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Chapter 678 That Is Like

Chapter 678 that is like

Izabella was looking at the tube of lipstick Marcus had given her when there was a knock on the door of

her room.

She grew up without ever putting on her own makeup, and she didn't know what brand of lipstick was

on her hand.

Just can be used as a raffle prize, a look at what is not a cheap brand.

Izabella searched the lipstick by the letters on it and realized that the tiny tube of lipstick she was

holding cost more than four hundred dollars.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door and Izabella was so startled that the lipstick in her hand

almost fell on the floor.

"Izabella?"

Seeing that she did not open the door for a long time, Victor outside the room called out.

Izabella hurriedly put the lipstick in her hand on the desk and got up to open the door, "Victor?"

"Do you have your English book with you?"

Izabella was stunned for a moment, then quickly reacted and turned to take out her English book from

her bag and handed it to him, "Victor, did you memorize your words today?"

Victor raised an eyebrow, "Oh, not back yet."

He said, put the English book in his hand on the desktop, turned to his room and moved the chair over,

"I'll carry it for a while."

Izabella moved her chair to the side to give Victor some room.

Victor stared at the words in that English book for about ten minutes before pushing the book to her:

"All right."

Izabella had already seen Victor's memory last time and wasn't surprised this time.

Twenty words, she disrupted the order to draw back, and Victor got one word wrong.

Izabella pursed her lips for a moment: "I carried it before, Victor do you remember?"

Victor gave her a look, "You spot-check and see."

After the spot check, Izabella realized that Victor didn't just have a fast memory, he had a good

memory.

He also got only one of the words he had memorized before wrong.

Izabella looked at him in amazement, her eyes shining: "That's awesome, Victor."

Victor tilted his head and met the almond eyes, his earlobes were a little red, his eyes strayed and

landed on the lipstick on the side, he reached out and took it and played with it: "You like lipstick?"

Izabella was a little embarrassed: "This is what Marcus just gave me."

"That's like it."

He jumped to conclusions and put the lipstick back: "Are you done with your math paper?"

Izabella nodded and shook her head, a little embarrassed: "Done."

Victor looked at her and let out a soft tsk, "Just nod your head when you're done, why are you shaking

your head?"

Izabella blushed: "I only finished what I could do, there were a few questions I couldn't."

Victor gave a rare smile, "Which questions won't work?"

Izabella hurriedly took the paper out and placed it in front of him, "The last two multiple choice

questions."

Victor had finished the paper long ago, and when he did he guessed that Izabella would not know

these two questions.

The difficulty of the multiple-choice questions is also more and more difficult, the overall difficulty of this

paper is medium to high, the seventh question of the multiple-choice questions is a bit difficult, Izabella

the last two questions can not, it is normal.

Victor took the paper, and this time he didn't talk directly to it. After teaching Izabella several times, he

also found out that Izabella's brain circuit is different from his own.

She is good in other subjects and does not look like a stupid person, but when it comes to math, it

seems to be missing a tendon.

In his opinion, although many topics are different, but the knowledge points used are the same, just

look at it from a different perspective.

But Izabella can't do it. She's so bad at learning by example that she can't do it again if she changes

the question type.

So Victor is going to do things differently, he is going to ask questions directly to guide Izabella through

the problem.

But Izabella is really lacking in math, and it took her almost twenty minutes to figure out one problem.

Victor put the pen in his hand, got up and walked out.

Izabella froze, thinking she was being too stupid and pissed off at Victor.

But soon, the other side came back with two glasses of water in hand and handed her one: "This

method of yours is too complicated, but it's kind of figured out. I'll write you another simple solution to

the problem, you compare yourself is where it is different."

Izabella took the cup and was a little touched: "Thank you Victor."

Victor grunted, "You're not bad at other subjects, how come you're learning math like this?"

"I, too, don't know."

She pursed her lips, took the exercise book and looked at Victor's solutions.

It took almost an hour for Izabella to do the two multiple-choice questions with Victor's guidance.

But this time it was Victor who guided her a little bit to make it out, giving her enough space to think,

and Izabella didn't have to spend time to understand a little bit after she finished the questions.

Just after nine, Marcus came up with watermelon and was a little surprised to see Victor inside

Izabella's room, "Interrupting your homework?"

Victor leaned back and looked at Marcus: "Giving her a math problem."

Marcus glanced at Victor, some unbelievable, he actually really taught Izabella, but is a good thing,

Marcus naturally will not say something.

Izabella ducked her head in embarrassment.

Marcus saw this: "It's Saturday, so you don't have to be so nervous, eat some fruit, take a break and

play games."

"Okay, Marcus."

Marcus looked at Izabella and finally knew why Alicia couldn't wait to get someone back.

It's really too well behaved.

Marcus said so, and Izabella was too embarrassed to let Victor sit down with himself like that again:

"Victor, there's one more problem, let's do it tomorrow, right?"

"As you wish."

Victor ate his grapes and grunted in response.

During a break from eating fruit, Marcus asked about Izabella's school.

"New school, new class, still getting used to it?"

Izabella nodded as Victor spoke up, "Marcus, you're underestimating her, she came second in her

class in the midterm."

The results Izabella has given Alicia they have seen, Marcus at school, Izabella is not a personality that

likes to show off, naturally did not make a point of talking to Marcus.

Hearing Victor's remark, Marcus laughed a little: "I was the one who underestimated Izabella."

"No it doesn't, Marcus."

Marcus smiled and was about to say something when his phone rang.

"I'm going to take a call." Content rights by NôvelDr//ama.Org.

"Ohhhhhhh."

Marcus said to answer the phone, but then the caller went out.

Izabella is left in the room with Victor, who is holding a piece of watermelon and is eating it one bite at a

time.

Victor watched her eat watermelon as if she were a rabbit, biting into such a tiny piece in one bite.

Tsk, do girls eat like this?

He swallowed the grapes inside his mouth, "I have to go out tomorrow afternoon, what time do you get

up in the morning?"

Izabella blinked and swallowed the watermelon inside her mouth, "Seven o'clock."

"Well, finish your breakfast and cover the last question."

"Ohhhhhhh."

Izabella responded, seeing him tugging at one grape and eating it as if it was delicious.

She just finished the watermelon and reached for a grape as well, just into her mouth, the sourness

made Izabella's teeth numb, "So sour, Victor."

Victor raised an eyebrow, "It's not sour, it's sweet."

He said, picking one and passing it to her lips, "Open your mouth."

Izabella subconsciously opened her mouth to take the grape in, her lips met the boy's fingers and both

of them shuddered.