Sang Youyou sneakily lifted her head and glanced in Shen Zhaozhao's direction.
Her eyes then widened in shock.
She actually knew how to solve them.
Shen Zhaozhao had already solved several problems in a row.
Whether they were right or not, Sang Youyou didn't know.
But the other party was definitely writing something.
Even though there were some blank problems in between, it was still much better than not knowing how to solve any at all like herself.
At most, she could only write the character for "solve".
Sang Youyou, with a look of grievance on her face, imagined a little figure in her heart shaking Shen Zhaozhao's shoulders like crazy, "Tell me, did you secretly study behind my back?"
They had agreed to be academic slackers together, yet it turned out she was the only true slacker.
The homeroom teacher was also surprised. He hadn't expected that girl to actually solve them. Although not all were correct, they were, after all, problems meant for competitions.
