"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!"

ignore him, Mr. Zach. Rest assured,

as he saw the look of confidence on Bradley's

comforting him made him sigh. "It's alright. I'll accept every outcome. I'm just hoping that someone could bring

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

me to put

a well-thought-out plan and was typing really slowly, as

is

was bored of decoding

attention if she tried a little harder. As for whether she wanted to

and unconsciously typed two more lines of code, but that was

program is here! Number 13, Nicole from the Royal Creek Institute!" The host's resonant voice blared

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