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Ye Anya carefully pushed the book to Ye Nanqing's side, her voice as low as a mosquito.

"Sister, you bought the wrong textbook."

Even buying the wrong textbook made her feel embarrassed for Ye Nanqing.

Even if you are illiterate, is it difficult to distinguish between the words "freshman" and "senior year"?

"Really?" Ye Nanqing glanced at her and pointed to the big words "Microeconomics" on the cover.

“Isn’t this a book for finance majors?”

Ye Anya was about to explain, but she heard Ye Nanqing say: "If you don't know how to solve this question, just say you don't know how to solve it. It's a waste of time!"

Ye Anya felt aggrieved and depressed. She stared at Ye Nanqing in surprise, resisted the urge to curse, and snorted angrily, turning her head away!

Is Ye Nanqing mentally retarded?

It would be crazy if she could solve senior year questions!

Ye Nanqing glanced at Ye Anya, sneered, turned around and flipped through the book casually...

A familiar notice dropped, along with a report card.

The girl's cold eyes moved slightly, staring at the words "Provincial College Entrance Examination Number One" above, thoughtfully.

——

In the afternoon there are two consecutive financial analysis classes.

According to the classroom arrangement, students from Class 7 and Class 12 went to the classroom on the second floor of Building L to listen to the class together.

Ye Anya came to the classroom with Yang Liuzhen and Guo Jingjing.

"Anya, Ye Nanqing really signed up for the Huaguo Fortune Cup financial competition?" Guo Jingjing didn't even bring her textbooks.

"It should be so." Ye Anya frowned.

Ye Nanqing sat next to her this morning, holding the senior year's "Microeconomics" in her arms and flipping through it all morning.

She didn't understand why Ye Nanqing pretended to be so obsessed with learning when it was clear that he couldn't understand that book.

"Where is Ye Nanqing? Why didn't you see anyone?" Guo Jingjing looked around but didn't find Ye Nanqing.

"I saw her coming to the l floor with her textbook." Ye Anya was also puzzled.

She was sure that she was right, Ye Nanqing had indeed walked into the l floor.

"I guess I skipped class." Guo Jingjing smiled maliciously.

"Although Ye Nanqing didn't study much in the past, he never skipped classes."

Ye Anya thought that Ye Nanqing was really brave now.

Class 7 has the strictest control over skipping classes.

If you are caught skipping class, that witch Xing Fang can skin the student!

Looking down at the textbook, Ye Anya suddenly had a bold idea.

"You stupid Ye Nanqing, I'm afraid you went to the wrong classroom!?"

After all, I couldn't even figure out the textbook, so how did I know what class I was going to take? Since I came to the l floor, I didn't see anyone, so I had to run to another classroom.

——

At this time, Ye Nanqing, who had gone to the wrong classroom, was in another classroom, holding his chin with one hand and staring with interest at the old professor who was talking endlessly on the podium.

Wang Yunfeng, an expert professor of finance, is the number one person in the finance department of Yunda University, and is also the target of countless finance students.

The old professor wrote a question on the blackboard.

He stared at the audience with his sophisticated and wise eyes, smiling:

"Are any students interested in trying this question?"

This was the final question of last year's international financial competition. It is said that among the fifty most outstanding financial geniuses from all walks of life last year, no one could solve this question within the limited time.

Even after he got it, it took him a whole week to figure it out.

The senior students in the audience were all staring at the blackboard in deep thought.

But there is no idea.

Sitting next to Ye Nanqing were several boys, who were discussing among themselves:

"Huai Haoxuan, how about it? Can you do this question?"

The boy named "Huai Haoxuan" was sitting on Ye Nanqing's left hand.

He is a very good-looking boy, very handsome, with high eyebrows and a pair of eyes that reveal calmness and alertness.

"No." Huai Haoxuan put down the pen in his hand, his expression was as usual, he had given up.

"Holy crap, even you can't do it, who else can solve this problem? The old professor is really getting more and more tricky!"

Everyone in the senior year knew that Huai Haoxuan had the highest college entrance examination score among all the students who entered Yunnan University in that year.

A well-deserved academic master.

More than ten minutes passed. When the old professor saw the frowning faces of the students in the audience, he squinted and smiled.

Just as I was about to explain the origin of this question to comfort everyone, a cold and pleasant voice came:

"I can try."

Everyone looked around and saw a young-looking girl raising her hand.

She has an extremely pretty face with a fair and tender oval face, bright eyes and white teeth. She is the kind of person who stands out in a crowd and attracts the most attention.

It's a bit surprising.

Huai Haoxuan glanced at the girl next to him, turned the pen in his hand, and kindly reminded:

"Classmate, do you know where this question comes from?"

Ye Nanqing glanced at him and shook his head, "I don't know."

"This question is not something you can solve. The old professor is deliberately trying to make things difficult for people."

He didn't want to see this female classmate in embarrassment when the time came.

Because she is indeed pretty.

He admitted that he was a pretty dog.

It would not be a happy thing for such a beautiful and lovely classmate to cry in embarrassment due to being unable to solve the problem.

Unexpectedly, after the girl heard this, not only did she not hesitate, but her moving face was full of eagerness to try.

"How do you know if you don't try? There is no unsolvable problem in this world."

Huai Haoxuan's eyes moved slightly as he watched the girl straighten her back and walk onto the podium in a clean and neat manner.

"who is she?"

Haven't seen it before?

"Brother Hao, I've been sitting next to you for almost half of the class and you don't know who it is? Are you still asking us?" Another boy gave him a speechless look.

Huai Haoxuan's eyes were fixed on the beautiful and moving profile of the girl on the stage, with a clean smile on his face.

"I like her."

"If someone is so beautiful, she must have a boyfriend. Don't even think about it." Another boy patted him on the shoulder in a comforting manner.

"What if not?"

"It's just in case, I'm wearing a sparkling ring on my hand." The good brother on the side gave him a roll of his eyes.

"What if the ring is worn for fun?"

"Nothing goes wrong, it's c.r's love series."

"just in case……"

"Brother Hao, nothing happens."

"..."

The bell has rang once, and Ye Nanqing has been writing and drawing with chalk for more than ten minutes.

After being sent to Yuncheng at the age of nine, the memory of his biological parents in his mind has become extremely blurry.

But all her knowledge of mathematics comes from her father.

"A gentleman handles things like mortise and tenon. He has wisdom and can solve everything."

This is what her father said to her when she was still young.

The people in the audience were restless, but no one saw it. Professor Wang on the side looked at the steps of solving the problem that were getting closer and closer to the answer. His eyes were very discerning, and he began to be surprised.