The first thing Su Yutong did when she woke up was to turn over the thirty-two-point math paper to the back and start writing her name. Those who stole her application form in her past life, those who deliberately hid her mother's illness, those who squandered resources in the academic circle - she remembered them all and could not escape any of them. At that time, her grades were still the last in the class. She said in front of the whole class that she wanted to break into the top ten, and she was surrounded by faces that were holding back smiles. No one knew that the girl huddled in the corner had in her mind the academic foundation of the next few decades, and also had the predictive ability of a future Nobel Prize winner. From the first row to the last row of the classroom, from the palm-sized campus to the international academic circle, she turned over the bad debts one by one and settled them in person. Later, the thirty-two-point paper was put into the exhibition hall of the Nobel Museum and placed together with Madame Curie's notes. Some people murmured that it was too embarrassing to take such a score, but she only replied - there is no shame in taking a score of 32, but it is shameful to think that a score of 32 is one's ceiling.
Purpose: Use knowledge as a sword to protect the pure land of academics, and the road to counterattack is also passed down from generation to generation.