"A mere high school student. This student from Northon Institute is truly a conceited one," the crowd discussed among themselves.

Mr. Hardy flew into a rage. "What's wrong with having a high-schooler? Everyone has witnessed Zeke is capable of. It's still early too decide who the conceited one is!"

The crowd went silent after Mr. Hardy, a teacher from the Northon Institute, lashed out at them, after which Mr. Hardy sat down triumphantly.

Mr. Zach, who was beside him, rolled his eyes. "Even if Zeke is skilled, you shouldn't be too confident. How do you think it would look if he fails?"

Mr. Hardy turned to glare at Mr. Zach and mocked, "You're just jealous. Rather than worrying about me, you should worry about the losers in your school. They're not even done cracking the program. At this point, I'm not even certain if they could enter the next round. Hmph!"

In turn, Mr. Hardy's words rendered Mr. Zach speechless. "Why you!"

held Mr. Zach off. "Just ignore him, Mr. Zach. Rest assured, we will

became skeptical as he saw the look of confidence on Bradley's face. 'Why

alright. I'll accept every outcome. I'm just hoping that someone could bring honor to

understood that he was trying to comfort him, Bradley smiled. "Have

brows. 'Bradley asked me to put my faith in

chilled, as compared to Gary and Ryder. She seemed to have a well-thought-out plan and was typing really slowly, as if she had figured a way to

case, why is she typing

so slowly because she was bored of decoding this pointless program. 'This dude might just have outed himself as a nincompoop.

if she tried a little harder. As for whether she

and unconsciously typed two more lines of code, but that

program is here! Number 13, Nicole from the Royal Creek

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