After that farce, everyone etched that physics problem deeply into their minds.
They also vividly remembered how Lu Mian had stood up firmly and unwaveringly declared, "Teacher, you are mistaken," and how she had stubbornly refused to back down, her demeanor neither servile nor overbearing.
Only then were they forced to admit that Lu Mian did indeed possess real talent.
Even without studying, without reading, and with her mind wandering during class, she still had the ability.
Perhaps it could be put another way: because Lu Mian knew it all already, she couldn't be bothered to listen to the lessons.
As they entertained such thoughts, many felt a secret twinge of envy.
Why do people who don't make an effort still excel?
It's just so unfair!
But if Lu Mian really didn't make an effort, what was with her notebook from before?
They remembered that the notebook Lu Mian gave to Zhang Yanyan was very thick, such notes would take a very long time to complete, wouldn't they?
