"Uh... that should be it."
Xiao Yu looked at the confused little fatty with some sympathy. Then, with great care and kindness, she went over the parts of the test he struggled with until the little fatty nodded in agreement repeatedly.
"Xiao Yu, you're really amazing. You can solve such difficult Olympiad math problems at a glance. If I were as smart as you, no question could ever stump me..."
The little fatty's face was full of envy and admiration.
However, those words caused Xiao Yu to pause slightly before she had a sudden realization.
That's right, her strong suit had never been fighting.
Besides, Uncle and Sister Weiwei were already so formidable. Even if she trained to perfection, in a real danger, it would likely only be the icing on the cake.
Her sister often taught her to play to her strengths and avoid her weaknesses.
But the prerequisite was, she had to find a way to master the "true scripture" that sometimes worked and sometimes did not...
