Resurrecting the Genius Within

Chapter 311 I Didn’t Make it

Isabelle refused, saying, “No, I simply give it a glance.”

After all, she hadn’t seen it before dan didn’t know what the assignment was about.

Glance? Glance at what?

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Explaining and debating the assignment appeared effortless to her, akin to child’s play, yet she found it unexpectedly arduous to convey the instructions as if addressing kindergarteners.

Upon briefly skimming the material, Isabelle displayed it on the screen and emphasised certain crucial aspects that demanded a degree of intellect to comprehend.

Silence enveloped the classroom, with only Isabelle’s voice echoing. All eyes were fixed, attentiveness prevailing like never before during a lesson.

Stationed at the platform, she maintained her composure, employing specialised jargon that few students had encountered previously. The students listened, perplexed, struggling to keep up.

“Even though it’s not entirely clear to me, considering the teacher’s reaction, she must be exceptionally skilled.”

“Doesn’t this delve into topics typically covered in third–year courses?”

“The PowerPoint presentations are impeccably designed! I admire them every time they’re displayed!”

The brightness from the screen caused Isabelle to squint. She remained succinct, concentrating on the main ideas, and wrapped up her explanation within a mere four or five minutes.

Just as the teacher was getting into the flow, she abruptly halted.

The teacher asked, “All done?”

Isabelle affirmed, “Yes.”

The teacher suggested, “Would you mind elaborating a bit more? Your work from last Thursday was exemplary. Why not elucidate the main points for the class?”

interjected, “Miss, we’re curious about the process behind Isabelle’s stunning PowerPoint presentation.

don’t

the room turned

didn’t

before, but if asked to share her experience, she could certainly compile

whether they would find it applicable.

surprised, “Are you indicating that you didn’t

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a

among the

was responsible for it?”

before revealing, “George Harris.”

appeared slightly flustered, asking, “Who … who did you

clearly,

this name

engulfed the

George make the PowerPoint

silence, the classroom

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their mouths in astonishment. “Who is this gifted person assisting with assignments? Could they possibly

be reasonable for me to be featured on the first page of the family tree given my

doubt any PowerPoint presentation could surpass the value of this one. I must review it again.”

also completed his studies at Taragon University, he’s our senior. If only I had been born a

mosquito repellent that a

heart. I’m planning to search through the trash later to

Personally, I envision her with that attractive mixed- blood guy sporting white hair. And as for Mr. Carter? I wouldn’t mind seeing them all living

dream couple set sail? I’m quite fond of this significant age gap!”

lack of imagination, but I find it difficult to envision what it’s like for Mr. George, a prominent

assisted his girlfriend

computer,