"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?"

with tightly knit brows. The formulas and methods

contestant, not knowing how

so too. With the difficulty of these questions, very few of the competitors could solve

these competitors, even they might not be able

Just mark it wrong. It clearly

were a hodgepodge, probably

all just done haphazardly? Many 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 afford any

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

Championship had

for disputes

consisted of top-notch figures from the

venet

cause a stir in the

Even the

wasn't qualified

this for such a trivial matter, going to the jury,

wasn't necessary; consulting the jury would also delay

...

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