EX-husband Groveling to Me novel Chapter 653

Chapter 653 But she can't read

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".

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!"