It was well-known throughout the medical school that Lin Wu had a passion for solving mathematical problems, and it was completely natural that he would enjoy finding solutions.
"Wei Song solved it?"
The old professor paused for a moment, he had witnessed Lin Wu almost driven mad by the problem, it couldn't have been Lin Wu who solved it.
"He, how could he."
Lin Wu shook his head, saying that Wei Song was slightly better at math than him, but not by much.
"Who, then?"
The professor was curious, if not Wei Song, who could it be?
"Is the door locked?"
Lin Wu was just about to answer when he was interrupted by an icy voice.
Lu Qingyi was standing a meter away from Lin Wu, looking lazy and casual.
"Oh, oh, it's not locked."
Seeing Lu Qingyi who had just left and returned, Lin Wu's eyes lit up and he immediately began to behave like an obedient lapdog.
Alas, young, beautiful, elegant, and talented... This girl really was exceptional. He wondered who the lucky bastard would be.
