Peng Jiayou didn't even know when his hand that was holding the chalk had begun to sweat.
Indeed, the students and teachers from Beijing University had high moral principles.
As soon as Peng Jiayou grabbed the chalk, everyone from Beijing University shut their mouths.
It was frustratingly quiet for Peng Jiayou and meant that he would not have the chance to blame the people from Beijing University for distracting him.
For a short time, he unconsciously put too much strength into the fingers that were holding the chalk.
Suddenly, with a clear snap, the chalk broke in half.
"He broke the chalk, but he hasn't even written a thing yet..." someone whispered.
The classroom was now eerily quiet.
It was as if everyone had focused their attention on Peng Jiayou solving the question that Tan Mo had written.
They were all curious as to whether the student from Hua University's Department of Mathematics could solve the question.
