Chapter 216

"There's no solution to this problem," Cordelia declared.

"The problem is flawed," Everard chimed in simultaneously. Cordelia blinked, her gaze shifting to Everard, who raised an eyebrow and then closed his mouth.

Cordelia was slightly taken aback. Had he noticed the issue right from the start, hence his calm demeanor? Maybe he was more competent than she had initially thought.

Lost in her thoughts, Cordelia was brought back to reality by Queenie's exclamation, "What? You guys must be joking! If you can't solve it, just say so. Claiming it's unsolvable is ridiculous, isn't it?"

Cordelia fixed her eyes on Lucille, preparing to speak, when Keen added, "It truly has no solution."

Queenie was stunned. She might have thought Cordelia was jesting, but hearing it from Keen made her reconsider.

She turned to Lucille, "Uncle, is it really unsolvable?"

Lucille frowned, coughing slightly before addressing Cordelia, "Why do you say it's unsolvable? Because you can't solve it, or...?"

Cordelia calmly responded, "It's missing a key piece of information. Without assigning a value to 'a,' indeed, this problem can't be solved." Realizing Cordelia had actually pinpointed the oversight, Lucille was inwardly fuming. His intention with such a problem was to challenge them, revealing the solution later as a lesson. Yet, his plan was seen through.

Feeling his pride wounded, Lucille coughed again, "Ah, this problem was merely an appetizer. Miss Cordelia is correct."

He walked back to his desk, dismissing Everard with a wave, "You can sit down now."

usual serene facade, Everard, who knew her well, could tell she was upset. When Cordelia was angry, she wouldn't lash out; instead, her

reacting but

it, you can solve the problem. This was to

he noticed Cordelia still standing, "Take

Cordelia remained still.

furrowed,

what he was

darkened, "How dare you

my apologies. You're not

the natural hierarchy, everyone held a certain

control, especially

indeed over the line. Cordelia's retort was a breath of fresh air

on the desk, "Cordelia, you dare insult a teacher? Didn't your parents teach you to respect

him until now. Cordelia thought to herself, maintaining her composed tone, "Before

bellowed, his face turning a shade of blue, "If you don't want to learn,

who rushed in, addressing Cordelia, "Miss Cordelia, regardless of the situation, you insulted

apologize, but only after he apologizes to this

"Challenging a teacher in class, Cordelia? Do you not wish to learn? If so,

wasting your time, but everyone else's here. Your five minutes waste over a thousand for the class. Any other issues

everyone aimed for success in the math competition, and time was indeed of the essence. Cordelia

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