Lu Qing listened to their conversation, and his expression became uglier and uglier. He said to Zhuang Liu, "Mr. Zhuang should be past the age to study, right? Moreover, we are all high school students here. Mr. Zhuang must be bored watching us study. If you feel bored, you can sit outside for a while. There's tea prepared for you outside.
Zhuang Liu could hear the hidden meaning in Lu Qing's words. He just wanted to chase him out, but he would not let Lu Qing succeed. The best way to deal with this kind of ignorant child was to let him see his own strength with his own eyes.
"Give me a pen and a piece of paper." Zhuang Liu reached out his hand.
Tan Rou took a pen from the table and handed it to him.
After Zhuang Liu got the paper and pen, he buried his head and started to write the questions. He picked a question that Xu Yan had written but the process was more complicated. After a while, he wrote a simple answer.
