Top-notch Master Masquerading As Cannon Fodder Female Companion

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The Beijing University team was astonished after hearing that.

How did they not realize that Tan Mo was so good at stirring up people's displeasure before?

Tan Mo wasn't that irritating during the live stream of the Ancient Text Competition.

However, little did they know there was a vast difference between watching it live and through a screen.

Now that they were at the scene when it happened, they could feel the direct impact of the mood and emotion.

The Hua University group did not know what to say in response.

Peng Jiayou and Pang Xinlu couldn't help but turn toward Guo Xiaohui from the Department of Chinese Literature and Qu Yuanqi from the Department of History.

Was that how Chinese literature majors and history majors felt back then?

Guo Xiaohui and Qu Yuanqi remained silent.

Professor Jiao did not know Tan Mo well, so he answered impatiently, "That's enough. Stop wasting time. Go ahead and write it if you're willing."

Professor Jiao was not at the scene when Tan Mo single-handedly crushed Hua University's Chinese literature and history majors.

Moreover, he paid little to no attention to the Department of Chinese Literature and the Department of History.

He had heard a few rumors about Tan Mo, but those weren't enough to make him wary of her.

After Professor Jiao spoke, Mr. Sun, Ms. Hu, and Mr. Zhu folded their arms and glanced at him self-assuredly.

A thought came to their minds simultaneously.

'You'll regret it.'

The Hua University group and the students in the classroom were bewildered.

Was Beijing University full of characters like these?

Why were the instructors acting this way as well?

Tan Mo grabbed the chalk and started writing on the chalkboard.

She did not need to refer to her tablet since she made the question. Wasting no time, she finished writing it in one go.

"Alright, you may solve the problem now." Tan Mo returned to the location where her team gathered.

At once, Du Zeyang and Chi Xuanzi took their tablets out from their backpacks and began solving the math problem.

They wanted to know who between their opponents and themselves would solve it first.

On the flip side, Peng Jiayou's and Pang Xinlu's expressions became gradually solemn as they scrutinized the question.

Song Mingqi pressed, "Could you please decide faster? Who will be up next?"

"Pang Xinlu, why don't you have a try?" Peng Jiayou knew there was a high chance that he could not solve it.

At least during that moment, he did not have a clear idea. He was at his wit's end.

Pang Xinlu's face flushed upon hearing that.

She knew that Peng Jiayou only passed her the baton because he did not know how to solve it.

Nevertheless, the question was all Greek to her as well.

"I did it the last round. By rights, it should be your turn this time," Pang Xinlu remarked.

She immediately heaved a sigh of relief upon recalling that she already had her entry during the previous round.

Du Zeyang and Chi Xuanzi cocked their brows as they contemplated. Without the pressure from the competition, they could finally concentrate on it while ignoring all the noise from their surroundings.