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Chapter 652 - Tsk, How Stupid

Chapter 652 - Tsk, how stupid

Just as Izabella sat down, a chair was pulled aside and Victor threw his book bag on the table and

came down with his legs wide open.

The smell of sweat was so strong on the boy who had just finished playing that he smelled it as soon

as he sat down Izabella.

Izabella blushed a little and her hand trembled a little as she flipped through the book.

Victor skimmed her and said nothing, tilting his head back and gulping down water.

The last two math classes in the afternoon, the seventh class math teacher is a veteran teacher, the

quality of teaching is needless to say, is a person is a little old-fashioned.

When it comes to math class, the class is conscious of talking less.

Today, the math teacher just entered the door on the face, people have not yet walked to the podium,

the hand has been thrown to the podium two books, "bang" a shocked the stage ravens.

"Callie, Izabella, get out and stand there!"

Izabella was confused when she was suddenly named, but looking at the angry face of the math

teacher, she didn't dare to say anything and got up from her seat.

Callie was also red in the face as the two girls were suddenly thrown out of the classroom to stand, and

the rest of the class was stunned.

Izabella and Callie both just stood outside, the math teacher inside the classroom raised her hand and

slapped the podium again, "How many words did I say, no copying of homework, the exact same steps

to solve the problem, the exact same mistakes, do you think I'm stupid?"

"With such an attitude towards learning, you still want to enter university, I think you don't want to go to

school at all! I assigned a total of five questions, three basic questions a geometry question and a

function question, and only two basic questions were correct!"

Izabella was standing outside and heard this from the math teacher and realized why she was

sentenced to stand out.

Izabella listened, her face flushed red, shame making her eyes burn.

Callie, who is also embarrassed, is not as thin-skinned as Izabella.

When she saw that Izabella was on the verge of tears, Callie panicked and reassured her in a low

voice, "Don't think too much, Gao is just like that, she doesn't show any mercy when she scolds

people.

Izabella bowed her head, looked at her shoes and didn't say anything.

When she didn't respond, Callie panicked even more: "You, are you okay?"

"Don't cry, it's my fault! I shouldn't have copied your homework! I was in such a hurry that I forgot to

change some steps, Izabella, don't you cry!"

Callie was getting more and more anxious and forgot to lower her voice, and wanted to say something

else, but the teacher inside threw a piece of chalk: "Callie, do you have a sense of glory in copying

homework?"

When Mr. Gao said that, the students at the bottom of the room laughed.

Callie's face was blue and red, and she didn't dare to speak again.

A class bell thought up, Mr. Gao also did not let them in the intention, sitting on the podium drinking

water, did not even look at them.

At this time the other classes were also leaving class and were quite surprised to see two female

students standing at the entrance of the Sophomore 7 class.

Callie is also considered a popular figure, but Izabella is still unknown to many people.

Both of them are good-looking, attracting many boys to deliberately walk back and forth in the corridors

of the sophomore class 7.

Callie is thick-skinned and when she sees someone blatantly ogling them, she directly glares and

scolds them, "What are you looking at, you've never seen a penalty station!"

Izabella is different, she is thin-skinned, only came to school the second day was punished to stand,

held a whole session did not cry, now the class is over, she can not hold some.

But she also knew it was useless to cry, and forced herself not to cry out.

But the eyes are very red, Callie look at the heart is not a good taste, looked at the podium teacher

Gao, gritted her teeth, she ran in: "Teacher Gao, copy the homework is me, Izabella she did not let me

copy, I grabbed her workbook copy, you have punished her to stand for a class, the second class let

her back? "

Mr. Gao glanced at Izabella who had her head bowed outside. Compared to Callie, Izabella was too

well behaved.

She was also angry, "Okay, don't stand, don't copy the homework again."

"Thank you, Mr. Gao, I will listen carefully and not copy homework anymore!"

Callie finished patting the horse's back and rushed out to drag Izabella back in, "The teacher said no

more impunity, hurry in."

Izabella looked at the math teacher on the podium, coincidentally old high in holding glasses frame,

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rare moderate a few points: "listen carefully, your math foundation is too poor."

Izabella answered, holding back tears, "Mmm."

After saying that, she hurried back to her seat with her head down and got down straight away.

Victor was sipping his water, glanced askance at Izabella sprawled beside him and raised an eyebrow.

So thin-skinned?

Callie knew that Izabella was mostly crying, and she knew that she had screwed Izabella over this time.

But what about the end of class time, she couldn't go over and say anything to Izabella, lest she be

amused by the jokers.

Izabella didn't cry, she just looked down and wiped her tears with her clothes. As soon as the bell rang,

she took out her notebook and sat upright to listen to the lesson.

But she was really not good at math, and her former teacher had struggled with it, even leaving her

after school to give her small classes, but Izabella just had a problem with math and couldn't learn it no

matter what.

At first she was able to keep up with the teacher, but halfway through the class, she couldn't even keep

up with her notes.

She had just remembered half of the steps to solve the problem when the teacher erased the

blackboard and started to talk about the new problem.

Izabella sped up her hands, but still not as fast as the teacher was wiping the blackboard.

Victor for the first time to see people learn math so dull, even if you remember the steps to solve the

problem, but also remember the wrong.

Tsk, how stupid.

"Misremembered here."

Izabella was in a hurry when a boy suddenly reached out his hand and dropped his index finger on the

third step of the solution she had memorized.

Izabella looked at him blankly, and Victor took her notebook directly and corrected the misremembered

one for her in a few clicks.

He was ready to return the book, his eyes fell on the still somewhat red eyes, and his hand ghosted the

rest of the steps to help her fill in as well.

Izabella looked at the complete steps of the solution and took her notebook with some gratitude,

"Thank you."

Victor didn't say anything as he spun the Rubik's Cube under the table.

Izabella watched as the long, white fingers flew around the Rubik's Cube, and in just a few strokes, the

messy squares were put into place in two layers.

After a few more spins, the whole cube had recovered.

So awesome.

Noticing her eyes, Victor gave her a sideways glance, his peach blossom eyes slightly hooked: "The

topic is almost finished."

Izabella embarrassed, quickly retracted his eyes to look at the blackboard, found a new question, the

teacher has finished explaining.

Her head was empty and she wanted to cry a little.