Marriage And Love Again

Izabella just sat down not long after Milo came, saw Victor sitting next to a girl, Milo thought it was another confession, blew his mouthpiece, and squeezed his eyebrows with a male classmate: “Which class is it?”

The male student pulled him: “Don’t talk nonsense, this is the new student in our class, Izabella!”

Milo huffed, “Didn’t Victor say not to share a table?”

The male students shrugged their shoulders and said they didn’t know.

Milo put down his bag and looked at Izabella, the more he looked at him, the more familiar he looked, and just remembered it was the weird girl from yesterday, when the bell rang.

Milo had to swallow his words and quietly took out his phone and sent a message to Victor.

Just after the message was sent, Victor appeared in front of the classroom.

Victor carried his shoulder bag and entered the classroom in stride. When he saw a girl next to his seat, his brow furrowed directly, and a classmate aside explained to him, “Victor, this is the new student, Izabella.”

Izabella?

Isn’t this what Marcus said about the new sister in their family?

Victor looked askance at the girl beside him, and he saw at once that the person beside him was the girl who had raised her hand to lift up the girl who had bullied her there yesterday at the other school.

Didn’t Marcus say their sister was too timid?

Look at the feat yesterday, where is the courage?

Before the teacher came, Milo scowled at Victor: “Victor, don’t make the new students cry!”

Victor skewered him, “You watch out if I make you cry.”

Izabella sensed the boy next to her looking at her, she was a little nervous and hesitated, but looked up at the other girl: “Hello, my name is Izabella.”

Victor responded lazily, “Oh.”

Said, he pulled out the language book, people directly leaned down on the book, did not care about her

Izabella froze for a moment, her face slightly flushed.

Isn’t this the boy she met yesterday at another school?

While lost in thought, the teacher at the podium had already started talking about her: “We have a new student in our class, Izabella Atkinson, Izabella, get up and introduce yourself.”

When Izabella was named, she scrambled to her feet, and when she got up, her elbow accidentally hit a book on the side, which fell between her and Victor and hit the floor with a “pop”.

Victor, who had just closed his eyes, was a little impatient and opened them slightly to look at Izabella for a moment, his eyes slightly displeased at being woken up.

Izabella was so embarrassed that she whispered, “I’m sorry.”

Victor didn’t talk, changed sides and went back to sleep with his eyes closed.

Izabella was a bit overwhelmed until the class teacher on stage called her again and she introduced herself, “Hello everyone, my name is Izabella.”

Izabella’s voice was soft, she was introverted, she didn’t say much in her introductory voice, but she was so soft and gentle that the class teacher, who was always strict, couldn’t say anything, but nodded, “Sit down.”

There is still half a month before the midterm, and although the class suddenly came to think new students, it made no difference to the teacher.

But this pair of senior class 7 students is different, the new female student in the class is a soft girl, but also sat next to Victor, Victor did not drive people away even if, just now up when the noise of his sleep, he did not get angry.

These are rare things, and as soon as class is over, many people hook up and talk about the new female students in the class.

Victor is not every class sleep, he also slept in the language class, no way, people have good brains, do not like language classes, language scores or the top three in the grade, the teacher does not care, even if other people are not happy, there is no way.

The bell rang, and Victor woke up.Text content © NôvelDrama.Org.

Peach eyes sleepy, a side of Milo do not know where to fight, Victor from the school bag inside a bottle of drink, tilted his head and drank most of it.

Just after quenching his thirst, Milo came back with the male classmate who had just returned. Seeing him awake, Milo ran straight to Victor: “Victor, do you think your new classmate looks familiar?”

Victor didn’t even want to talk to Milo and gave him a look, “Get lost.”

Milo smiled bitchily, “The more I drive, the more I think this new student looks like the girl we saw yesterday at another school, Victor, you really didn’t recognize it?”

Victor recognized it, of course, but he wasn’t as nosy as Milo and didn’t like talking about other people’s business, not to mention that Izabella was the person Marcus had instructed him to look after.

Victor glanced at Izabella, who was listening, grabbed a book and threw it directly at Milo: “Is your mouth closed?”

Milo felt Victor’s anger, and did not dare to continue beeping, changed the subject: “Victor, this afternoon to which field ah? The experiment side opened 2000 it!”

“The usual rules.”

“Okay, I get it!”

Victor’s old rule is that whoever gives more money will fight with whoever, no way, who let him lack of money.

Besides, if he loses, doesn’t he have to pay for it?

Although Izabella was holding a pen, her mind was not on the book, but on the boys to the side.

Just heard Milo mention himself, Izabella heart subconsciously tightened up.

She knows she is a girl, easily able to lift a hundred pounds of classmates this thing is quite unbelievable.

Previously, because she did not know that her strength will attract jokes, every time the class to do any rough work heavy work she also do not mind to do.

But I didn’t expect her to do so many things, but in the end, all she got was jokes from her classmates behind her back, and those unpleasant words she still remembers today.

“Izabella is a monster, right? She doesn’t look tall or strong, so how can she easily pick up the 100-plus-pound class president?”

“Izabella is so scary, how can she pick up all the books in our class with one hand, more than forty books, adding up to sixty or seventy pounds! We have to walk around her in the future, if she gets upset and punches us, won’t we be killed by her punch?”

“Will any boy like Izabella when she looks like this? Anyway, if I were a boy, I wouldn’t like it!”

…

Those unpleasant words, coming from the mouth of her usual best classmates, were like knives, slashing at her body.

After entering high school, Izabella has rarely shown herself this ability anymore, she does not want to be a freak girl, not to mention a monster.

If Nyla and the girls hadn’t pushed her so hard yesterday, she wouldn’t have done it.

Thinking about yesterday’s events, Izabella subconsciously looked at Victor beside her.

He was flipping through an extracurricular book, and Izabella looked twice before realizing it was a foreign original, The Moon and Sixpence.

So awesome.

But would he also think she was a monster?