Leo stared. “That’s… illegal?”
Mira stumbled. “I hate order of operations.” playmathzone
It was called , and from the outside, it looked like any other after-school learning center: bright blue doors, a sign with a smiling cartoon protractor, and windows plastered with multiplication tables disguised as racing flags. Leo stared
The gate opened.
The moment he stepped inside, the door clicked differently behind him. The air smelled like chalk and cinnamon. Instead of desks, there were glowing floor tiles—each one marked with an equation. and from the outside