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 with

got

and

steadied herself at the table, barely managing to support herself.

everyone tried to set up his brother

1. in.

what are you doing

called out in surprise and quickly got up

mine is here, so I came to check it

1/3

03%

Ruin

math score on the college

answered

about to properly introduce Isabelle when she reached out and took the notebook from

struck everyone as somewhat

and the school principal, Isabelle was

didn’t mind this. He even looked at

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

are we from the same place and

the first page.

page of the

the handwriting. Isabelle let out a mocking

guilty and nervous, her entire

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

was still practicing, but no matter how much she

handwriting, hers was a poor

picked up on the sarcasm in Isabelle’s tone.

challenging problem as a freshman. Did you also get a perfect score