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?”

PowerPoint presentation. What software did you utilise,

don’t you share with the

room

admitted, “I didn’t make

made many PowerPoint presentations before, but if asked to share her experience, she could certainly compile a

uncertainty is whether they would find

“Are you indicating that you didn’t do

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a nod, “Yes.”

among the classmates commenced.

responsible for

hesitated briefly before revealing, “George

appeared slightly flustered, asking, “Who

enunciated clearly, “Mr. George.”

Harris, this name seemed easier to comprehend.

silence engulfed

George make the PowerPoint

the classroom buzzed with

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

elucidated its content to us. Wouldn’t it be reasonable for me to be featured

could surpass the value of this one. I must review it again.”

at Taragon University, he’s our senior. If only I had been born

mosquito repellent that a considerate senior sent during boot camp. Could it be…”

it’s too much for my heart. I’m planning to search through the trash later to retrieve the empty sunscreen

Mr. George? Personally, I envision her with that attractive mixed- blood guy sporting white hair. And as

my dream couple set sail? I’m quite fond of this

but I find it difficult to envision what it’s like for Mr. George, a prominent figure in the business world, to be

He assisted his

in his suit at a computer, aiding his girlfriend with