Pick up a piece of intact chalk and break it gently, which is a habit she has been doing for so many years.

The moment the chalk touched the blackboard, it was as if I had returned to my former school. She is the little princess of the class and a recognized academic bully in the whole school.

She left wonderful steps on the blackboard countless times, and every time she finished writing a question, one of the people in the seat threw a doting smile.

Thinking of the man, the writing hand paused.

Teacher Wang, who was watching her from the audience, showed a smile that was unexpected, and the students in the audience also booed in disappointment.

Only Jiang Feng stared thoughtfully at the girl on the podium.

She can make it.

Gu Yueluo shook her head lightly and exhaled.

Keep writing on the board.

Teacher Wang looked at her with a little surprise, and his face gradually became serious.

Teacher Wang looked at the answer steps she wrote line by line, and her face gradually became surprised, and then admired.

When the last pen was finished, Gu Yueluo smiled at herself with satisfaction, and then, with a smile, turned her head.

Teacher Wang pushed his glasses and applauded in admiration.

Slowly, the whole class applauded,

"Niu B" and "Idol" exclamations are endless.

Gu Yueluo smiled confidently and stepped off the podium.

When he passed by Jiang Feng's side, he found that he was still cold and indifferent to him, but he still applauded himself.

Gu Yueluo, who sat down, was happily humming a little song while listening to Lao Wang's commentary on this question.

Suddenly, Gu Yueluo's left arm was poked by something.

She turned her head and saw that it was a pen.

Jiang Feng withdrew his pen and tapped on a piece of paper in front of him, only to see that the paper read: Shut up. Two words.

In an instant, Gu Yueluo's face sank.

What's even more infuriating is that he wrote on the paper without even looking at her: the answer is wrong.

Gu Yueluo didn't understand at first, but later realized that he was saying that his answer was wrong.

Is he questioning me? How could I be wrong?

Gu Yueluo no longer paid attention to him, but secretly slandered in his heart, aren't you a scumbag?

Gu Yueluo still turned her gaze to the blackboard, and Lao Wang was explaining to everyone step by step...

Suddenly, Gu Yueluo's eyes widened, and she realized that her answer was wrong. A burst of grass and mud horses ran over in my heart.

She lowered her head helplessly and looked at Jiang Feng hatefully. Jiang Feng didn't bother to look at her.

Sure enough, when Lao Wang calculated the answer, a question came up: "Classmate Gu, your answer seems to have been miscalculated." ”

Gu Yueluo had no choice but to squeeze out a smile and nodded to Lao Wang reluctantly.

Lao Wang pondered for a while, and said in the direction of Gu Yueluo: "Jiang Feng, what do you say the answer is." ”

Gu Yueluo had a hundred black question mark faces in her heart.

"7/34"

Jiang Feng said lightly.

Gu Yueluo looked at him in disbelief, and looked down at the correct answer that she had just calculated, and it was written "7/34" on the scratch paper.

But the people in the class didn't seem surprised at all, as if they were used to this kind of scene.

"Good."

Lao Wang nodded with satisfaction. As soon as he turned his head, he threw himself back into the lecture.

At this time, Gu Yueluo couldn't hear what he was saying at all.

I just felt like I had lost for the first time.

In the face of a genius, his own efforts are completely vulnerable.

Gu Yueluo lowered her head gloomily, her short hair covered her face, and her fingers seemed to be stirring helplessly.

If you are not willing to admit that you have failed, you must be the best.

That's what the man said to himself.