Di Mingjue took the paper with an annoyed demeanor, got out of bed, grabbed Gu Qibao’s hand, and ordered, "Bring your pen and notebook."
Gu Qibao went to get her pen and notebook.
Di Mingjue opened her notebook and looked inside. His stunning face turned into an expression of utter disdain. He glanced at her dismissively, "Gu Qibao, your handwriting is hideous."
Gu Qibao sniffled carelessly, "Who cares about looking pretty, as long as it’s readable."
Seeing her attitude, Di Mingjue felt like tormenting her, so he maliciously pinched her face, "Straighten up your attitude!"
Gu Qibao pouted her lips and kicked her feet on the ground, refusing to respond.
Di Mingjue started to feel a slight headache looking at the paper, but since it was maths, most of it was numbers, so copying her handwriting wouldn’t be an issue.
But her handwriting was just too hideous, Di Mingjue didn’t even know how else to express his disdain.
Looking at the problems that Gu Qibao had attempted, Di Mingjue could feel his temple throbbing. Her answers were all over the place, but at least she had actually tried to solve the problems.
However, all her answers were incorrect, her equations were all mixed up, it just looked like she threw some numbers together and came up with a random answer.
Di Mingjue rubbed his forehead and looked at her, "Can’t you do any of these problems?"
Gu Qibao nodded and honestly replied, "Nope, can’t do a single one."
"Then what have you been doing in class?" Di Mingjue frowned.
Gu Qibao thought for a moment, "I’m listening in class, but I just don’t understand."
Di Mingjue scoffed coldly, "Seriously worried about your IQ."
Di Mingjue sat at the writing desk, turned on the desk lamp, spread out the papers and the notebook, and then turned to Gu Qibao, "Come here."
Gu Qibao walked over.


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