My Deskmate Who Is a Top Student, You Know Everything and You Still Ask Me

"Jiang Qingyue, let me ask you a question, how to write this question?" Zhao Ziming moved the practice book in his hand. "You can't even do such a simple question. This question looks difficult, right? But in fact, you only need to make an auxiliary line here." Jiang Qingyue took the notebook over, pointed at the corner of the figure, and drew a straight line. "Oh, that's it. Thank you, Little Moon, you are really so smart!" Zhao Ziming had an expression of admiration on his face. "It's okay, it's okay. There must be people smarter than me in the world." Jiang Qingyue smiled shyly, but the corners of her mouth couldn't help but raise. "Also, don't give me such a shameful nickname." After saying that, he punched me in the thigh in anger. Zhao Ziming quickly nodded in agreement, "Then what do you want me to call you, big idiot?" "Huh?" Jiang Qingyue waved her fist. "You are the smartest, most beautiful, and most considerate girl I have ever seen. This has always been the case in my life." This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.