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Afterward, it took Tang Zhifei a long time to calm his emotions, wasting most of the class before finally starting the Chinese lesson.

As for the matter of class division, although it was still somewhat troublesome, that was a problem for next June or July.

At the moment, there were more pressing matters at hand.

That was the problem copied by Zhang Xiaoke.

"Three copies, one for each person, I'll take the original," Zhang Xiaoke handed out his copies to Li Zheng and Jiang Qinghua, then bit open his pen cap with a determined air, quite in the early style of Li Zheng, "I really wonder how tricky Jingjing's questions are."

"Right," Jiang Qinghua said coldly as he pulled out his pen, "It's just for learning, not for rewards, we're taking this approach, right?"

Hearing this, Li Zheng felt for the first time that Jiang Qinghua was indeed a talent worth shaping.

After being around for so long, he was finally getting on the right track, not bad at all.