Therefore, Su Nanzhi could only give up the idea and sat down quietly.
Doing problems.
Starting from the first question, Su Nanzhi's mind was suddenly calm.
Any question on this stack of papers could be the most torturous final question in any ordinary exam.
And she seriously suspected Jiang Beiyu had gathered the questions she hadn't done in the past and was waiting for her with them now.
Su Nanzhi didn't want to give up just yet, so after finishing the first question, she asked Jiang Beiyu who was sitting across from her, "Professor Jiang, may I ask when these questions were prepared?"
Professor Jiang maintained a pleasant smile on his face, "I started organizing them since noon yesterday."
Yesterday noon, after Jiang Beiyu realized Su Nanzhi hadn't attended the class.
Su Nanzhi: "..."
At that moment, Su someone's inner world suddenly came alive:
This man, he's so wicked.
If only there were such a thing as regret medicine in this world.
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