How Can I Prove Myself?
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Fortunately, Franklin always drove at a steady speed. Even if he had to stop at a red light, the one in the car wouldn't notice. As a result, Bryce was doing the test paper without any interruption.
But although he was not disturbed by external things, he still did not manage to finish the test paper, since he did not know the answer.
Looking at the last few multiple choice questions on the paper, Bryce felt a pain in the butt.
The Math Paper of high school was made up of 12 multiple choice questions, 5 fill-in-the-blanks questions and 6 applied math questions.
Bryce's math was his weakest subject. Generally speaking, he could only answer the first few simple questions correctly. That was to say, he always flunked the exam. It was a subject that was like a nightmare pestering him non-stop.
He was too bad at math. His classmates even called him an idiot.
At this moment, he was biting his pen, eyes dwelling on a plane geometry question.