Yin Wanyang had a bad temper and the noble girls didn't dare to provoke her. As soon as she spoke, the scene suddenly became quiet.

Song Zhao glanced at Yin Wanyang with great interest, with some slight appreciation.

"What are you doing when you look at me with that look?" Yin Wanyang was inexplicably uncomfortable being seen, like a arrogant cat being stepped on its tail, fierce and explosive, "I am not talking to you, don't think too much."

She just couldn't stand the sour and mean tone of those noble girls.

If you don’t get the first place, you will be jealous of others’ first place and don’t study hard and think about progress. You will be disgusting when you conspiracy theories and speculations all day long.

"You're right." Song Zhao's eyebrows and eyes bent slightly, and his tone was as lazy as he was. "According to the conventional analysis method, it really takes half a month. No matter how hard you work now, it will be useless."

This is the shameless part of South Vietnam.

Perhaps they took a long time to study the set of questions, but they asked Da Shengchao to do it within three days.

Yin Wanyang heard this and expressed his doubts, "Regular analysis? Do you have other analysis methods?"

Song Zhao made a expression that could only be understood but not expressed, "Why should I tell you?"

She and Yin Wanyang are destined to be opposites and will never become teammates.

Although she still admires Yin Wanyang's character, putting aside everything else, this girl is really hardworking, hardworking, and smart enough.

It's just a stubborn person, and I'll never stop until I die.

If Song Zhao had not been reborn, they would have been able to compete in the same way in terms of learning from scratch.

Yin Wanyang curled his lips and gave Song Zhao an inelegant look, contempt, "I think you can't really know anything, you are too lazy to think, don't pull me into the water.

You don’t know that I am different from you. If you do the questions or not, your family will not care whether you do them or not, and your brother will take care of you.

I am the only legitimate daughter, and my father has high expectations for me, but I don’t have the conditions to be lazy.”

Yin Wanyang was particularly arrogant and continued to write quickly.

Sheng Minggui glanced at Yin Wanyang with a sympathetic look, and bit his ears at Song Zhao, "I used to envy the only daughter. From this perspective, the only daughter is really miserable."

Song Zhao did not comment.

After a while, several masters walked in and said to everyone tiredly, "Dear students, Master, you know that you have done your best, but you have been all night long and you can't bear it.

Dean Fang has an order, so let’s go back home to rest tonight. The court officials are already responsible for solving the problem."

When everyone heard this, they were so tired that their minds could not be turned, so they could only leave dejectedly.

When everyone left the development hall, Song Zhaoshen walked in without knowing it.

She stood in front of the red list and looked at the test questions above.

I picked up the brush and wrote a number on it without hesitation.

The Masters saw the students away, and when the Masters came over to lock the door, they happened to see Song Zhao leaving.

She felt curious and couldn't help but look into the exhibition hall. At first glance, she saw an answer below the mathematics question on the red list that almost stumped all the talents of civil and military officials.

Master Ren didn't know how to calculate, so he calculated in his heart, and his face became excited instantly.

She took down the red list and hurriedly summoned other teachers to meet Dean Fang.

"Director Fang, you see someone has come up with the answer, it seems to be right!"

The Masters were exhausted physically and mentally. When they heard someone give the answer, they were no longer sleepy at that moment.

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