The wrath of the genius desk mate went completely unnoticed by the little ancestor.
She spread her fingers across the neat paper, looking at the clusters of numbers on the math problems, slightly raised her phoenix eyes, and put down her pen.
Numbers, of all things, were the most annoying.
Utterly maddening.
Gu Jingyan: Heh, yesterday you acted like you had it figured out, saying I got my social studies wrong. Now you're handing in a blank paper, aren't you embarrassed?
Zhang Bin: Hmph, I knew this fool was a loser. He's been teaching for 30 years and has never made a wrong judgment!
Those he thinks will succeed definitely succeed.
Those he considers to be poor students will always struggle at the bottom of society!
Time flitted by swiftly.
The bell for handing in the papers rang, and everyone reluctantly submitted theirs one after another.
Math was just too difficult.
