"What you're writing now hasn't been covered in class yet."
"I know."
Mo Shangjun replied without lifting her head, continuing to write her notes.
Ding Jing let out a sigh, "Then you—"
Before Ding Jing could finish, Mo Shangjun said, "I just looked at the table of contents."
Ding Jing felt like she was using the greatest patience of her life to communicate with Mo Shangjun, "You did look at the contents, but you didn't review the lecture slides."
The act of writing paused, and Mo Shangjun suddenly turned her head to look at her. Then her eyebrows and eyes raised lightly as a smile spread in her eyes, "With such basic knowledge, you can tell what's going to be covered just by looking at the table of contents."
"..."
Ding Jing felt that Mo Shangjun's current smugness was a bit infuriating.
However, after thinking it over, Ding Jing leaned in a bit closer, asking humbly, "Is everyone who gets into college as abnormal as you guys?"
