"Seek poetry within rigorous logic, understand the essence of existence in endless exploration." —Qiao Ze Welcome to a school prodigy novel without a system, where intelligence crushes all, for your appreciation! PS: This text is a light-hearted daily life story of a school prodigy. Readers who do not enjoy slice-of-life stories, please consume with caution.
For Zhang Zhou and Gu Zhengliang, Qiao Ze's behavior was tantamount to him first saying, "I'm not one for showing off, and I never do."
Then he casually lifted his wrist to check the time, revealing the 18K gold and diamond-encrusted Rolex on his wrist.
But they couldn't even begin to complain!
Because, unlike flaunting wealth ostentatiously, Qiao Ze's real intention was just to prove that he was only making the most honest assessment.
Zhang Zhou had nothing to say, he could only stand behind Qiao Ze and watch him edit the document.
But when he realized that Qiao Ze was also editing the document in pure academic English, he gave up, unable to understand. Although he might not understand even if it was in Chinese, at least he could recognize each character when separated...
"Qiao, why are you using English?" Gu Zhengliang had finally spoken up to ridicule.