Liang Wuyu whispered to Tang Ming, who, after looking at him, thought for a moment, and then switched places with Liang Wuyu.
After they switched, Liang Wuyu put down his utensils and spoke softly, "Hen Shuyan only wrote his name and his senior sister's on the paper."
It was a common yet unquestionably uncontestable tactic.
Bai Lian picked up a thermos from the table, unscrewed the lid, took a sip, and with drooping eyes said, "How did those two manipulate the data?"
"They basically copied yours," Liang Wuyu had observed carefully. Unlike the aloof Ning Xiao or the socially anxious Xu Zhiyue, his tone was slightly disdainful, "Without using your data, they wouldn't be able to calculate it even if given another week."
"I see," Bai Lian idly tapped her finger on the thermos, smiling lethargically, "I'll join you for the regular meeting this evening."
**
Not far away.
The group led by Gao Yuan.
