Chapter 577
It was really weird. Even though Balfour had previously spent a fortune hiring all sorts of famous tutors
for fum, no matter how in depth their exnations were, he always seemed to turn a deaf ear However,
when Ellinor exined using drawings, he could understand it easily
After answering a question, Ellinor pushed the paper to Byran, “Alright, I’ve exined the problem, and
the forms used are all applicable to the topics you’re currently studying The rest of the problems
require you to apply these forms You don’t need to show me once you’re done, just hand them over
to Balfour
Byran obeyed without hesitation, redoing the paper that Balfour had almost torn to shreds previously
Working on the problems next to Ellinor was way less stressful than being next to Balfour. Once he
rxed, Byran found it much easier to concentrate. He went from not understanding the problems at
first to understanding what they meant and knowing how to solve them.
After he was done, he didn’t ask Ellinor to check for him but gratefully said. “Thank you! I think I can do
some of the problems now, I’ll go and have Balfour check if they’re correct!”
Ellinor just responded casually, continuing her work while saying. “Just a friendly tip, you might want to
practice your handwriting Even elementary school students write better than you.”
Byran blushed, “Hmph, that’s my personal style. What would you know!”
Ellinor just raised an eyebrow, not caring whether he took her advice or not. She just couldn’t stand his
handwriting and couldn’t help but speak up.
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As Byran was about to leave, he suddenly turned back and scribbled his phone number on a piece of
paper with his unique handwriting and handed it to Ellinor, “Here’s my number, call me after work. I
promised to take you to my grandfather’s birthday party, and I always keep my word.”
Ellinor nced at the number on the paper, took it, and smiled, “Okay, see you tomorrow”
“See you tomorrow” Byran quickly left with his homework, eager to get Balfour’s approval and calm him
down.
Otherwise, not only would he be unable to participate in the e–sportspetition at the end of the
month, but he was also worried that Balfour would get so angry that he would pull some strings and
cancel thepetition altogether. That would be a disaster
Balfour definitely had the power to do that with ease.
In the CEO’s office, Byran carefully walked in and handed the corrected mock exam paper to the
disgruntled Balfour, ‘Balfour, I can do some of the problems now; take a look.”
Balfour was looking at work documents and spoke in a cold tone, “Take it away, I don’t have time to be
angry with you now.”
Byran mustered up the courage to push the paper to Balfour again, “Balfour, I really can do the
problems now, can you check if I did them correctly? If not, I’ll just go home.”
Balfour let out a long sigh, then somewhat impatiently took the paper and skimmed it with a nk face.
He paused for a bit, furrowed his brows, and looked at Byran in confusion, “Did you write this yourself?”