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

way, and she nearly

table, barely managing to support

set up his brother with Layla. Then,

1. in.

what are you

and quickly got up to greet her.

is here, so I came to check it out,” Isabelle

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perfect math score on the college entrance exam, the student you personally recruited?” a professor

right.” Magnus answered with a

about to properly introduce Isabelle when she reached out

action struck everyone

the school principal, Isabelle

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

but his indulgence towards Isabelle was clearly more than

and said, “Not only are we from the same place and have the same last name, but our handwriting is also

to the first page.

page of the

let out a

felt guilty and nervous, her entire

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

matter how much she practiced, she couldn’t

Isabelle’s handwriting, hers was a poor imitation.

one else picked up on the

be considered a genius for solving such a challenging problem as a freshman. Did you also get a perfect