 2 * 4 = 8. So there are 8 possible outcomes for rolling one number 6 and no 1s with two dice.

answer:This formula gives the expected value, denoted by E_n, of a random variable X that takes values from 1 to 6, inclusive, after n rolls of a fair six-sided die. The formula is derived as follows: - There are 6^n possible outcomes when rolling a six-sided die n times, as each roll has 6 possible outcomes. - Out of these 6^n outcomes, we need to count the number of outcomes where X takes a particular value k, for k = 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6. - To count the number of outcomes where X = k, notice that out of the n rolls, exactly k of them need to result in the value k (since X can only take values from 1 to 6). The remaining n-k rolls can take any of the 5 remaining values (since we have to exclude the value k to ensure X does not take the value k). - Therefore, the number of outcomes where X = k is (n choose k) * 5^(n-k), since we choose k rolls out of n to result in value k, and the remaining n-k rolls can each take any of the 5 remaining values. - Finally, the expected value of X after n rolls is given by the formula: E_n = (1/6^n) * [1*(n choose 1) * 5^(n-1) + 2*(n choose 2) * 5^(n-2) + 3*(n choose 3) * 5^(n-3) + 4*(n choose 4) * 5^(n-4) + 5*(n choose 5) * 5^(n-5) + 6*(n choose 6) * 5^(n-6)] = (1/6^n) * [sum from k=1 to 6 of k*(n choose k)*5^(n-k)] Simplifying this formula, we obtain: E_n = (1/6^n) * [4^n * (5^n/4^n - 1)] = (5^n - 4^n) / 6^n, which is the desired formula.

answer:I pulled on my best layered, designer outfit and tightened the straps on my shoes, my heart pounding with excitement as I made my way to the streets of the lively town. The sun was shining above me, casting a warm golden hue on the cobblestone path. The air was thick with the scents of fresh baked pastries and roasted coffee beans. Little did I know, this seemingly perfect afternoon was about to turn into an incredibly unique one. As I continued down the bustling streets, I couldn't help but feel an aura of anticipation in the air. A few steps further, I realized that there was a new sweet shop opening around the corner. Giddy with excitement, I decided to check it out. I could hear the excited chattering of the people around me, barely containing their glee at the prospect of this new confectionery enterprise. Approaching the grand entrance of the shop, my eyes widened at the sight before me – the place was adorned with balloons and twinkling fairy lights, ribbons and colorful streamers dancing in the wind. Hearing laughter behind me, I turned and noticed a group of mischievous, young kids, armed with a variety of syrups, fruity sauces, and confetti. I was too oblivious to their intentions, thinking they were merely prepared to celebrate the opening of the shop. As I stepped closer to the entrance, a small, timid red-haired girl approached me, her arms full of whipped cream cans. "Excuse me, miss, could you please help me carry these inside? I don't want to drop them," she asked, her blue eyes pleading. "Of course," I replied, reaching out to carefully take some of the whipped cream cans stacked in her arms. The moment my grip tightened around the cans, chaos erupted. The kids who had previously been waiting in anticipation on the sidelines charged forward, like the well-timed strike of an ambush. Fruity syrups drizzled from above, followed by chunks of banana and heavy dollops of custard. I was encompassed in a barrage of dessert warfare. "I've got banana for her!" someone yelled as a few chunks of the mushy, ripe fruit met my pale face, sticking to my long brown hair. Before I knew it, my entire being was saturated in sweet layers, draped in caramel sauce that dripped thickly down my cheeks. The once-white puffed sleeves of my cuff blouse were now painted with vivid reds and blues from the fruit sauces. The silky blouse itself clung to my frame, the delicate fabric heavy with thick layers of chocolate and whipped cream. "Hit her with the sprinkles!" another kid shouted. I barely had time to register what was happening before I found my shoulders, skirt, and even my shoes, covered in a rainbow of confetti sprinkles. My layered skirt and leggings were practically unrecognizable, simmering under a coating of syrup, whipped cream and now a dusting of rainbow sprinkles. The once-sheer fabric of my tights was barely visible beneath the veil of chocolate and dripping ice cream that pooled at my feet. I looked down at my soaked shoes, having once glittered in the sun. They were practically buried under the wreckage of dessert, clumped with whipped cream and chocolate sauce crusting on the once-polished leather. I was in shock, feeling a mix of awe and disbelief wash over me as heaps of whipped cream plopped onto my nose. The more vocal children in the group stared, seemingly proud of their delicious act of sabotage, jumping up and down in excitement while the quiet ones blushed, avoiding eye contact. With raspberry syrup dripping from my eyelashes, I opened my mouth, unable to find the words. The red-haired girl who had innocently asked for my help, snickered as she held the final untouched whipped cream can. She glanced at my obliterated state and shook the can in her hands before saying, "We thought you'd appreciate a grand entrance, best layered outfit and all."