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,

threw her notebook onto the table. She picked up a pen

wrote her own name,

black marker and wrote her

the

dinb

as her mental defenses

asked, “Isabelle, what

“This is mine. My name

He stared at Isabelle in shock and questioned. “Did you solve this problem?

ask more, tabelle picked up a

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indeed similar, but Isabelle’s was more bold and free–flowing.

and deliberate handwriting couldn’t

as Isabelle started writing, James

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

step in detail, presenting it perfectly

that on the six pages

filling the board in no time.

James, everyone else recognised the problem they’d been studying for months

their glasses and instinctively moved closer to the

to see her

think about how to handle the content when you were busy mimicking

copy handwriting,

spoke as she wrote, her pace unwavering.

had filled half the board. Ten minutes later, she had filled two

kept going.