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Chapter 311

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    Chapter 311 I Didn’t Make it


    Isabelle refused<b>, </b>saying, “No, I simply give it a nce.”


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


    <i>nce</i>? <i>nce </i>at what?


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    Exining and debating the assignment appeared effortless to her, akin to child’s y, yet she found it unexpectedly arduous to convey the instructions <b>as </b>if addressing kindergarteners.


    Upon briefly skimming the material, Isabelle disyed it on the screen and emphasised certain crucial aspects that demanded a <b>degree </b>of intellect toprehend.


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


    Stationed at the tform, she maintained herposure, 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<b>?</b><b>”</b>


    “<i>The </i>PowerPoint presentations are impably designed! I admire them every time <b>they’re </b>disyed!”


    The brightness from the <b>screen </b>caused Isabelle to squint. She remained sinct, concentrating on the main ideas<b>, </b>and wrapped up her exnation 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, “<b>Yes</b><b>.</b><b>”</b>


    The teacher suggested, “Would you mind borating a bit more? Your work fromst Thursday was exemry. Why not elucidate the main points for the ss<b>?</b><b>”</b>


    A student interjected, “<b>Miss</b><b>, </b>we’re curious about the process behind Isabelle’s stunning PowerPoint presentation. What software did you utilise, and what techniques were employed?”


    ncing at Isabelle, the teacher proposed, “Why don’t you share with the ss<b>, </b>Isabelle?”


    <b>All </b><b>eyes </b>in the room turned towards Isabelle.


    Isabelle admitted, “I didn’t make <b>if</b><b>.</b>”


    She hasn’t made many PowerPoint presentations before, but if asked <b>to </b>share her <b>experience</b><b>, </b><b>she </b><b>could </b>certainlypile a perfect summary for <b>her </b><b>teacher </b>now.


    The only uncertainty is whether <b>they </b>would find it applicable.


    The teacher <b>was </b><b>surprised</b><b>, </b><b>“</b>Are <b>you </b>indicating <b>that </b><b>you </b><b>didn’t </b>do this <b>assignment</b><b>?</b><b>”</b>


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    <b>Isabelle </b>affirmed with <b>a </b>nod, <b>“</b>Yes<b>.”</b>


    Whispers among the ssmatesmenced.


    “Then who was responsible for it?”


    Isabelle hesitated briefly before revealing, “George Harris<b>.”</b>


    The teacher appeared slightly flustered, asking, “Who … who did you mention?”


    Isabelle enunciated clearly, “Mr. George.”


    In contrast to George Harris, this name seemed easier toprehend.


    Instantly, silence engulfed the ssroom.


    “Did Mr. George make the PowerPoint presentation?”


    Following the silence, the ssroom buzzed with excitement.


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    Female ssmates gasped, their hands flying to cover their mouths in astonishment. “Who is this gifted person assisting with assignments? Could they possibly live together?”


    “Mr. George created the PowerPoint presentation, and Isabelle elucidated <b>its </b>content to us. Wouldn’t it <b>be </b>reasonable for me to be featured on the <b>first </b>page of the family tree given my experience?”


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


    “I heard Mr. George alsopleted his studies at Taragon University, he’s our senior. If only I had been born <i>a </i>few <b>years </b>earlier!”


    “Suddenly, I remembered the anonymous care package with sunscreen and mosquito repellent that a considerate senior sent during boot camp. Could it be…”


    “Don’t tease me like this, it’s too much for my heart. I’m nning to search through the trashter to retrieve the empty sunscreen bottle and keep it in my dorm.”


    “What’s going on between Isabelle and Mr. George? 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 together <b>as </b>a quartet.”


    “Has my dream couple <b>set </b>sail? I’m quite fond of this significant age gap!”


    <b>“</b><b>Excuse </b>my <bck </b>of imagination, but I find it difficult to envision what it’s like for Mr. George<b>, </b>a prominent figure in the business world, to be in a romantic rtionship.”


    “But didn’t you notice? He assisted his girlfriend in creating a PowerPoint presentation.”All text ? N?velD(r)a''ma.Org.


    “A mature and distinguished gentleman, seated in <b>his </b>suit at aputer, aiding <b>his </b>girlfriend <b>with </b><b>a </b>PowerPoint. It’s driving me absolutely wild!”


    A self<b>–</b>assured girl, her cheeks flushed with anticipation<b>, </b><b>raised </b>her hand. <b>“</b><b>Isabelle</b><b>, </b><b>can </b><b>you </b><b>share </b><b>the </b><b>story </b><b>between </b>Mr. <b>George </b>and you<b>?</b><b>”</b>


    The <b>students </b><b>quickly </b>hushed, focusing their attention <b>on </b><b>Isabelle</b>, <b>with </b>the <b>teacher </b><b>also </b><b>chiming </b><b>in</b><b>.</b>


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    Noticing Isabelle lost in contemtion, the ssmates cagerly tuned in.


    However, Isabelle responded, “Let’s concentrate on the lesson.”


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    “Don’t be so closed off, just share a bit, not about your romance, but about other aspects, such as life and job. We’re curious about everything.”


    All disyed their interest in the daily affairs of such a notable individual.


    Isabelle truthfully replied, “He lives a predictable life each day, abiding by the norms in his personal and work spheres. There’s little else to mention. Let’s focus on our lesson.”


    Nevertheless, the students lost interest in learning, each absorbed in their phones, exchanging news and


    rumours.


    George soon caught wind of the gossip.


    Quietly, George scrolled through the online forum on his phone.


    In contrast to Isabelle’s life, his life appeared quite mundane.


    The teacher requested the students to hush.


    “And there’s another group that excelled in their assignment. Let’s invite the new student from that group to step forward and present to the ss.<b>”</b>


    The boy seated silently at the rear finally lifted his gaze, rose gradually, yet remained still and silent. The teacher reassured, “Don’t fret, just like Isabelle did before, you’re doing great, simply rx<b>.</b><b>”</b>


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