Bring Your A Game

Bring Your A Game Mr Chapter 122

Reading Can Take You to Places

After finishing, Danny handed the chalk to Mr. Winfrey. “Here you go. I’ve solved it.”

Looking at Danny’s mathematical solution, Mr. Winfrey couldn’t help but feel amazed. He couldn’t believe that Danny could improve so much in just a week. He even suspected that Danny had been acting ignorant and stupid all this while.

“Well done! Your steps and answer are correct. It looks like you’ve improved a lot, Danny. Other students should learn from you.”

Immediately, the corner of Danny’s mouth tugged upwards as he made his way down the podium with his head held high while he enjoyed the attention that the other students were giving him because it was something that he had never experienced before in his 18 years of life.

“You did great,” Elise whispered to him. Right then, he smiled even brighter and whispered into her ear, “That’s because you taught me well, Boss.”

“Don’t be glib. The end is yet to come. We still have to work hard.”

Hearing this, he gave her a formal salute. “Yes, Boss! I’ll keep up the good work!”

With a smile, she resumed reviewing her practice questions and wrote in her book.

During recess, he stayed in his seat and did revision exercises instead of doing what he would usually do. He even rejected his friends’ invitation to play basketball.

That day, what he said most was, “Boss, how should I answer this question? Could you explain question 17? How should I draw the force analysis diagram for physics? Can you teach me?”

his sudden change of behavior. “Elise, why do I feel like Danny’s become a totally

so she turned to glance at Danny

asked, “250? What do you mean by

of 250. Perhaps he came

this, Mikayla couldn’t help

inspirational all of a sudden. Besides, I admire you even more right now for training your

actually means that he’s

would show the way, but the outcome depended on the student’s own effort. Elise knew

Elise waited at the school entrance for quite some time, yet Alexander still had not arrived. Even when most of the students had left, she still did not see his car. So,

“Miss Sinclair, Mr. Griffith’s still

she replied, “Never mind, then. I’ll go home on

soon as she hung up the phone. “Whatever. I’ll just

a cool-looking Porsche stopped right in front of her. The window was wound

him. Without any hesitation, she kept her

message saying that he can’t pick you up today and asked me to do so instead. And I happened to be looking for you,” he said with a smile

Then, she realized that they were not taking the road back home, so she raised her eyes and questioned, “Where

later.” He

he had been acting really weird that day,

Group, and it’s

this, she