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Lesson beyond the classroom
Author: Shadow
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Chapter 38

Jamal leaned back in his chair, staring at the whiteboard as Ms. Patel scribbled an impossibly long equation across it. The classroom was unusually quiet—too quiet. He could feel the mounting tension in the air, and it wasn’t because of the lesson.

From the corner of his eye, he noticed Rachel furiously writing notes, her face scrunched in concentration. Zoe, on the other hand, had propped her textbook up in front of her, clearly hiding her phone as she typed something under the desk.

“Jamal,” Ms. Patel’s voice rang out, snapping him out of his thoughts. “Care to solve this?”

The room collectively turned toward him. Jamal blinked, his mind racing to recall the formula she’d been explaining moments ago. Slowly, he stood and made his way to the board. His fingers gripped the marker tightly as he scanned the problem.

"Uh..." He hesitated, glancing at Rachel, who gave him an encouraging nod. Behind her, Zoe mouthed something that looked suspiciously like 'Just wing it.
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