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,

onto the table. She picked up a pen and crossed out

she wrote her own name, ‘Isabelle Jenkins.

marker and wrote her name in

name filled the

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as her

what

“This is mine. My name should be

at Isabelle in shock and questioned.

ask more, tabelle picked up a pen and walked to the glass

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the two sisters was indeed similar, but Isabelle’s was more bold and

constrained and deliberate handwriting couldn’t

started writing,

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the math problem in the forum, which he had repeatedly asked Layla for

was writing every step in detail, presenting it perfectly to everyone.

matched exactly that on the six pages of notes.

quickly, filling the board in no time.

and James, everyone else recognised the problem they’d been studying for months in the forum.

glasses and instinctively

were eager to see her work

handle the content when you were busy mimicking

copy handwriting,

wrote, her pace

had filled half the board. Ten minutes later, she

kept