“Noah, I was wondering if you'd like to take part in this year's math contest. It will be in a few weeks and I think you have a chance to win it. Well, of course you'll need to study a little bit more... " Mr. Campbell's voice fades away in my mind. He hasn't accepted his defeat. He's not completely convinced that I know how to solve all these problems and wants to make the last effort to prove I'm dumb with this. It's true that I've learnt a couple of things about math, but taking part in a contest? No thank you. Nevertheless, this may be my biggest chance to discover who has been sending me the answers. "What do you think?" My teacher concludes his speech, silencing my thoughts.
"I-I'll think about it." I stutter as I turn around and exit the classroom.
My mom said she’d pick me
