“I would like you to invent something,” Mrs. Dimyon instructed, sweeping her students with an earnest blue-eyed gaze, “that will drastically improve your life. Build a model, draw a picture, or write an essay, and let your imaginations fly. I look forward to seeing what you come up with — your presentations are due in one week.”
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