Though James was usually strict with students, he rarely lost his temper.
However, upon hearing this, he slapped the test paper on the desk and said in a cold, stern voice, “If none of you want to ask, then we’ll let this go today. Just hope you don’t regret it later.”
James knew that, even though Yvette didn’t want to reveal her identity as Siren now, it was only a matter of time before it would be exposed in the future.
By the time it happened, it would be too late for these students to have any regrets.
Jay nodded and said to Yvette, “Let’s not bother. Instead of working on these questions, wouldn’t it be better to discuss things with me?”
Yvette turned around and rolled up her sleeves, exposing her slender wrist.
She tapped the test paper with her fingertip and looked up, still looking nonchalant..
It was clear that the test hadn’t affected her mood at all.
Glancing around the room, she said, “Since we’re betting, there should be stakes. What can you put up?”
Everyone was stunned for a moment.
Suddenly, they remembered Ryan mentioning that Yvette had once won 100 million dollars in just one night.
They all respond in unison, “We don’t have any money.”
Yvette crossed her legs, her expression indifferent, and glanced at Ryan, who was staring down at the floor.
Her tone remained indifferent as she said, “Whatever you have, put it up.”
Spencer’s face twitched slightly as he forced himself to say, “Ms. Zeller, this feels inappropriate. Isn’t this just gambling?”
Yvette nodded, her expression completely natural. “Yes, it is.”
Everyone turned to look at James, thinking, ‘How can Mr. Owens possibly allow open gambling?”
To everyone’s surprise, James nodded in agreement. “Let’s go with what Yvette said. If you’ve got money, put it up. If not, I can lend you some. Just sign an IOU.”
Jay’s eyes widen in disbelief.
He thought, ‘Wow!! The way this master makes money is so unconventional; who would have thought this could actually work? It looks like Mr. Owens has also gone astray.’
Standing nearby, Marcus said, “I can lend too, at a lower interest rate than Mr. Owens. Feel free to come to me.”
Once in range and Jay were possessed.
They had seen Marcus and Jay leave the core lab, or they might have suspected that Marcus and Jay
The twenty people from the outer lab gathered to discuss.
Every now and then, they glanced at Yvette, who was sitting there looking completely relaxed.
Ryan stood quietly to the side, saying nothing and keeping his eyes lowered.
Ten minutes later, Spencer, the first to place the bet, stepped forward and said, “Ms. Zeller, since Mr. Owens has approved, we agree too. We can only gather 15,000 dollars. Is that acceptable?”
Propping her chin on her hand, Yvette nodded slightly at the mention of 15,000 dollars.
She replied in a crisp and clear voice, “That’s fine. If I lose, I’ll give you 150 thousand dollars, ten times the amount.”
Hearing that, some couldn’t help but feel a tinge of excitement.
They thought, “This money is too easy to win. Yvette must just be a rich fool. If we had known, we would have made the test even harder… What a missed opportunity.’
With that, the bet was officially set, with 15,000 dollars at stake.
Spencer breathed a sigh of relief.
He then said, “You can take as long as you want with the test. We’ve got experiments to run and can’t wait around. Ms. Zeller, you can head to the second room on the left, and just call us when you’re done.”
Yvette looked up, noticing the crowd looking even more annoyed after pooling their money.
Narrowing her eyes, she replied casually, “No need. Twenty minutes will be enough, and I’ll do it here.”
As soon as she finished speaking, the lab fell into silence.
In the spacious lab, the only sound was breathing.
Jay and Marcus knew Yvette was Siren, who excelled at physics.
But the test covered not just physics but also biology, astronomy, and mathematics.
help but think that finishing it in twenty minutes
say anything. He believed that if Yvette
and casually
on the ground as a slight smile appeared
lowered her head and started working on the supposedly difficult
wrote quickly, her pen
for James, Jay, and Marcus, who were closest to her, the others could only see her scribbling
questions and didn’t seem
Everyone exchanged doubtful glances.
“She’s so good at pretending. Is she not
Who does she think she is, some kind of genius with a photographic memory? What is Mr. Owens thinking,
really think Mr. Owens is that clueless? If she wasn’t capable, do you think he, Maxwell, or Mr. Decker would
were whispering
talented, she wouldn’t be able to finish twenty questions in twenty minutes. And even if
the fifteen–minute mark, Yvette’s writing speed slowed
guessed that she’d reached his optics question, which had stumped him for quite
had included it in the test
writing slow down even further, he
Marcus, standing nearby, could see that Yvette hadn’t paused for a single
of them didn’t even require any calculations;
‘Is she even human? Her brain works
of them wear the same expression–utter
felt this
truly on a different level. I’ll never dare to call myself a genius again. She is
Yvette set down her pen, twirling it briefly before
an eyebrow, and
expression that screamed, “You must be joking.
the test paper Yvette casually laid on the
stood up and cleared
I’ll project the answers on the big screen at the back so we can
“Sounds good, Mr. Owens.”
“I agree, Mr. Owens.”
“That’s a great idea.”
out her phone and tapped it gently. The
message from Jeremiah appeared. [I’m at the door, waiting
a simple
her head slightly and said, “I’m leaving now. Jeremiah’s here to
aback and asked, “You don’t
usually strict with students, he
the desk and said in a cold, stern voice, “If none of you want
Siren now, it was only
the time it happened, it would be too late for
working on these questions, wouldn’t it
rolled up her sleeves, exposing
the test paper with her fingertip
test hadn’t affected her mood
around the room, she said, “Since we’re betting, there should be
stunned for
once won
in unison, “We don’t
her expression indifferent, and glanced at Ryan, who was staring down at
she said, “Whatever you
forced himself to say, “Ms.
her expression completely natural.
‘How can Mr. Owens possibly allow
James nodded in agreement. “Let’s go with what Yvette said. If you’ve got money, put it up. If not, I can lend you some. Just sign an
eyes widen
money is so unconventional; who would have thought this could actually work?
lend too, at a lower interest
in range and
the core lab, or they might have
twenty people from the outer lab
then, they glanced at Yvette, who was
to the side, saying nothing and keeping
the first to place the bet, stepped forward and said, “Ms. Zeller, since
chin on her hand, Yvette nodded slightly at the
fine. If I lose, I’ll give you 150 thousand dollars,
that, some couldn’t help but feel a
easy to win. Yvette must just be a rich fool. If we had known, we would have made the test even harder…
that, the bet was officially set, with
breathed a sigh
as you want with the test. We’ve got experiments to run and can’t wait around. Ms. Zeller, you can head to the second room on the left, and just call
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