Rong Meng saw that Rong Zhi really dared to come to the exam, a mocking smile tugged at the corner of her lips, which she quickly masked.
Other classmates weren't as calm.
Everyone had more or less heard the rumors about Rong Zhi and seen her photos.
Now seeing her in person, they marveled that a truly good-looking person was incomparable, even the back of her head.
But they were also puzzled; wasn't Rong Zhi supposed to have poor grades? Why would she come to the math Olympiad?
Maybe she's just here for fun.
As everyone was lost in their thoughts, the exam began.
This inner-school competition test covered a wide range and was extremely difficult.
Many people got stuck on the first question, filling half a sheet of scratch paper without solving it.
Zhou Zhongming, the invigilating teacher, patrolled around, paused beside Rong Meng for a while, nodded with satisfaction, then caught sight of Rong Zhi's pen racing across her paper, coldly scoffing internally.
