Seeing how arrogant Shan Yue was, Gao Yang could not help but write three more questions on the blackboard. In order to make things difficult for her, he even wrote down the final question of the Olympiad chemistry competition that he had taught. Not many teachers in the school could solve this question. Gao Yang did not believe that this final question would not stump her.
Gao Yang had been teaching for many years, but he had never seen a student who could do questions above his level, where they did the same as the answer, so he always thought that Shan Yue must have used some opportunistic method.
This method would definitely not work in the face of absolute difficulty.
"Do the three questions." Gao Yang put on a confident expression and raised his head. "If you can completely solve these three questions, you won't have to stay in this class anymore. You can go straight to the school's National Chemistry Team."
