Let's not talk about the other difficult problems for now, but at least the possibility that the boy was just blindly writing nonsense has been ruled out.
"How is it, really? I'm here losing face, waiting on you."
"Dad, these, these are all correct."
"What about the others?"
"I still need to work through them slowly to know, but judging from the problem-solving methods and processes, he should know his stuff. If you want to check the answers, I can go ask the teacher tomorrow."
"Do this, then. Dig out the papers you've written and taken exams on before, pick out a few of the toughest questions from various subjects, copy them down, and let Xiao Yuan try them."
"Oh, okay."
Tan Yunlong now needed to confirm whether the boy truly had the level of a high school student; otherwise, if he went to the school to talk about skipping grades and something went wrong, things wouldn't end well for him.
