Professor Min Hai didn't feel angry when he heard Guo Miao's words. After all, she was a genius, and geniuses more or less had their own temper. How could they be easily manipulated by others?
Guo Miao didn't pay any more attention to Chen Xing, whose face was as black as the bottom of a pot. She was here today to check on the progress.
The National Mathematics Competition was about to begin, and she had to devote herself to training for the competition. They would be going to Mocheng to participate in the competition, so she would not have time to stay at the research institute.
Yesterday, she had already prepared what she was going to say at the meeting at the research institute.
Seeing that Guo Miao had arrived, everyone quickly gathered in the meeting room and waited for her instructions. Everyone was excited about this meeting.