"Here it is."
With Jiang Xia's very down-to-earth announcement, the Huaxia Team submitted their answer.
"Why is it so thick?"
"They must have used the wrong method, the stupidest possible one."
"Looks like their luck has finally run out."
"Yesterday was just a fluke."
At that moment, the other eleven qualifying teams were united in their ridicule of the Huaxia Team.
The judges initially thought the same. Although they had praised Huaxia's four solutions, they didn't believe it was possible. Or rather, they thought it was utterly impossible.
It was impossible for anyone to write out four different solutions in just a few minutes.
If An Ning had known what they were wondering, she would have wanted to reply, 'You're right.'
She hadn't actually written all four solutions from the start. She had scribbled them down while everyone was expressing their disbelief and she was bantering with Jiang Xia. Her handwriting was a bit messy because she had been in a slight rush.
