Chapter 174

Vivica glanced at the third question and kept writing.

The whispers in the crowd had completely died down. Everyone was holding their breath, eyes glued to the whiteboard.

Vivica didn't slow down at all. Every time she wrote a line, she'd pause for a second or two, like she was double-checking in her head before moving on.

The formulas on the whiteboard just kept piling up, getting denser and dens