Attending classes, learning.
The atmosphere in the Elite A-classroom was filled with the ethos of study.
However, seeing Zhao Yi studying earnestly seemed a bit strange. Zhao Linlin had asked more than once, "Why are you still attending classes with us and even looking more serious than us, when you've already proven a world problem?"
Her tone was full of complaint.
The few people around them all turned their heads to look. They still found it incredible, a classmate could prove a mathematical conjecture?
They were just high school students!
What's more, they couldn't even score highly in high school mathematics. They were the same students from the same class, how could the gap be so huge?
Zhao Yi continued to stare at the textbook and said indifferently, "I've said so many times, learning makes me happy!"
"Learning, makes me happy!"
"Learning, truly makes me happy…"
"Humph~"
The people around him showed disdain.