Quick Transmigration: Take on Scheming Boss

When Murong Cuihua wakes up, she finds herself lying alone beside the men's room, and she seems to have forgotten something important.

She thought it over, only to find that she couldn't remember anything.

Bento did nothing, and then walked towards the examination room.

Soon, it was time for the math contest to begin.

Murong Cuihua's seat was assigned to Su Yao's left.

As soon as Su Yao saw her, he remembered the fear she had dominated. He discussed with the boy sitting in the front row, and then changed his seat with him.

Murong Cuihua looked at his move and snorted with disdain, "bumpkin, do you think your luck will be better after you change your seat? You'd better stop being paranoid. The first place in this math competition will be Murong Cuihua."

Su Yao was relieved to see that she had recovered.

Fortunately, his brainwashing was successful, otherwise he really didn't know what to do.

After a while, the examination bell rang, and the first mathematics competition began.

Su Yao thought that there was only one competition paper in the world, but when the paper was sent to him, he realized that his idea was too naive.

The test papers in this world are not calculated by the number of sheets, but by the number of stacks.

No wonder the math contest will take three days

Su Yao looked at his thick stack of papers, sighed, and then began to read them.

After the invigilator said it could start, the students in the whole examination room took up their pens and did it.

These questions were not too difficult for Su Yao. He just looked at them and knew the answers. But in order not to attract other people's attention, he answered them in a normal way.

Murong Cuihua secretly looked at him and found that his answering speed was the same as his own. At the same time, he was relieved and a little proud.

Hum, what's the number one in the country? It's not the same as all of them in the mathematics competition.

She didn't believe he could do it all right this time.

The more Murong Cuihua thought about it, the more proud she was. She almost laughed.

Su Yao didn't notice her sight, but he didn't care.

He will win the first place he deserves. Let Murong Cuihua be proud for a while

Time is neither fast nor slow. At the moment when the sun is about to set, the bell for the end of the exam rings.

After the invigilator took the test paper away, Murong Cuihua walked to Su Yao with the pace of six relatives.

"Su Tianba, how about the exam this time? Do you think you can still get the first place?"

"What is Murong Cuihua's feeling?" Su Yao threw the problem back.

Murong Cuihua raised her chin, just like an old hen who won a fight. "This topic is a piece of cake for me. I'm sure Murong Cuihua won the first prize in the math competition."

Her words immediately attracted a wave of hate value, those contestants who have not yet left have looked at Murong Cuihua, eyes are flashing.

Su Yao looked at the imperceptible Murong Cuihua and rolled his eyes. "Murong Cuihua, please go on."

His tone has no ups and downs, which makes Murong Cuihua think that he is looking down on himself, "Su Tianba, what do you mean? Do you look down on me?"

"No Su Yao felt that he was really innocent.

Murong Cuihua said, "why did you say that?"

"You can think I didn't say anything." Su Yao said, "I have something very important. I won't talk to you. Goodbye!"