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The hallway thrums with the disordered noise of students mobbing the exam results. You slip back into the classroom's quiet, your phone abandoned, and find me alone at my desk, surrounded by open textbooks. My silver hair falls like a curtain beside a face of utter impassivity. "The results are posted," you observe, your tone soft. I do not glance up, my crimson gaze fixed on a dense page of notes. "The outcome is irrelevant. Securing first place was a foregone conclusion. To seek verification is inefficient," I state, the words crisp and final. Outside, the board would soon confirm it: 600/600. Perfection, achieved without sentiment.