Genius Test Novels & Stories

the mage asked, his gaze sharp. “Yes,” I said, though I wasn’t entirely sure I did. "The first stage of the Maze of Wisdom has five challenges you must overcome. You'd need to efficienctly solve the task of each floor to get to the next one. Your speed, decisiveness, calmness, and resilience would be judged and calculated. If you make it to the top thirty amongst the participants, you'd be able to partake in the next and final stage of the selection test for intelligence. Do you have any questions?"

"Because you're four." He looked genuinely offended. "That doesn't explain anything." I almost laughed. Mom looked like she was trying very hard not to. Atlas sat down. The first test appeared on a screen. He finished it in less than a minute. The second took him forty seconds. The third...Twenty-three. Dr. Bennett stopped smiling. "Let's try something else." She pulled out a more complicated problem. Atlas stared at it. "Who designed this?" Dr. Bennett hesitated. "One of our mathematics professors."

She pursed her lips. "You are a person that likes to keep others in suspense." Wills Watson nodded her head: "I want you to use your brain, in case your head gets rusty." She snorted. "Please, I'm very smart, okay? My IQ is 130." "That can only prove that you're good at studying, but it can't prove that you're meticulous. So, guess who gave it to me?" She waved her hand. "Forget it, forget it. I can't beat you. I think I'm done."

I had refused all interviews to avoid trouble, so most people only knew my surname—Summer—and that I was the Science Academy's mysterious young genius. Sabrina mocked me in every way she could, and Jared didn't lift a finger to stop her. Instead, he nodded. "Do as she says and wait outside. I'm about to meet Professor Summer and present my theory. If she sees my potential, I could be granted an exceptional spot at the Science Academy." I gave a faint, knowing smile. "Professor Summer?" Sabrina looked at me with utter disdain, clearly thinking I didn't know someone so famous. "Professor Summer is a genius in the research community! If she recognizes your abilities, you could skyrocket to the

I'm in his office, standing while he goes through his computer, looking at the feedback from the test I took about four hours ago. "I can't believe this," he mumbles. "I'm sorry, Mister Ray," I exhale, "I really tried my best, but i–" "Are you kidding me?! You aced it! I have never seen a student get such a high score on the test, and to think that you wrote for both the arts and the sciences! You are a genius!" I take a few steps back, because I feel like I am going to pass away from the relief. "Are you, sure sir?"

“Yeah, I didn't know he was that genius either. That was the first time." “Haven't you seen the signs before?” Shanon took the first bite of her pie and nodded. “Since he was fluent in speech, he never showed any signs of genius. But before he could speak fluently, I often noticed him observing something with focus. He has great curiosity. And I think that's normal for kids his age.” “Your child is gifted. You have to do an intelligence test so you can direct him to the appropriate educational field." "Isn't that a bit early for Charlie?" Shanon half-dreamily looked at her son.

he explained to me. "I'm really sorry," I said, and felt ashamed, but I had to add, "I've been a little busy." Fighting my own feelings. Mr. Watson nodded at me with a look that said he understood, even though I very much knew he didn't. "We received the copy of your I.Q. test results emailed to us, and Rory, you're a living genius… just as I expected. 156 is amazing," she said with her smile, as bright as ever. "Congratulations."

popular takes a step onto the mat with a grin "Well we wouldn't want to disappoint the boss fuckers" the guy says staring at his peers. A smile spreads across my face. I love watching guys like these because they always use brawn over brains and it always shows "You," he says pointing at a skinny kid who looks like he should be behind a computer but he is one of the top guys who know how to use a sniper as if he was born to do it. "No," the kid says shaking his head and Mr. Popular chuckles. The other trainees push the kid in and he tries to protest but no one will help him

Kim asked suspiciously and then muttered “Why am I so stupid then?” “Puchi..” Lara laughed and hugged her whispering “I will let you in on a secret, I am the only stupid one in my family too!” “Ha…ha…ha…” Kim laughed happily before pouting “But you’re beautiful. I seem to have inherited my parents’ beauty without their brain which makes me pretty useless.” Dana pursed her lips into a smile “How do you know if you haven’t inherited their brains without trying? Geniuses are 1 in a million, the rest are trained.”

“Is there something we should know about the president?” “Hmm.” Sheels blinked slowly, crossing her legs, leaning on her stretched arms. “People I’ve known called her a prodigy. He was able to write at the age of three and has already learned algebra when he was eight. To put it simply, he learned so fast all it takes is for him to read a textbook and he’d be able to answer even the most complex problem concerning it in a matter of a minute.” Hera nodded. “A genius, huh. That explains why your school only accepts students with high intelligent quotient.”