บท 34: 034 Are you messing with me?

Sun Leyang smiled and started flipping through Li Zheng's other test papers.

The more he looked, the more uncomfortable he felt.

This kid clearly had no talent for chemistry.

Forget talent, he didn't even have a bit of affinity for it.

Anything slightly beyond the textbook's fixed concepts or formulas, he got wrong.

"Who's teaching you chemistry?"

"Teacher Yu Hong."

"What?" Sun Leyang was flustered, feeling like he was listening to a fast-forwarded cassette from 20 years ago, "Slow down... say it slowly..."

Li Zheng quickly adjusted his speaking speed, "Teacher Yu Hong."

"Oh... now I get it." Sun Leyang pursed his lips and said no more.

He had attended Yu Hong's public class too.

Honestly...

It was less engaging than listening to the radio.

There was basically no guidance, leaving students to figure things out on their own.

Students with a strong affinity for chemistry could manage by putting more effort, but those who were slightly lacking would easily despair.