When Victor ran over, Izabe was blocking Callie and was caught between Lyra and Callie, Lyra was pulling on Izabe’s uniform and Callie was pulling on Lyra’s hand, the scene was very confusing.


    Izabe’s six-foot-tall height, between Lyra and Callie, is like a piece of sandwich inside a sandwich cookie.


    Callie was afraid of hurting Izabe, and did not dare to force, but Lyra was different, probably saw this, and pulled Izabe fiercely.


    Callie saw Victoring and hastily shouted, “Victor you pull Izabe out!”


    This Lyra is a real bitch, and she’s going after Izabe’s body!


    Victor ran straight over and yanked Izabe out from between the two: “They’re fighting, what are you doing in there?”


    Izabe was suddenly pulled out already confused enough, Victor’s voice was still cold when he said this, she listened and her face went white in a sh: “Fight, fighting will be marked.”


    She didn’t want Callie to be written up.


    Victor looked down and saw her white face, and his face stiffened: “Did you persuade the fight to move? This time not to go to the teacher you persuade what fight?”


    Victor finished and looked to Milo at the side: “Go and call the teacher over here!”This is property ? of N?velDrama.Org.


    After Izabe was dragged out of the battlefield by Victor, Callie had no worries, first kicked Lyra, Lyra ate the pain, caught the back of Callie’s hand, the two of you pulling my clothes I pull your clothes, the fight was very confusing.


    Two girls, you say fighting, can not be considered a fight.


    Izabe heard Victor call Milo shouting teacher, and quickly pulled his hand: “Victor, don’t call him teacher, you can’t call him teacher!”


    Lyra started it, but Callie also did it, the two of them are fighting, to the teacher in front of each of the 50 big board, Callie also have to be a record, may have to do a school-wide review.


    The back of his hand was suddenly pressed against a soft palm, and Victor’s throat rolled, “What can I do if I don’t call the teacher?”


    “Let, just let the students pull them away.”


    Victor looked at the pleading eyes and couldn’t refuse at all: “Milo, you go and pull Lyra away.”


    After he finished, he went up to the past and yanked Callie away.


    Callie was ying hard, was pulled so, also is a stomach of anger: “Who the hell-”


    She turned around and found it was Victor and her face stiffened for a moment, “What are you doing, Victor?!”


    Izabe saw the two separated and rushed to protect Callie: “Forget it Callie, don’t fight, if you fight again you’ll have to call the teacher!”


    “Just scream, who’s afraid!”


    People fight for a breath of air, Buddha suffer a burning incense, she can not swallow this breath!


    Lyra was also angry at being pulled away by Milo, but it was only when she heard Izabe’s words that she recoiled.


    She didn’t want to be called a teacher, and when this matter went to the teacher today, the parents must be called.


    When the parents are called, the teacher will surely tell her mother why she is fighting with others, and then she will let her mother know about her liking Victor.


    If her mother knew that she actually had a boy she liked, her mother would beat her to death!


    The more Lyra thought about it, the more scared she became, and when she heard Callie’s words, her whole body trembled.


    She didn’t want to call the teacher at all!


    Izabe knew Callie was talking about being angry, “Callie, calm down, call the teacher and things will get bigger, things will get bigger and you will have to go on stage and do a review, do you want to go on stage and do a review?”


    Callie’s face changed at the thought of being on stage for a review on Monday and skimmed the corners of her mouth, “I don’t want to.”


    She said, ncing at Lyra: “But that’s too cheap for her, she just kicked you in the face!”


    Callie all remember it, Lyra that person is too sinister, know Izabe will not do it, it is deliberately against Izabe.


    Lyra was afraid that Callie was going to make a scene with the teacher, and when she heard her say that, she quickly opened her mouth to argue, “Didn’t you kick me too?”


    “That’s between me and you, why are you hitting Izabe?”


    Lyra also knows she is right, bowed her head and pursed her lips and did not speak again, she could not beat Callie, Izabe ran over, naturally it is to Izabe.


    Callie red at Lyra, not far from the gym teacher who was already being led by the ss over.


    Izabe pulled Callie, “The teacher is here, Callie, don’t talk nonsenseter.”


    Callie grunted coldly, “What am I afraid of, I’m not afraid!”


    “Obey oh.”


    Izabe knew she was tough and had to speak up to coax her.


    Callie listened to Izabe’s soft words, her heart softened and she smiled a little: “Okay, okay, I know, listen to you.”


    As the two talked, the PE teacher had arrived and the other students consciously shed to the side to watch the action.


    “You got into a fight?”


    The gym teacher could see who was fighting at a nce, after all, the clothes of Callie, Izabe and Lyra were immediately apparent.


    Lyra, fearing Callie’s admission, was the first to open her mouth, “We didn’t fight, teacher.”


    Izabe also opened her mouth, “There was no fight, teacher.”


    Izabe although only transferred over for more than two months, but we all know that she is usually mild-mannered, and the physical education teacher is not very convinced that she fights anymore.


    Callie is usually lively, but it’s not like she’s going to fight. Now that two of the three people inside deny it, the PE teacher can kind of see what’s going on.


    “We are all ssmates, some arguments a few quarrels forget, not guilty of fighting, well, you go to your own activities.”


    The PE teacher finished and left, and Callie red at Lyra again.


    Lyra didn’t dare to mess with Callie anymore, she felt that if she continued, Callie would probably have to go to the teacher.


    After the PE teacher left, Lyra silently turned around and went to the bathroom.


    Callie’s school uniform was almost dry from the green bean paste, and Izabe touched it: “Let’s go wash it, Callie.”


    Callie nodded, “Mm-hmm, she didn’t hurt you earlier, did she?”


    Izabe shook her head, “No it doesn’t.”


    “Better not!”


    Victor nced at Izabe, “You go and fix your hair too.”


    Izabe’s face flushed with embarrassment when she heard his words, “I know, you keep ying, little, Victor.”


    She usually called him Victor, and Izabe was a little ufortable with suddenly calling him by his first name inside the school.


    But the other day Callie said that the name “Victor” was a bit intimate, and Izabe thought about it, but she didn’t dare to call Victor that way again in such a school setting.


    Victor responded by turning around and rejoining the court.