"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?"

The formulas and methods of answering were odd. They had reason to

not knowing how to solve it, just scribbled something

think so too. With the difficulty of these

these competitors, even they might not be able to

let's not dwell on it. Just

were a hodgepodge, probably

of the formulas and answers were correct, but he couldn't quite understand the process. It would be irresponsible to mark it wrong just like that. Ever since the first round, with Flora from the Austenberg team's incident, they had been extra cautious. The Medical Championship couldn't

announcement of the results for a while.

Medical Championship had

jury for disputes

of top-notch

venet

each influential enough to cause a stir in the

Even the celebrated

wasn't qualified to

for such a trivial matter, going

helplessly. They felt it wasn't necessary; consulting the jury would

...

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