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Izabella didn't know how to answer the question, she and Victor were in the same class, the basketball was flying towards her face and Victor came over to block the ball, was there a big problem?
When she didn't say anything, Callie became even more angry: "If you don't say anything, you're acquiescing, aren't you?"
Izabella gave her a look, a little helpless: "No, Victor and I are just ordinary classmates."
"Humph! Who believes that!"
Callie's eyes reddened sharply, "When did you and Victor meet? Why does he like your type."
Izabella blinked and for a moment did not know what to say, so she pursed her lips.
Callie surveyed Izabella who was following her, "You're not that good looking, just a little lighter skin, bigger eyes, and look a little cuter."
Callie said, really cried, tears fell from the corner of her eyes, looking quite pathetic.
Izabella hesitated, but took out a tissue from her school bag and handed it to her, "Don't you cry, okay?"
"Oooooooo, why won't you even let me cry now? Even if you snatched Victor away, you won't even let me cry now that I'm having a hard time?"
Callie grabbed the tissues from her hand, crying harder and harder.
Izabella stood looking at people, somewhat handicapped and embarrassed.
It was always her who was bullied into tears by others, and now she hadn't done anything, and Callie was suddenly crying in front of her, crying as if she had bullied someone.
Although it has been some time since school ended, there are still many students who did not leave school immediately.
Occasional students still walk by in the hallway, Callie crying her heart out, Izabella standing there in embarrassment, not knowing what to do.
She doesn't cajole.
Callie was crying hard when two girls with ponytails came from a short distance away.
The girl walking in front of the white thin, long melon face small jade nose, is the standard classical beauty looks.
"Callie, you didn't say no to Victor again, did you?"
It's just that pretty girls open their mouths and say things that aren't pretty at all, and her words clearly angered Callie.
Callie also stopped crying, wiped her tears and waited for Millie: "What are you so proud of Millie, Victor doesn't like me, and he doesn't like you either! We have a particularly beautiful girl in our class this year, the school flower this year, you will definitely not be able to be!"
Callie said as she pulled Izabella aside.
Millie also saw Izabella, she and Callie two look alike, last year she was able to evaluate the Colonel flower Callie was not able to evaluate, but because she usually socialize well, know her more people, give her more people to vote.
The girl stood next to Callie, plain white face, the features can not say how delicate, but put together is very beautiful.
She stood next to Callie and was no less impressive.
Millie smiled and extended her hand towards Izabella, "Hi, I'm Millie from sophomore class 3, make a friend?"
Callie directly opened Millie's hand: "Weasel to chicken, uneasy!"
Millie wasn't mad, she just looked at Callie: "I'm greeting my new classmates, not you, what are you getting excited about?"
"This is a new student in our class, what does it have to do with you!"
Callie is holding Millie, like a protective child.
Izabella stood there, unable to say a word, and she glanced at Callie: "Callie, I'm going home."
If she doesn't go back, Aunt Alicia is going to be worried.
When Callie heard Izabella's words, she let go of her hand: "Then go back, you should go home after school! I'm going home too, where do you live?"
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