(quoted from The Turing Option)
"In fact it wasn't even your fault anyway," he said. "Old Betser may be a wizard programming mathematician but he doesn't know a gnat's fart about explaining it to anyone."
"What do you mean?" She was interested now, reached out and broke off a corner of his sandwich. He noticed that her teeth were very white and neat, her lips red—and that was without lipstick. He pushed the remains of the sandwich over to her.
"He's always going off on tangents, getting sidetracked into explanations that have nothing to do with the material he should be teaching, things like that. I always stay a chapter ahead of him in the text so he won't confuse me when he starts to explain something."
"Amazing!" Kim said, meaning the thought of reading a text you didn't have to when there were so many other wonderful things to do. "Can you do better than him, Mr. Smartass?"
"Run circles around him, Miss Birdbrain. Using the heretofore totally secret Brian Delaney lightning instruction system all will be made clear! In the first place, it's not really so important to know exactly how to solve each problem."
"That sounds stupid. How can you solve a problem if you don't know how to solve it?"
"By doing just the opposite. You can learn a lot of ways not to solve it. A lot of wrong methods not to try. Then, once you find the most common mistakes, you can hardly help doing the right thing without even trying."
He remembered exactly where she had gone wrong and knew at once what her misunderstanding was. He explained it patiently, two or three ways, until she finally caught on.
"Is that what my trouble was! Why didn't Beastly Betser explain it like that? It's obvious."
"Everything is obvious once you understand it. Why don't you work through the rest of those examples while this is clear in your head?"
"Maybe tomorrow. Got things to do, gotta run."
Run she did, or at least trotted out of the dining room, and he shook his head as he watched her go. Girls! They were a strange breed.
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