Chapter 983 Little Softie is Gone.



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Ye Ruan agreed to her counselor's request to participate in the Challenge Cup competition, aiming to win the championship.

She put the materials she got from her counselor into her backpack and rode her bicycle to the classroom.

Her schedule was perfect; she could have arrived at the classroom on time. However, she was delayed by being called to the counselor's office, so she was naturally late when she got to the classroom.

In the classroom, the teacher was lecturing attentively on the podium. She quietly sneaked into the classroom from the back and sat down in the back row.

In a regular university, the back row seats are usually the most sought-after. But in a top-tier university like this, everyone is scrambling to sit in the front row where they can hear and see more clearly, leaving the back row empty.

Ye Ruan sitting there alone looked out of place.

However, she didn't care. She sat up straight and listened attentively to the lecture for a while. She realized that the content the teacher was talking about had been in her memory for a long time.

She simply took out the information about the Challenge Cup that her counselor had given her from her bag and started reading.

In addition to detailed precautions and rules for participating in the Challenge Cup, this stack of materials also includes printed information on winning entries from previous Challenge Cups.

She flipped through the pages one by one and found the works of these Chinese university students quite interesting. Many of them were very creative, but their knowledge base might not be enough, so when it came to putting their ideas into practice, they seemed somewhat lacking.

It wasn't until Ye Ruan finished reading through all the entries from the Challenge Cup that she discovered there was also information on the winning entries from the National Science and Technology Innovation Competition.

The Youth Science and Technology Competition is an international competition, and all the participants are young geniuses. Ye Ruan felt that if she hadn't been staying in the training camp all the time, she would have had a chance to win the championship.

As she was thinking this, her hand, which was flipping through the documents, suddenly stopped.

Her gaze fell on the photos of the mecha in the documents: a silly-looking Peppa Pig that looked like a pink hairdryer, and an ugly Pigsy.

The two mecha photos stand out conspicuously among a bunch of mechas striving for coolness, with an extremely bizarre style, yet surprisingly harmonious and cute.

After reading the introduction about the mecha, she looked at the introduction about the design team. The chief designer was Su Ruanruan.

Her fingertips gently touched those three words...

Just then, the teacher's voice came from the podium, "Ye Ruan, please explain this problem to the class again."

Ye Ruan raised her head, glanced at the questions on the projection screen, and stood up to walk onto the podium.

He picked up a piece of chalk and began to talk eloquently, writing his thoughts and steps on the blackboard as he spoke.

The classroom was even quieter than when the teacher was lecturing; it was completely silent except for the scratching sound of students rapidly working on their scratch paper.

Even the teacher who was standing aside listening went from frowning to being shocked. In the end, the teacher found an empty seat and sat down. He even borrowed paper and pen from the students and started doing calculations following Ye Ruan's explanation.

After Ye Ruan finished speaking, the students and teachers below were still writing furiously.

She put down the chalk and, seeing that everyone was still writing, asked very considerately, "Did everyone understand? If not, I'll explain it again?"

"Teacher, did you understand?"

The teacher put down his pen, his eyes shining with excitement as he looked at Ye Ruan. "Ye Ruan, you actually proved a linear geometry problem using purely algebraic methods?"

The students below looked at the teacher with the eyes of someone who had discovered a treasure, and their gazes toward Ye Ruan were full of admiration.

Ye Ruan smiled innocently and sweetly, "Teacher, I'll go back to my seat now."

"Go ahead, go ahead," the teacher said with a smile, nodding at her. At this moment, the teacher's tone was much better than when she had coldly called her up to do the problems.

Ye Ruan returned to her seat and continued reviewing her documents.

But after that class, the math teacher developed a habit of looking at Ye Ruan after explaining a problem.

If Ye Ruan is focused on doing his own thing, it means he answered the question correctly.

If he occasionally saw Ye Ruan put down what she was doing and look at him or at the question, he knew he had said something wrong.

After the bell rang, the students in the class stood up and rushed to the back row to ask Ye Ruan for help. But when they turned around, they found that Ye Ruan had already left the classroom.

The students were disappointed, but there was nothing they could do.

Ye Ruan had no idea that her classmates were disappointed because she had run away and they couldn't ask her for help.

As she rode her bicycle toward the cafeteria, she pondered the lessons her teacher had taught in the emotional education class at the special agent training camp. She was hesitant and conflicted, wondering if she should create a few more chance encounters with Gu Chen to make a deeper impression on him.

She was so engrossed in her thoughts that she didn't notice a bicycle riding in the opposite direction coming from the front.

"Bang!"

The two bicycles collided without any surprise.

Ye Ruan snapped back to her senses. Just as the bicycle was about to take her crashing to the ground, she stepped onto the pedals, stood up, and with a light, graceful flip, landed steadily on the ground.

The person on the other side wasn't as lucky or as skilled. They were thrown off their bike and landed in the nearby green belt, with their body trapped under the bicycle.

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