Noticing how sharp Xiao Yang was with numbers, Gu Jiaojiao delved into more advanced topics.
It was Xiao Yang's first time learning math, after all. The moment things got a little more complex, he had to pause and ponder carefully. He focused with all his might, working on the problems Gu Jiaojiao gave him, not moving a muscle for a long time.
Sweet Girl, on the other hand, was not faring as well.
After just a few problems, she was already deep in thought, scratching her head in frustration. In Xiao Yang, Gu Jiaojiao saw a budding super-genius.
But Sweet Girl was the very picture of a struggling student.
Although Sweet Girl was usually very well-behaved, when it came to math problems, she couldn't help but look around, pick at her fingers, tug at her hair, and chew on her little stick. She stared at the math problems before her as if they were her mortal enemy.
Gu Jiaojiao had to suppress a laugh.
She gently ruffled Sweet Girl's and Xiao Yang's hair.
