Resurrecting the Genius Within

Resurrecting the Genius Within

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Isabelle said, “You’re so humble, hiding your title of math genius. I’m interested in math too. Could you please explain to us how you solved this question?”

Layla froze.

She felt everyone’s eyes on her. Layla struggled to remain calm and said, “I’m not feeling well; I’m a bit tired. Maybe next time, sis.”

She called her sister, and she looked at Isabelle with pleading eyes.

Isabelle replied. “You seemed perfectly fine just now. Explaining the answer shouldn’t be too tiring”

“Isabelle. I’m really not feeling well. Can you come back to the dorm with me? I have something to tell you.” Layla was on the verge of tears. Cold sweat covered her forehead as her mind raced.

Layla’s face was genuinely pale due to Isabelle’s relentless questioning. James stepped in to defend Layla and said, “Hey, she said she’s not feeling well.”

The rumours about Isabelle hanging out with Danny, the infamous playboy, had spread like wildfire, and the whole school knew about it. This had left a bad impression on James.

Isabelle gave him a cold glance and retorted, “This has nothing to do with you.”

She then turned back to Layla, pressing her, “Are you tired or don’t you know the answer?”

James interjected, “What do you mean by that?”

Everyone in the lab sensed something was off. They looked at Layla, her pale face now full of guilt and panic, which only fueled their suspicions.

Ignoring James,

picked up a pen and crossed out the

her own

wrote her name in large letters.

filled the

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breathing became increasingly rapid as her

asked, “Isabelle, what are

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Isabelle in shock

they could ask more, tabelle picked up a pen

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Isabelle’s was more bold and free–flowing. much like her

constrained and deliberate

soon as Isabelle started writing,

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forum, which he had repeatedly asked

writing every step in detail, presenting it perfectly

handwriting matched exactly that on the six

quickly, filling the board in no

Layla and James, everyone else recognised the problem they’d

professors started to adjust their glasses and instinctively moved

to see her work up

handle the content when you were

copy handwriting,

wrote, her pace unwavering.

had filled half the board. Ten minutes later, she had filled two whole walls of blackboards.

she kept going.