The more Professor Zhang watched Yun Shuangshuang answer questions, the more delighted his expression became. Finally, looking at the dozen pages of paper full of answers in his hands, he sighed, "I've been teaching all my life, and I can count on one hand the number of genius students like you I've encountered!"
As he spoke, Professor Zhang couldn't help but show a look of regret when he looked at Yun Shuangshuang, "With your talent, it's such a pity you didn't start school earlier. It simply buried your talent and potential!"
Yun Shuangshuang blushed at Professor Zhang's praise. She knew herself well; anyone who spent two lifetimes obsessing over a diploma and studied hard would be seen as a genius. So, Yun Shuangshuang didn't consider herself a genius.
