Chapter 409 Song Zhaohang Hit the South Vietnamese Mission,

Yin Wanyang has a bad temper, and the noble ladies dare not provoke her. As soon as she spoke, the scene immediately fell silent.

Song Zhao glanced at Yin Wanyang with great interest, with some faint appreciation.

"What are you doing looking at me with that kind of eyes?" Yin Wanyang was inexplicably uncomfortable, like a proud cat whose tail was stepped on, fierce and explosive, "I'm not talking to you, don't you?" think too much."

She just couldn't understand the sour tone of those noble girls.

If you don't get the first place yourself, you will be jealous of others' first place. If you don't study hard and think about progress, you will speculate about conspiracy theories all day long, which is disgusting.

"You're right." Song Zhao raised his brows slightly, and his tone was usually lazy, "According to the conventional analysis method, it will indeed take half a month. No matter how hard you work now, it will be useless."

This is where South Vietnam is shameless.

Perhaps it took them a long time to study the set of questions, but they asked Da Shengchao to complete it within three days.

Yin Wanyang heard the words, with a suspicious expression, "Conventional analysis? Do you have other analysis methods?"

Song Zhao made a demeanor that could only be understood but could not be expressed in words, "Why did I tell you?"

She and Yin Wanyang are destined to be opposites, and they will never be teammates.

Although she still admires Yin Wanyang's character, apart from other things, this girl is really hardworking, hardworking, and smart enough.

It's just a muscle, like a person, never die.

If Song Zhao hadn't been reborn, the two of them would have been able to be on par with each other in terms of learning.

Yin Wanyang pursed her lips, gave Song Zhao an ugly look, and said contemptuously, "I think you don't know anything, you don't want to think about it yourself, don't drag me into trouble.

You don't know that I am different from you. Your family doesn't care if you do or not, and you have an elder brother who will do things for you.

I am the only legitimate daughter, and my father has high expectations of me, so I have no conditions to be lazy. "

Yin Wanyang was extremely proud and continued to write vigorously.

Sheng Minggui narrowed his eyes slightly, glanced at Yin Wanyang sympathetically, and whispered to Song Zhao, "I used to envy the only child, but looking at it this way, the only child is really miserable."

Song Zhao was noncommittal.

After a while, several masters came in and said wearily to everyone, "Students, the master knows that you have tried your best, but you have been up all night and two nights, and your health can't bear it.

Dean Fang has an order, let's go home to rest tonight, the court officials are already responsible for solving the problem. "

When everyone heard this, they were indeed too tired to move their minds, so they could only leave dejectedly.

After everyone left the exhibition hall, Song Zhao sneaked in without anyone noticing.

She stood in front of the red list and looked at the exam questions on it.

Picking up the brush, he wrote a number on it without hesitation.

The masters sent the students away, and when Master Ren came to lock the door, he happened to see Song Zhao's back leaving.

Feeling curious, she couldn't help but glanced into the exhibition hall, and at a glance, she saw an answer appeared under the math problem on the red list that almost stumped all civil and military officials.

Master Ren didn't know how to do arithmetic, so he did some calculations hastily in his heart, and his face instantly became agitated.

She took off the red list and hastily summoned other wives to meet with Dean Fang.

"President Fang, you see someone has made up the answer, it seems to be right!"

The masters are exhausted physically and mentally, and when they hear someone give an answer, they will not be sleepy in an instant.

Take a closer look.

Fuck!