Once they actually started on the homework, Li Zhi's "bad girl" mode vanished.
Li Zhi's standards for Shen Yuan were already quite high, so when she noticed he was a little slow with his homework, she'd let a flicker of disdain show.
"I see this same type of problem in your error notebook, but you still can't get it right. What's the deal? Is that notebook just for flexing your wealth?"
"Tsk. If this multiple-choice question was on an actual answer sheet, even San Geng would have a higher chance of getting it right just by stepping on the page."
"You do the test with your mind, but write the data with your feet. The one on top is multiplication, the one below is addition. Were you propping up the paper with your foot? Is that why you read it crooked?"
"Tsk. According to your calculations, this electron must know Magic."
"Now I get why a brain might attack its own eyes. If they made me look at this garbage every day, I'd get rid of them for sure!"
