He was silent, looking up at the sky, his face a bit unpleasant.
Back then, when it came to mathematics, he was completely a slacker, even in high school scores hovering around sixty to seventy.
Does he have to return to school?
His expression changed back and forth, hesitating for a while, before finally heaving a sigh, patting his head and standing up, then heading into the district library.
Half an hour later, Li Qing looked at the somewhat old high school mathematics textbook in front of him, his expression quite helpless.
He gently flipped open the first page, took a deep breath, meditated quietly using the Meditation Skill, then peacefully opened his eyes and looked at the textbook.
Time always flies when you are fully immersed, and when Li Qing looked up, four hours had passed.
He closed the first semester textbook with a face of surprise and delight.
Mad, completely effortless, even able to infer and derive formulas that would be needed later.
