Chapter 356
As the other groups wrapped up their tasks, the clock struck midnight, Heather’s team, in a now
familiar turn of events, had once again finishedst.
Today’s punishment foring inst wasn’t dish duty but cooking duty. This left Heather and her
cousin Michelle, both of whom had never really cooked, utterly bbergasted. Thankfully, with Hans
and Gabriel lending a hand, they managed to cobble together a passable lunch.
Meanwhile, Mirabe hadn’t lifted a finger to help in the kitchen. Instead, she sat idly in the backyard,
having borrowed some paper and a pen from the production crew. Sprawled across the table with a
nonchnt air, she began to tackle some questions.
The questions had been sent to her by the physics professor from Prestige College. They had
connected on Messenger during thestpetition, and ever since, he asionally pinged her with
challenging problems to mull over.
Initially, the production team hadn’t nned on focusing the camera too much on Mirabe, but with
viewers in the live chat constantly asking what the young girl was up to, the host feltpelled to
check in.
“So, miss, are you working on some problems?” As the host spoke, the camera zoomed in for a close–
up of the paper, filled with dense equations and forms that were just gibberish at a nce.
“Whoa, I can’t make heads or tails of this. Are high school problems this tough nowadays?” The host
craned his neck, trying to make sense of the math, a look of bewilderment on his face.
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The live chat began to buzz with activity.
[Wow, is she really doing homework now? Talk about a publicity stunt!)
[LOL, I don’t get it at all. Did I attend a fake high school or something?)
[Isn’t that a question from this year’s freshman physics course at Prestige College? Didn’t she say she
was still in high school in thest episode? Why is she doing college–level work?]
[I don’t understand the question, but her handwriting is strangely beautiful.]
[Yep, that’s a college freshman question, and she’s got it solved perfectly. This is seriously impressive if
this wasn’t part of the script.]
Leo pulled out his phone and nced at the live chat before leaning in to whisper to his sister, “Hey,
isn’t this a college–level problem?”
Without looking up, Mirabe hummed an affirmation.
Leo touched his nose and sighed internally. He should have gotten used to his sister’s extraordinary
intellect by now.
Mirabe soon finished solving the problem and snapped a photo to send to the physics
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professor.
Just then, Heather and the rest finally finished preparing lunch and came out with dishes and cutlery in
hand. Noticing the crowd around Mirabe, Heather set down her dishes and approached. “What’s
going on here, everyone?”
The host looked up at Heather, his voiceced with a hint of awe, “The younger generation is truly
outdoing us. She can even solve college–level physics problems. Impressive.”
Heather looked puzzled for a moment before responding with surprise, “Really now?”
After a brief pause, she added with a smile, “Funny you should mention that. Michelle is actually a
freshman in the physics department.”
Michelle, walking out with her own te, caught the tail end of her cousin’sment about being a
physics student and shot her a curious nce.
Mirabe, ever the low–key genius, ignored Heather’s remarks and was about to crumple up the solved
problems to throw them away.
Heather quickly interjected, “Hey, Michelle is a physics student. Why don’t you show her your work? If
there’s anything you don’t understand, she could help you out.”
Turning to her cousin, Heather smiled, “Michelle, I remember your physics grades are pretty good,
right?”
In a humble tone, Michelle replied, “Oh, they’re alright, nothing special.”
Heather raised an eyebrow. “Why don’t you help her out and take a look at what she’s solved?”