An hour later, the homework was finished. But Maxim didn't feel like a cheater; he felt like a detective who had finally cracked a cold case.
"Carbonyl groups... esters... hydrolysis," he whispered, flipping through the pages. The formulas looked like ancient runes. He had twenty problems due by morning, and his grade was teetering on the edge of a cliff. besplatnye gdz himija gabrieljan 11 klass
The class went silent. Maxim walked up, picked up the chalk, and didn't just write the answer—he explained the electron transfer. Maria Ivanovna raised an eyebrow, a rare smile appearing on her face. An hour later, the homework was finished