Yang Zhe did not respond to Ye Chenfeng, continuing to close his eyes, engrossed in his own thoughts, swimming in his own ocean.
Ye Chenfeng continued to smile and say, "What's the matter? Encountered a difficulty? Shouldn't a top student like you have immediately answered and slapped me in the face with it after I finished speaking?"
"Damn, these things really stumped the top student!"
"Nonsense, if you don't know the answer, how could you think of it? You'd rack your brains out and still not get it."
"Exactly, now even our top student who scores full marks in every subject is stumped, truly a wonder."
...
The surrounding discussions were somewhat affecting Yang Zhe's thinking; his forehead was sweating profusely, and his body trembled uncontrollably.
"If you don't want to answer, we can just leave."
Ye Chenfeng got up, and turned to Shen Yuqin, saying, "Yuqin, shall we leave?"
"Hold on!" At that moment, Yang Zhe spoke up to stop Ye Chenfeng.
