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... g smile tugged at the corner of her lips, which she quickly masked.

Other classmates weren’t as calm.

Everyone had more or less heard the rumors about Rong Zhi and seen her photos.

Now seeing her in person, they marveled that a truly good-looking person was incomparable, even the back of her head.

But they were also puzzled; wasn’t Rong Zhi supposed to have poor grades? Why would she come to the math Olympiad?

Maybe she’s just here for fun.

As ever ...

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