"Why aren't the results out yet?"

"Seriously, they should've been announced by now, right?"

Everyone was puzzled, whispering among themselves.

...

Backstage.

Thirty teachers, split into three rows, were grading papers on computers. The competitors' answers were displayed on their screens for scoring.

"Hey, everyone, come check out this paper," one of the teachers suddenly exclaimed loudly.

Two teachers sitting next to him leaned over, curiosity piqued, and soon furrowed their brows too.

"These formulas are so strange. I can understand them when they're broken down, but when I look at them separately, they just don't make sense."

Hearing this, the other teachers who had been focused on grading gathered around, intrigued.

"Is this just gibberish?"

stared at the screen, all with tightly knit brows. The formulas and methods of answering

a contestant, not knowing how to solve it, just

the difficulty of these questions, very few of the

even they might not be able to solve

well, let's not dwell on it. Just mark it wrong. It clearly looks like

were a hodgepodge, probably

It would be irresponsible to mark it wrong just like that. Ever since

he stood up. "Let's delay the announcement of the results for a

Championship had

jury for disputes

of top-notch figures

venet

enough to cause a

the celebrated

qualified

such a trivial matter, going

other teachers said helplessly. They felt it wasn't necessary; consulting

...

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