Today, Friday, thest ss session in the afternoon.


    The seats of the second year ss 7 are chosen by themselves ording to their grades. The results of this midterm exam are already out, so next Monday we have to change our seats.


    Izabe has only been transferred here for less than two months and is still unaware of the seat change.


    Callie has been eyeing this seat change for a long time, she got the fourth in the ss this time, Izabe got the second in the ss, Victor, although the first in the ss, but he has always been that position, no one grabbed it with him, and he won’t grab the position with others.


    After the third period, Callie ran to Izabe’s seat, “Izabe,ter in the ss meeting, the teacher will let us choose our seats, you are the second in the ss, where do you want to sit? We’ll sit together!”


    Meanwhile, Milo was talking to Victor about it: “Victor, you’ll get your VIP single seat back next week, are you excited?”


    When Callie heard Milo’s remark, she gave him a vicious re: “Talking as if we Izabe would love to sit with him!”


    Victor swallowed his water and inclined his head to look at Izabe at his side: “You’re going to sit at the same table as her and then you both flunk math together?”


    Victor’s words are hard to hear, but they are also true.


    But Callie didn’t like what she heard: “What do you mean, I got a 100 in math this time!”


    Milo looks on with amusement: “Total score 150.”


    “Then I passed the test too!”


    Victor didn’t bother with Callie, raised his hand to reach out to Izabe and tapped her on the desk, “You want to sit with her?”


    Izabe nodded, “Callie made a deal with me.”


    Hearing her words, Victor felt gagged, “As you wish.”


    Callie looked on and couldn’t help but tsk: “Victor, didn’t you used to hate sitting with others? Now that Izabe is going to sit with me, you’re back to sitting by yourself, isn’t that nice?”


    Callie said here, paused: “You don’t want to miss Izabe, do you? That’s right, our Izabe has good grades, good looks, and good personality, and there are many people in the ss who want to sit with Izabe! Luckily I made the first move!”


    Victor snorted, “Childish!”


    If it were the past, Callie would have already gone back to the top, but now she’s watching Victor get defeated with a tough mouth and feeling pretty good about it.


    She grunted and gave Izabe a big smile, “Izabe, say yes, we’ll sit together!”


    Izabe smiled back, “Good.”


    But it was not to be. Before choosing the seats, the ss teacher himself came up to Izabe: “Izabe, you are good at everything else, but not so good at math, Victor is good at math and science, but he is the opposite of you, he is not as good atnguage and English, you canplement each other in your studies by sitting together.”


    “The teacher wants you to sit together, and in the future you will supplement Victor’snguage and English more, and ask Victor more questions in mathematics, so that you can make progress together.”


    The ss teacher looked at Izabe and spoke in a serious way.


    Izabe has been here for just over a month, and is quiet and well-behaved, with good grades and a pretty face.


    To be honest, she actually didn’t want Izabe to sit with Victor, the big devil.


    But before the ss meeting, thenguage teacher and English teacher came to talk to her about this, saying that during this time, Victor slept a lot less in ss, probably because of the female ssmates sitting next to him, and boys of this age are particrly dignified.


    But before Izabe transferred here, Victor did not want any table, even Milo, who always yed well with him, sat next to him he did not want.


    Others do not know, the ss teacher knows that Izabe is adopted by the Lloyd family, and Victor is the godson of the Lloyd family, let Izabe and Victor two sit together, there is no concern about early love.


    Take a step back, even if there is, this thing is better than the others to solve.


    The ss teacher finished speaking to Izabe and then looked to Victor who was rxing on the side, “Victor, do you have any problem with Izabe continuing to sit at your table?”


    Victor nced at Izabe: “She’s too short to sit back and see the ckboard clearly.”


    Izabe heard Victor’s words and blushed a little, she nced at him, saw him looking at her, and hurriedly withdrew her eyes.


    She really didn’t look good at the ckboard for the past month or so, or she wouldn’t have been unable to keep up with her notes.


    The ss teacher froze for a moment and looked down at Izabe, realizing that at her height, she really wasn’t fit to sit in thest row, but Victor always sat in thest row.


    The ss teacher hesitated: “You guys sit a little further forward?”


    Victor did not say anything, Izabe pursed her lips, she was also embarrassed to say something.


    Seeing this, the ss teacher made an immediate decision: “Thenter you will choose a position in the middle of the two sides, it’s a deal!”Exclusive ? material by N?(/v)elDrama.Org.


    The ss teacher went straight back to the podium after finishing the lesson, fearing that Victor would regret it.


    ss teacher just those words, many students have heard.


    Some people envy Izabe, others envy Victor.


    Callie looked back at Izabe and ttened her mouth pitifully.


    Izabe also didn’t expect the ss teacher to let her continue to be at the same table with Victor. She looked at Callie, a little sorry, bit her lip slightly and said silently, “I’m sorry.”


    Callie poofed andughed, causing the ss teacher at the podium to look at her, and she hurriedly sat back down while her hand gave Izabe a heart.


    The ss teacher was on stage analyzing the overall situation of this midterm, and the seating chart was passed down to Victor.


    Two people a first and a second, ording to the reason is to pick anywhere you want, but Victor is tall, if you sit in the middle, easy to block the view of the two sides of the students sitting behind.


    Of course, Victor has always been averse to sitting in the middle.


    When he got the seating chart, he put it directly in front of Izabe: “You choose.”


    Izabe took the seating chart: “Does Victor like to sit inside or outside?”


    It doesn’t really matter where she sits, Victor has amodated her to sit forward.


    “Inside.”


    “By the corridor?”


    “Hmm.”


    Izabe filled it out quickly, “Is this okay?”


    Victor took a look, it was the third tost position in the first row, just by the window.


    “It’s pretty good.”


    “So I gave my watch to the ss president?”


    “Hmm.”


    Seeing that he looked as if he had no opinion, Izabe was a little hesitant: “Is this position really okay, Victor?”


    “Yes.”


    Victor frowned, “I’ll sit anywhere.”


    He is not like her, short and nearsighted.


    With that, he took the seating chart directly from Izabe’s hand and handed it to Milo at the side, “For the ss president.”


    Milo froze and took the seating chart and looked at it, only Victor and Izabe’s names were on it.


    Milo nced at Victor with mixed feelings, no way, Victor actually amodated Izabe to move the ground?