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The astonished exclamations from her classmates naturally caught Jiang Chuchu's attention. She was still struggling with the third problem when she noticed that Rao Jie had already surpassed her.
Jiang Chuchu was shocked. She couldn't understand how Rao Jie, who had always been poor at math, suddenly seemed to have an epiphany and was even doing better than her. If that were the case... what would happen to the Graduate School Recommendation spots?
Feeling a bit flustered, Jiang Chuchu wanted to talk to Bao Ming, but when she turned around, she saw that Bao Ming wasn't working on the problems at all. Instead, he was completely focused on Rao Jie’s every move, mirroring the posture and expression of the senior in front of them.
Seeing Bao Ming like this made Jiang Chuchu crush her pen in frustration. She turned her gaze sharply towards Rao Jie.
She felt a sense of injustice; Rao Jie really wanted to compete with her for everything! But she absolutely wouldn't let Rao Jie take anything from her!
...
It could be said that the fourth problem had completely exceeded the learning scope for seniors. Even fourth-year students in the Mathematics Department might not be able to solve it, let alone Rao Jie, who had only studied Calculus III!
Even if Rao Jie racked her brain over the last problem, it would be useless; she had no clue at all. The first three problems had gone so smoothly that she thought Wu Rong was deliberately giving her easier questions since he knew her capabilities best.
But clearly, she had overestimated herself; this fourth problem was beyond her reach.
With so many eyes watching her, Rao Jie really wished time could rewind—she would never have stepped into this classroom.
Stealing a glance at Wu Rong beside her, she saw him casually flipping through his lesson plan, lazily leaning against the screen. The projection light cast a glow on him, making him appear somewhat unreal.
Rao Jie bit her lip and looked at him with a hint of despair.
Wu Rong naturally noticed but pretended not to see.
Rao Jie leaned in slightly and discreetly tugged at the hem of Wu Rong's shirt where it was blocked from view by the front desk. In a pitiful tone, she whispered, "I... I can't do it."
A slow smile crept onto Wu Rong's lips as he once again turned off his microphone and walked over to Rao Jie's side, turning his back to the students. He spoke slowly, "Beg me."
Rao Jie took a deep breath, internally cursing Wu Rong's wicked nature. But outwardly, she pleaded, "I'm sorry! I won't do it again."
Wu Rong's smile deepened. "Alright."
When she heard him say "alright," Rao Jie thought she would finally be relieved. But she was too naive; Wu Rong's wickedness was beyond her imagination.
She really shouldn't have provoked this big bad wolf! Wu Xin had truly led her to disaster!
Now, Rao Jie didn't dare to move at all.
She didn't dare to move left or right.
Why?
Because Wu Rong had completely enveloped her.
He boldly stood behind Rao Jie, almost entirely covering her, continuing to answer questions right at her spot.
Rao Jie seemed to have disappeared from everyone's view; she was completely obscured.
But she couldn't move, because whether she went left or right, she would bump into Wu Rong.
Wu Rong was almost pressed against her.
Under this overwhelming sense of being surrounded, Rao Jie felt like her heart was about to leap out of her chest.
At that moment, the entire classroom was eerily silent; it was unclear whether they were looking at the questions or at how close Wu Rong was to her.
As Wu Rong continued writing, suddenly one hand brushed against Rao Jie's head as he leaned on the blackboard, making it seem even more like he was enclosing Rao Jie in his embrace.
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