The School's Hidden Top Student: I'm the God of Wisdom in the Classroom

Mo Fan, the boss of the Finance Department of Mingchuan University, is sleeping again His face was half covered by the textbook, and his cell phone was tapping rapidly under the table. The professor sneered: "If I can solve this problem, I will lose." ' He suddenly opened his eyes and tapped the blackboard with his fingertips: 'The formula is wrong, it should be...' On the day when his ex-girlfriend of three years broke off their engagement in public, he touched the back of his neck and smiled: 'I'm not good enough for you. ' But he bumped into Lin Wantang, a department beauty senior, in the psychology room. She handed over a strawberry gummy candy, and the ends of her eyes curved into crescents: "The notes on "Das Kapital" in the memo on your phone are deeper than my tutor's comments." ' When the disguise of the cynical prodigal son was gently dismantled, the canteen aunt's sweet and sour pork ribs, the security guard's Go game, the academic secret battle in the library - it turned out that this university should have seen the real "Zhishen" long ago.