Car.
Driving.
Jingjing was driving.
Jingjing was driving angrily.
Why was she angry?
Because Li Zheng didn't think twice before sitting in the back with Gu Jianfeng.
Lin Xiangye naturally took the passenger seat, stuck in a loop of "Ah, ah, ah, ah."
Li Zheng didn't sit in the back for any other reason, he was purely eager for Gu Jianfeng's answers.
Unlike Yu Jing's erratic thinking, Gu Jianfeng's problem-solving had a kind of beauty that belonged only to him.
This wasn't solely from his brain, more often it was an intuition and confidence when facing numbers.
If it had been earlier, one could only lament that a genius's brain was unreachable for ordinary people.
But now, Li Zheng knew very well that whether it was computational training or the volume of problems, Gu Jianfeng was probably more than ten times his own.
Examining Gu Jianfeng's answers, Li Zheng couldn't help but slap his leg and exclaim "Brilliant" repeatedly.
