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"He must be busy with real-life stuff." Song Min wasn't sure either, he checked the background of his phone, and almost every week he would send a few messages to Bai Jian, dozens of them, and the other side didn't even look at them.
Lately, he hadn't even logged into the app.
"True," Bai Shaoqi nodded, "He's probably a member of some lab. Our little trifles are not something he'd care about."
It's just unknown which lab had spawned such a monster talent.
"The exam questions set by Jiangjing for this joint exam?" Song Min returned to the page, his voice cold.
"I heard they are very difficult." Beicheng High School always had news in advance, and Bai Shaoqi had heard teachers mention it, she smiled, "But this time it's about integrated subjects, and mathematics isn't as focused on functions as last time. Don't worry, it's your home turf."
Of course.
Neither of them could have imagined.
What they should worry about this time was far more than just mathematics.
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