Resurrecting the Genius Within

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Chapter 327 Unveiling Truth

The counsellor asked, “Who handed this to you?”

Joshua looked back at the counsellor.

“The teacher trusts you,” the counselor continued, “but actions speak louder than words in these situations, don’t they? If the class monitor lost something valuable, wouldn’t you want to hel

Joshua stayed quiet.

The class monitor said, “Why won’t you share who gave it to you?”

The conversation among everyone grew more intense.

“Surely, a guy as good–looking as him wouldn’t steal, would he?”

ease their worry?”

“Don’t judge a book by its cover. Things went missing from our dorm a few days ago, and they’re still nowhere to be found.”

“I saw on the forum that he’s pretty close with Isabelle, always hanging out with her. His family can’t be that poor if he’s buying a computer, can they?”

“But didn’t he only start hanging out with Isabelle recently?”

“Someone on the forum said they were his high school classmate and mentioned his family’s tough situation. They claimed he often skipped class to get into fights, ending up with new injuries on top of old ones. They even said his head was still bandaged just the other day.”

Isabelle squeezed through the door, announcing, “I gifted him

s computer.”

Instantly, the classmates began discussing fervently, speculating about their

lationship.

Joshua observed Isabelle’s approach while the class monitor, whether out of disbelief or a desire to avoid public embarrassment, blushed but refrained from arguing loudly with Isabelle.

it to him, why

hand, swiveling the computer and deftly operating it with one hand on the keyboard. She inquired, “Wasn’t the classroom under surveillance?”

to Isabelle,

invoice from the computer and presented it to everyone, prominently

questioning, “How can you prove the authenticity of this invoice?

into a debate; instead, she flipped the computer

Microsoft account for this computer,” she insisted.

firewall on my computer, set up with

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you have your account

expression soured. “No, that’s

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such a novice at hacking, lacking professionalism, and daring to label

repeated sternly,

class monitor provided her with the account

Isabelle typed lines of code, which appeared

curiosity when they overheard the ongoing exclamations, so

can’t handle this. It’s beyond what we’ve

we supposed to be

the teacher skip

this is amazing! I can’t even wrap my head around

speed at which she’s going, it’s like watching an octopus. I’m

The firewall supposedly set up by the class monitor’s hacker proved futile against Isabelle’s skills. Before anyone could fully comprehend, the location

I didn’t catch any of it. How

the shifting location, her eyebrows arching ever so slightly

so close,

mess

in your class? It sounds so lively.” A boy entered, holding a

one Isabelle

and exclaimed, “Why do you have

it to do my tasks. I sent