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"I just need to see how the logic works," he whispered to his cat, Barsik, who was sleeping soundly on his history notes.
Artyom didn't just copy. He used the online guide as a silent tutor, checking his logic against the digital screen. By midnight, the workbook was filled with neat, solved equations. He closed the laptop, the blue light fading, feeling a rare sense of victory over the Vilenkin curriculum. "I just need to see how the logic
The assignment was Chapter 4: Fractions and Proportions. To Artyom, the numbers on the page looked like a swarm of angry bees. He had spent two hours staring at Exercise 432, his eraser worn down to a nub, leaving gray smears across the paper. " he whispered to his cat