Chen Xu was eighteen years old again, and junior college had just started.
Before he could figure out how to make a fortune, he was first drawn into an academic exchange group.
The draft sent by Euler actually allowed him to experience the thinking process in person. I could really understand the questions that gave me a headache just by looking at them this time.
Chen Xu dug out his high school textbook and decided to go back and take the exam again.
His parents only hoped that he would study seriously this time, but he had already started to check the admissions information of Peking University.
And the unfinished discussion in the group has just begun.
It's super pretty. Come on everyone!