White Lotus Flower

"Those questions aren't difficult," Qin Sheng replied.

If the other students participating in the competition knew about it, they would probably be angered to death by Qin Sheng's words. Wasn't it difficult? This was a national competition, and it was ten times more difficult than the usual exams.

Even the mathematics experts had to think for a long time.

Of course, it wasn't difficult for Qin Sheng.

Fu Hanchuan naturally thought of it. He laughed hoarsely, "Mm, it's not difficult."

He reached out his hand to Qin Sheng's fluffy hair and rubbed it.

Qin Sheng lowered her eyebrows and sat there obediently.

Now that Qin Sheng was used to Fu Hanchuan's approach, she did not think much of Fu Hanchuan's actions.

When Fu Hanchuan saw that it was almost time, he stood up and said, "Sheng Sheng, I'm going to make lunch."

Qin Sheng looked at Fu Hanchuan's back as he left and was stunned.