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?”

I feel like Danny’s become a totally different person? Is he still the Danny I

to glance at Danny and said, “I guess he’s really changed. After all, he can’t stay

What

been at the edge of 250. Perhaps he came around and decided to stay away from such

hearing this, Mikayla

I admire you even more right now for training your apprentice

and scratched her head. “This actually means that

but the outcome depended on the student’s own effort. Elise knew

his car. So, she took out her phone and called him. As soon as the call went through, she couldn’t help but ask, “Look at

“Miss Sinclair, Mr. Griffith’s still in a

“Never mind, then. I’ll go home on

of disappointment overwhelmed her as soon as she hung up the phone. “Whatever. I’ll just call

book a cab, a cool-looking Porsche stopped right in front

hesitation, she kept her phone

he can’t pick you up today and asked me to do so instead. And I happened to be looking

Then, she realized that they

out later.” He

that he had been acting really weird that day, but she didn’t ask much

the Griffith Group, and it’s not open to the general public. I only found

she