Chapter 75

The rambunctious classroom quieted down significantly. Under everyone's watchful eyes, Icarus walked up to the podium. He picked up a piece of chalk and began to solve the mathematical problem. Atticus frowned deeply, watching every character Icarus wrote on the blackboard. "Damn. It looks like Icarus really knows how to solve it! The initial formulas that he jotted down seem to be correct." "Who can't write a few formulas? Even I can do that!" "The hardest part of this problem is proving the theorem at the end. The beginning is manageable— quite a few people can get that far. Just wait, Icarus will get stuck soon." The students had their eyes trained on Icarus, whispering among themselves. Icarus continued writing on the blackboard, not pausing for even a moment. He even managed to perform many complex calculations on the spot without using any tools. Some students cross-checked his calculations with calculators and found that there were no errors. As time went on, half the bl