Huo Yichen's name came out of Murong Chuan's mouth again and again.
"Huo Yichen, please answer this question."
"Then, Classmate Huo, what are your thoughts on this question?"
"Classmate Huo…"
No other names were mentioned since class started. Even the students who did not know what had happened could tell that Murong Chuan was deliberately targeting Huo Yichen.
Moreover, they were tricky questions. Although it was not outside the course, it would take half an hour for anyone to answer any one of them.
"Classmate Huo." This was the 37th time Murong Chuan called his name.
Huo Yichen stood up helplessly. "This question needs to be analyzed from the first two lines, especially the stock market…"
He did not seem to have any intention of being made difficult. His logic was logical and clear, and his steps were not complicated.
