The whole class was waiting to see Gu Qingqing make a fool of herself; they thought that their homeroom teacher, Ouyang, was trying to embarrass her by asking her to come up to the stage to solve a problem.

Who told her to say she was going to get a perfect score on her graduation exam? Who believes she can do that?

If even Ouyang's homeroom teacher doesn't believe it, then they certainly won't believe it either.

"Susu, why don't you go up and solve that problem? You're the best student in our class, you can definitely solve it. Look at Gu Qingqing, she got a zero on the exam, how could she possibly solve it? I think she shouldn't go up there and embarrass herself." Chen Yana, who was sitting in the back row, gently pushed An Susu's back.

“This…” An Susu frowned, glancing hesitantly at Chen Yana, then at Gu Qingqing. “Qingqing, do you want me to go on stage and help you?”

She also felt that Gu Qingqing couldn't solve the math problem set by Ouyang's homeroom teacher; even she could only solve half of it.

Hmph! I'll show you my strength and make you furious.

Gu Qingqing ignored An Susu's words and walked past her.

Bah! This sweet-talking, ruthless "white lotus," who would want her fake help?

Calmly and composedly, Gu Qingqing walked up to the podium and glanced at the complex and profound math problem on the blackboard. So this was the problem? It was so simple, yet they thought they could stump her?

The next second, the corners of her lips turned up slightly, and she picked up the chalk and quickly wrote down the answer to the problem.

"Would she really dare to go on stage? Is she just putting on a brave face?"

"Her? She might be able to get a few duck eggs, but this math problem is so difficult that even Susu might not be able to solve it."

"Don't worry, let's just sit back and watch her make a fool of herself!"

There was another murmur of discussion from the audience, but it did not affect Gu Qingqing's performance at all.

In just half a minute, half of the blackboard was filled with her answers, written in neat and elegant handwriting. Even the numbers and characters looked like a piece of calligraphy.

"Teacher Ouyang, this is my answer. Please look carefully." Gu Qingqing raised an eyebrow, curled her lips, threw down the chalk, and clapped her hands, though no dust fell.

Her series of movements were fluid, wicked, arrogant, and domineering—truly both cool and sassy.

It seems that she does this often, which is why she has such superb acting skills, or perhaps she is the real Gu Qingqing now.

Her crooked smile was both wicked and alluring.

For some reason, the audience fell silent. Underneath the eerie silence, dozens of boys and girls stared in disbelief, like statues.

How did Gu Qingqing become so beautiful? And so attractive?

It was as if she was wearing a feathered robe made of colorful auspicious clouds, so beautiful that she was beyond compare, simply a fairy from heaven.

They were all stunned, forgetting to utter the mocking words they had prepared earlier.

Gu Qingqing sat back in her seat, unaware of the reactions of her classmates. She watched as her homeroom teacher, Ouyang, stared at the blackboard, and ten seconds later he burst into hearty laughter.

"This is the answer! This is it! I've waited three years, and finally someone has solved it. Great! This is wonderful! I can finally sleep."

Teacher Ouyang took out his phone and frantically snapped photos of the blackboard. Then he made a phone call, saying as he walked out, "Young Master Zhai, I have the answers to the test questions you gave me. I've sent you the pictures. Transfer me one million right now. Keep your word, don't try to back out."

The whole class: "???"

What's going on?

Is Gu Qingqing's answer to the problem correct?

Who is Zhai Shao?

Could he be the young master of the Zhai family, the richest family in the capital?

Is that Zhai Shaolin, the most handsome man in the first family?

"Wow! Really?! Teacher Ouyang knows Young Master Zhai? This old man with a receding hairline and a potbelly knows the most handsome man?"

"I don't believe it either. Just thinking about him standing next to Young Master Zhai gives me goosebumps. It's terrifying!"

"How could Teacher Ouyang possibly know Young Master Zhai from the First Family? But it's also possible that he knows Zhai Wan'er from the next class! I've seen the two of them talk."

The students started talking about Zhai Shaolin and Zhai Wan'er again, completely ignoring Gu Qingqing and their homeroom teacher, Ouyang.

An Susu looked at the solution on the blackboard and never expected that Gu Qingqing would actually solve it.

She turned around and looked at Gu Qingqing, who was sleeping on her desk in the last corner of the classroom. It turned out that she had been overthinking things.

Gu Qingqing is still the same Gu Qingqing, she just sometimes tries to be clever and attract attention.

Fortunately, Gu Qingqing is still the same as before, otherwise she... would never let Gu Qingqing steal her spotlight, it belongs to her.

Teacher Ouyang came in with her phone, looking at Gu Qingqing with a smile. "Gu, how did you solve this problem? Could you teach me?"

With a humble and ingratiating tone, can you imagine a mathematics professor asking a struggling student for help?

That was... absolutely terrifying!

"Ha—" The whole class was shocked by his crazy move. He was the best math teacher in the school, winning several math awards every year. Did he really need to ask Gu Qingqing for advice?

"..." Gu Qingqing, who was sleeping comfortably, was disturbed and raised her eyebrows in annoyance, looking up at her homeroom teacher, Ouyang, with displeasure.

Her cold, warning look startled him.

"I'm busy, don't bother me while I'm sleeping." Of all the things in the world, eating and sleeping are the most important!

"Okay." The words slipped out, and Ouyang, the homeroom teacher, froze on the spot. Why should he listen to her? Was he even vaguely afraid of her?

He didn't know why he was so afraid of her. She was only eighteen years old, while he was fifty-eight. Did he expect to be bullied by a little girl?

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