What If I Get Tim Here?

Mo Shu slightly lifted her eyes to look at him, evidently not wishing to repeat herself. Zhang Chengyong stared with wide eyes, the pen on his head trembling slightly, in disbelief, "Classmate Mo, you're not joking with me, are you?" Mo Shu replied, "I'm not Molly." Xu Zhiyi took a deep breath, trying to digest this response, but couldn't calm down no matter what. The moment the question came out, he had envisioned the shortest time frame. One month. That was what he, who had been hailed as a genius since childhood, could accept and endure. However… Just around ten to twenty minutes? He didn't even dare to think of that. Xu Zhiyi couldn't help but stare at Mo Shu's head, seemingly trying to figure out what exactly was inside. If it was before, Xu Zhiyi would not believe it no matter what. But he witnessed with his own eyes how Mo Shu effortlessly and smoothly wrote out the solution to the problem on the four blackboards. "Did you find anything?" Xu Zhiyi's younger brother asked him inn