The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack

Before she could react, the man's big palm had already pressed her head on the man's shoulder.

The smell of Ning Quruo filled his nose for a moment.

Gu Weimian pulled away Ning Quruo's hand with some discomfort, "No need."

Ning Quruo turned to look at him, with a bit of helplessness on her face.

"You're so sleepy that you're crying."

Gu Weimian sat up slightly, "Yawning will make you cry."

Before he could sit upright, he was held down by Ning Quruo's hand.

The man did not look away, but stared at her with his dark eyes.

It seems that ever since Ning Quruo suddenly became sensible, she found it increasingly difficult to understand Ning Quruo's thoughts.

In the man's eyes, she could only see a deep darkness.

The hot temperature of the man's palm burned unexpectedly on the skin of her shoulders.

Keep going deeper.

It was like a densely woven net, wrapping her up bit by bit.

The feeling is getting more and more acute.

It's as if you can feel every thread on the Internet cutting into your heart.

Every inch of skin and every cell on the heart was rubbed by the rough rope.

Gu Weimian's brows wrinkled slightly.

A few seconds of silence.

When her brows furrowed tighter and tighter, the man suddenly smiled and said, "Forget it if you don't want to sleep."

Gu Weimian pursed her lips and hummed softly.

It seemed like nothing happened to the two of them, and they looked at where they were marking papers again.

Although the reporters were all taking pictures, they did carefully form a shooting circle, forming a relatively closed marking area.

Not too intrusive.

Although the teachers who were marking the papers did not speak loudly, they were mostly whispering.

But it can also be seen that most of their attention is still focused on Gu Weimian's last question.

When Gu Weimian was doing the questions, he naturally didn't write too many explanations and references, which made the entire answer more and more obscure.

Except for Abbott and others who have been immersed in this topic for many years and have been working tirelessly for more optimized answers in the past two years, they were the first to discover that Gu Weimian's answer was brilliant.

They, who were considered laymen, were almost helpless when looking at the answer.

In the end, the president assigned everyone their tasks.

Each formula is broken down, compared with the entire topic, and then put together to deduce.

Even though it is a very stupid method, it cannot improve the efficiency much.

One hour, two hours...

The morning passed so quickly.

If everyone thought that Gu Weimian's level was a bit exaggerated before, or that the level of the professor at Yanda was too low.

At this moment, everyone was secretly shocked.

What level is this?

Someone whispered,

"Gu Weimian participates in this competition. Why does it feel like an adult comes to a kindergarten to beat up a child?"

"It's not just the adults who beat up the kindergarten children, it should be... the masters beat up the kindergarten children."

Thinking of how Gu Weimian was being guarded and provoked by a group of candidates before the competition.

Everyone's mood is very complicated at the moment.

I thought those people were a little funny, and I thought they were a little pitiful.

But on the scarf, things have changed dramatically.

Gu Weimian has been on the list for several hot searches in a row.

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# For her, the biggest difficulty in the exam is that the examiner is not good enough to understand the answers she wrote #

# The most embarrassing Mathematical Olympiad competition in the history of China #

The scarf that the yellow-faced girl used to mock Gu Weimian was once again pushed to its highest point.