Nie Xiaoxun's bright, beautiful eyes widened incredulously as she turned to look at Gu Yichen.
At that moment, Gu Yichen was also looking at her.
Their eyes met, and a faint smile lurked deep within his eyes. He said, "Looking at me won't help, focus on the problem."
Nie Xiaoxun grabbed the chalk and began to answer with swift, flowing strokes.
Moreover, her smooth movements didn't even include a moment's pause for extra thought—it flowed naturally.
"Done."
Having said that, she stylishly tossed the chalk aside and turned to return to her seat.
As soon as she sat down, Mu Anran couldn't help but exclaim, "Baby Xiao Xun, you're amazing! If it were me up there, I probably wouldn't have solved it either!"
The other students cast a disdainful glance at Nie Xiaoxun and spoke indifferently, "Who said that just because you can solve it, it's definitely correct?"
"Exactly, seeing how she was just now, who knows if it wasn't just scribbles."
