Marriage And Love Again

Izabella then went off on a tangent and found that she could no longer follow the topics the math teacher was talking about for most of the next class.

She held the pen, a pair of almond eyes kept looking at the blackboard, but only she knew that the pressure was unintelligible.

Victor, who saw her not taking notes anymore, originally thought she was suddenly smart and actually understood those two big questions.

I didn’t expect that near the end of class, when the math teacher asked them to review it again, the person beside him pushed the workbook to him and asked him with a voice that almost cried out, “Can you, teach me, I didn’t keep up with the teacher just now.”

Izabella has never been so embarrassed in her life, even if she can’t learn math well, she also learns from others who are distracted in class.

Victor looks like a very good math person, he plays with the Rubik’s cube does not affect his ability to do the problem.

But not yourself, but it’s just ten seconds or so, and then you look up, and you can’t keep up with what the teacher is saying.

By the time she had sorted out the steps from the beginning, the teacher had moved on to other topics.

Two big questions, Izabella copy did not have time to copy, listen did not have time to listen.

She really wanted to cry.

The young girl’s voice was soft and tense, mixed with a few crying trills, like something sweeping across the tip of the heart.

Some itching.

Victor glanced at Izabella, the eyes were red again, as if he refused, she could cry out on the spot.

He tsked impatiently, took her notebook directly, and solved the two problems with a few swishes: “See for yourself.”

Izabella gave Victor a grateful look, “Thank you.”

Soon, Izabella found another problem.

Victor used a different way of solving the problem, which was concise and clear. A big problem was solved in seven steps, which was much easier than the teacher’s method.

But she can’t read it!

The first time Izabella realized she was so stupid was when she was stabbed in the back by her so-called best friend, and she didn’t feel so stupid.

She didn’t know how step three got to step four, Victor must have omitted some obvious condition, but she had been looking for a long time and she still didn’t understand it.

I didn’t understand either question.

Izabella pursed her lips and looked blearily at Victor, who was already packed up and waiting for school to be over, “I, I didn’t read it.”

Just after the words were said, her face went straight to red.

Victor was already feeling troubled, and when he heard her say that, what patience he had left was gone: “How did you get into high school?”

Izabella knew she was indeed indisputable, pursed her lips and dared not speak, only her hand pushed the workbook towards Victor’s desk again.

She didn’t push it all the way through, but only a corner of the book.

Victor looked on and refused without mercy, “I have something to do, ask someone else.”

At that moment, the bell rang and the teacher at the podium said “Class dismissed”.

Victor also got up and headed out, Izabella opened her mouth and had to hold it back.

She planned to ask someone else, but it was only her second day of transferring over and she didn’t recognize all the students in her class, and Izabella didn’t even know which one was better at math.

Before she could find someone to beg, Lyra in front of her suddenly turned back and raised her eyebrows in triumph: “I told you, if you’re with Callie, you’ll get screwed by her sooner or later! This time you were punished for standing, next time you might have to do a review at the flag-raising ceremony!”

Izabella is already thin-skinned, and only an hour after being punished, Lyra came over to lift her wounds.

Izabella’s cheeks were red with anger and she was just about to say something when Callie threw a workbook at Lyra: “Lyra, why do you have such a bad mouth? I just copied an assignment, but it’s better than copying someone else’s essay and being exposed and pretending to be aggrieved!”

Lyra was exposed, the smugness on her face was gone, her face was blue and white, looking at Callie, she was almost crying with anger.

Callie took the workbook back: “I’m warning you, if you keep talking nonsense, I’ll post all those things you did in middle school to the school forum, and see who is more disgusting than who!”

Callie’s words finally scared Lyra, and Lyra grabbed her school bag and ran straight away.

A good person asked CallieLyra what she used to do in junior high school, Callie waved her hand: “What are you gossiping about, do I know you well?”

The girl was annoyed by Callie’s disgrace: “Lyra is right, you just can’t see others well and want to make rumors about them!”

Callie was happy to hear this: “What did I say about rumors? I don’t know who asked me about Lyra, but I didn’t say anything, and you said I was making up rumors! I think you’re the one who’s making the accusation!”

The girl couldn’t talk Callie out of it, so she finally lifted her bag and ran away too.

Izabella watched in amazement, she thought Callie was really good, two people can’t compete with her one mouth.

And just now Callie although threatened Lyra said to expose her junior high school those black material, but others asked, but Callie did not say a word.Belonging © NôvelDram/a.Org.

Izabella thinks about all the bad things Lyra said about Callie yesterday, and the more she thinks Lyra is not worth dating.

Everyone in the class knows that Callie’s mouth is not to be messed with, and the girls are not interested, and others who are curious about Lyra’s affairs are afraid to ask.

The nice man ran away before Callie looked at Izabella, “Did you just ask Victor about math problems?”

Izabella nodded, a little embarrassed, “Well.”

Callie skimmed the corner of her mouth: “Next time you don’t ask him, he’s not the kind of enthusiastic learner, before someone asked him a question, he got mad on the spot and lifted the desk.”

She just looked at Izabella, looked scared, afraid that Victor even the old high face are not given, on the spot the desk lifted, on Izabella so thin skin, iron will have to cry out on the spot.

Hearing Callie’s words, Izabella was stunned for a moment, “Really? He, he wrote me the steps to solve the problem, but I couldn’t read them.”

Callie thought she had heard wrong, but looking at the workbook in Izabella’s hand, it was dragon-flecked and indeed Victor’s handwriting.

Callie was sour for a moment, but she quickly gathered her emotions, “You take what I just said as a fart, let it go and it’s gone.”

Victor sure does like Izabella!

Izabella couldn’t help but smile a little and thought Callie was so cute: “Callie, you’re so cute.”

Callie suddenly blushed when she heard Izabella’s compliment coldly, “You, you, what are you doing?”

Izabella smiled at Callie’s bemused look, but she couldn’t smile again when she thought that she couldn’t read the steps of two math problems: “I can’t read Victor’s solution.”

Callie scanned it, she couldn’t read it either, but it wasn’t a big deal: “What’s the point, let’s just go to the top of the grade and ask!”

Callie said, taking the workbook and pulling Izabella up as soon as she could, “Hurry up, or they’ll have to go back to the dorm!”