Resurrecting the Genius Within

Chapter 121 Ruin Layla

“Yeah, indeed. The next generation’s genes must be really strong.”

James focused entirely on his math problem. He felt a bit awkward hearing the professor’s comment.

In contrast, Layla blushed and glanced shyly at him before she hung her head down.

The professor and the graduate students teased James for this reaction. They suggested that James shouldn’t spend all his time working on the math problems but should also balance it with some social life.

“Ahem, did you just solve this problem?” James redirected the conversation, asking Layla.

At first, Layla was tempted to say yes, but she was reminded of Isabelle’s quick solution. Her vanity took over, and she said boldly, “No, I solved it a few days ago.”

Everyone was impressed and gave her a thumbs up.

James hadn’t expected Layla to solve it so quickly. He felt a pang of guilt for doubting her earlier.

“Everyone here? Am I late?” Magnus laughed as he walked in.

Taking the notebook that James handed over, Magnus nodded approvingly as he glanced through it. His eyes were full of admiration for Layla.

The lab was filled with laughter and joy, and Layla basked in the glory.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in her line of sight, catching her off guard.

Layla’s smile froze as she saw Isabelle standing at the lab door, arms crossed. She was leaning lazily against the doorframe.

Isabelle was watching her with a half–smile.

In that instant. Layla felt like she was staring death in the face. Her mind was buzzing, so she forgot to

scream

began walking towards her, her gaze filled

Isabelle got closer,

and she nearly

the table, barely managing to support

when everyone tried to set up his brother with Layla. Then, he

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what are you

quickly

hometown with the same last name as mine is here, so I came to check it out,” Isabelle said as

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college entrance exam,

answered with a

properly introduce Isabelle when she reached out and

struck everyone as somewhat rude.

both an elder and the school principal, Isabelle was just a

smiled at everyone, indicated it was okay, and didn’t mind this. He even

kind to students, but his indulgence towards Isabelle was clearly more than usual.

looked at the notebook and said, “Not only are we from the same place and have the same last name, but our

the first

the notebook, Layla’s name was

let out a

felt guilty and nervous, her

Isabelle’s handwriting, she had spent the summer buying a bunch of handwriting practice books to mimic Isabelle’s writing, but she

how much she practiced, she couldn’t replicate

Isabelle’s handwriting, hers

picked up on the sarcasm in Isabelle’s

a challenging problem as a freshman. Did you also get