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After completing the problem, Jenson returned the chalk to Gerard. "There, I'm done."
Gerard reviewed his entire solution and was astounded by Jenson's progress within just a week. He wondered if Jenson had been feigning his previous disinterest in studies.
"Well done! Both the result and the steps are correct. It seems Jenson has made significant progress recently. Everyone should learn from him," praised Gerard.
Jenson descended from the podium with a slight smile, basking in his classmates' attention—a novel feeling for him after 18 years.
"Not bad," Helen commented softly.
Jenson's smile widened as he whispered, "All thanks to your teachings."
"Stop flattering me. The revolution is not yet complete. We must continue to strive," Helen replied.
Jenson saluted playfully. "Yes, Helen! I'll keep pushing."
Helen returned the smile and turned back to her workbook. She swiftly moved her pen across the pages.
After class, Jenson bucked his usual trend and stayed at his desk to work through math problems. He even declined his friends' invitations to play basketball.
He directed most of his questions to Helen, asking, "How do I solve this problem?
"Helen, your words make Jenson's efforts seem so inspirational! I'm increasingly admiring you more and more. Even a casually taught student turns out so impressive," Phishie praises.
Helen smiled modestly, then playfully ruffled Phishie's hair. "It also shows Jenson's talent. My role isn't as significant as you think."
Helen was clear about this. After all, as the saying goes, "The master teaches the trade, but the apprentice's skill is self-made."
After school, Helen waited at the gate for Chandler but didn't see his car even as the crowd dispersed. She eventually called him and was unable to hide her irritation. "Chandler, what time is it? Why haven't you come yet?"
However, Carles answered the call. Glancing at the closed door of the meeting room, he explained, "Ms. Spencer, Mr. Newton is in a meeting and might not be able to pick you up. Maybe you could take a cab home instead?"
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