What Divine Weapon Did He Make Out of an Iron Lump in Half a Month?

The surrounding students began to make guesses as well. They all had different opinions.

"Last time, I saw him submit a design called a Divine weapon to Professor Zhou. Could that guy be building a car behind closed doors again? Is he going to make some Divine weapon?"

"Huh? Wu Mo really hasn't changed at all. He still hasn't learned his lesson from his previous failure."

The mocking voices of the crowd became more and more obvious. Jiang Mengyao bit her lip. The more she heard, the more she felt that something was wrong. She did not know why, but after hearing that someone mock Wu Mo, she actually stood up from her seat and retorted without hesitation.