Marriage And Love Again

Alicia, afraid of disturbing Izabella’s studies, finished and left.

Not long after Alicia left, Izabella heard another knock at the door, and thinking it was still Alicia, she got up and answered it.

Seeing Victor standing at the doorway, Izabella was stunned for a moment: “Victor.”

“Did Antonio finish the math paper for you?”

Izabella thought that was a strange thing for Victor to say, but she couldn’t tell what was strange: “Antonio finished speaking.”

Hearing this from her, Victor grunted coldly, “Oh.”

He answered, said nothing more, turned around and left.

Izabella looked at his back, blinked and hesitated: “But I still don’t understand one big question, Victor can you tell me more about it?”

Victor had just pushed open the door to the room when he heard her words and looked back at her, “Take the paper and come here.”

“Ohhhhhh, okay.”

Izabella laughed a little, and suddenly Victor didn’t seem so hard to coax.

She took out her math paper and notebook from inside her book bag before walking to Victor’s room.

Victor’s door was left open and Izabella knocked on the door and heard him say “come in” before she pushed it open and walked in.

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This room of the Lloyd family is filled with his personal belongings.

A basketball frame was hung on one side of the desk, and a basketball was placed on the floating window.

The desk countertop is clean and tidy enough, with a number of programming books on it.

It was the first time Izabella had looked at Victor’s room so closely. It wasn’t quite what she had imagined for a boy, but it seemed to feel like Victor’s room should be like this.

Victor finished the call, looked back at Izabella who was already sitting nicely at the desk, raised an eyebrow lightly, dropped the phone and lifted his legs out of the room, “Later.”

With that, he walked out, but soon, he returned, carrying an extra chair in his hand.

Izabella this just reacted to the fact that she had Victor’s book chair to sit.

Victor put the chair directly beside her, “The roll.”

He was straightforward enough to take the paper and first read over her solution, which also had Antonio’s solution written on it.

Victor grunted: “Antonio himself is also half-assed, you find him to tutor math, not afraid of getting worse and worse?”

Izabella embarrassed: “This question is too difficult, the other topics, Antonio explained or very good.”

Victor couldn’t hear her say that Antonio was a good speaker: “You’ve been tutoring with him for over a month and you just passed, and that’s good?”

Izabella pursed her lips for a moment, thinking it wasn’t Antonio’s problem: “I’ve never been good at math.”

Victor glanced down at her, “That’s because you didn’t get a good teacher.”

He pulled the corner of his mouth and took out a pencil from a pencil holder: “There are simple solutions not to use, must use this so complex, he can give you to understand the strange.”

Izabella noticed that Victor didn’t seem to like Antonio very much and she decided not to speak up for him anymore, “So what’s it going to take, Victor.”

She didn’t speak for Antonio again, Victor’s heart finally refreshed a few points, “Read the question first.”

“Ohhh.”

I have to say that Victor’s talent in mathematics is really admirable.

Obviously the same problem, but in his hands, he was easily able to find the easiest way to solve the problem.

Plus his memory is particularly good, while explaining can also give her this is what book which example has appeared, each step is simple and straightforward, but clear and clear.

But in twenty minutes, Izabella understood the solution to the whole problem and was shocked at Victor’s understanding of the examples in the book.

Victor never memorizes theorems because he can roll them out himself.

Izabella has also discovered that geniuses learn differently than they do as ordinary people.

But Victor spoke in such detail and thoroughness that she even understood a little bit why Victor’s angle at the beginning cut differently from Antonio’s.

“Got it?”

Izabella’s head was suddenly tapped with a pencil and she glanced at Victor beside her and nodded, “Got it.”

Victor said, lifting his hand and throwing an English book at her heel: “As a courtesy, help me memorize the words.”

Izabella blinked, a little confused, “How can I, how can I help you be words, Victor?”

Isn’t memorizing words the only way to do things like that?

Victor grunted: “Aren’t your English grades pretty good? How do you usually memorize words?”

Izabella then understood Victor’s meaning and took the English book he had thrown onto the table.

Victor’s English book is just like a new book, not to mention the notes on it, even the name is not written.

Izabella turned to the last word, pick up the pen are embarrassed to write, “I am memorized according to the phonetic symbols.”

Victor memory can be said to be unforgettable, English speaking is also very good, but do not like to memorize words, every time before the test is to look at the word list even if it is done.

“Then carry it the way you do.”

Izabella pursed her lips a little: “So where did you get to with the vocabulary?”

“None of it was memorized.”

He leaned back and took a pen and twirled it in his hand.

Izabella was embarrassed, took her math notebook and turned to the last page: “Then I will help you memorize twenty words every day?”

“Yes.”

Izabella said, copying down twenty words, leaving a little space for each phonetic symbol, and when she was done, she put her notebook in front of Victor: “You can read all these words, can’t you, Victor?”

Victor glanced at his English book, “Hmm.”

“Then you remember according to what I have divided for you, it’s quick, a word is more or less four phonetic symbols.”

Victor gave her a look, “I know, look at the volume again yourself while I read the words for ten minutes.”

“Nnnn.”

Izabella didn’t expect Victor to work hard in private, not unlike at school.

She reviewed the test paper again, and after reading it, Izabella inclined her head to look at Victor.

Seeing her looking over, Victor pushed the English book directly to her: “Finish memorizing it, you spot check it.”

Izabella was shocked, twenty words, the fastest she could memorize was fifteen minutes, and she couldn’t guarantee that she would remember them all, but Victor had finished them in less than ten minutes?

She looked at Victor and blinked, “I’ll sample it then.”

“Hmm.”

Victor spun his pen and glanced up at her.

Ten minutes later.

“Victor, in fact, you usually go to school, record the words and listen to them, and you’ll remember them all on the way.”

Such a good memory, so envious.