Su Mucheng sheepishly stuck out her tongue.
Chen Yiwen looked at Qiao Ze in surprise. The guy didn't even lift his head, and his hands were still rapidly playing over the laptop keyboard.
In other words, even when he was seriously working, he could still catch every single word of their conversation and even give a response.
So, is this what they call a genius?
Capable of multitasking like that?
Isn't it true that when people are completely focused, they are utterly unaware of the passage of time and anything that happens around them?
Forget it, let the Earth just blow up!
...
Soon, it was time for the library to close.
Chen Yiwen could tell that Qiao Ze was happy when he packed up, probably because he had made progress with some of the things he still couldn't understand.
He had intended to talk to Qiao Ze about a bunch of difficulties he encountered while self-studying Group Theory on the way back to the dorm.
However...