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The old computer did not crash. It did not flicker. It chugged along with a stubborn, loyal hum, as if to say: I am slow, but I am here.

Her hand shot up. “Professor?”

She nodded. He gave her a thumbs up. She didn’t know if she had passed. She didn’t know if her answers had been saved correctly during those first, frantic minutes of the crash. prova digital vunesp/escola

Luíza sat down. The old computer wheezed to life. The login took three minutes. The exam portal took two more. Meanwhile, question seventeen was a ghost. She had to find it again, re-read the long citation from Dom Casmurro , and reconstruct her reasoning from scratch. The old computer did not crash

But at question seventeen—a tricky one about Machado de Assis's irony—her screen flickered. Her hand shot up