There’s actually a girl classmate who sent her a text ssage saying that she thought Alexander Parker looked really cool and handso when he was insulting people, and she loved it!
Isabella Weaver was so shocked she couldn’t speak. Could it be that this girl classmate has so masochistic tendencies?
It’s said that beautiful won are trouble, but these handso n aren’t far behind!
She looked at one of the ssages, hesitated for a long ti, and finally replied: "Sure, co over!"
A long-haired girl took advantage of the teacher lowering their head to lecture and quickly ran to the last row to sit alongside Alexander Parker.
Just as Alexander Parker was about to start cursing, Isabella Weaver lowered her voice and said, "This is a good friend of mine, Stella Davison, please look after her."
"Underclassman? Why is a senior coming to listen to a senior thesis lecture?"
Stella Davison had already felt her heart racing when she saw Alexander’s appearance and deanor. Sitting next to him and hearing his voice up close, she was almost srized!
His voice is so good!
Even better than the school’s radio announcers!
Stella pressed down on her wildly beating heart and modestly said, "I’ve completed all my credits early, so I can graduate in my third year and I also need to write a thesis."
"Oh."
Alexander’s reaction was indifferent, but Stella wasn’t discouraged. She’d seen many girls get scolded away by him; this reaction was quite good by comparison.
"I heard you’re very talented, and I’m not so good at writing theses. Could you teach ?"
Isabella secretly gave Stella a thumbs up. This girl may be young, but she’s quite savvy and knows how to pick a topic.
Alexander: "I’ve never written one, so I can’t teach you."
"How is that possible? Which university did you graduate from?"
"I’m not your senior, and I didn’t go to university. I graduated high school."
Stella was stunned, then looked at Isabella with complete confusion.
Isabella had to nod: "He does only have a high school diploma."
He got that high school diploma just to keep her company while she was in school.
She could give Stella a chance to chat with Alexander and have so fun, but she absolutely couldn’t push Stella directly into the fire pit. Things like tutoring on theses are off the table. Otherwise, she’d worry that Stella might not finish her thesis and end up losing a limb instead.
"No worries, we can discuss together. Senior Isabella also has to write a thesis. It can be boring to write alone; I’ll keep you company, Senior!"
"No, she has a hand injury, she can’t write."
"Then shouldn’t you help Senior Isabella write, Senior?"
"No, I’m blind, I can’t write!"
As savvy as Stella is, she was left speechless!
This sibling duo is so bizarre combination!
One’s blind, the other’s injured, it’s really too tragic!
But, her first reflex was not to be concerned about Alexander’s eyes but Isabella’s hand.
"Senior, what’s wrong with your hand? Is it serious? Have you seen a doctor? My dad’s a doctor, want him to take a look?"
Isabella saw the genuine concern in Stella’s eyes and smiled softly. There are still people who don’t forget loyalty over looks!
In the end, underclassn are still closer to her!
"It’s okay, just accidentally cut it, it’ll be fine in a few days!"
Stella relaxed and then turned her gaze to Alexander: "Can Senior really not see?"
Alexander casually replied, "Yeah!"
"That’s such a pity! Such beautiful eyes, they’d look even better with so sparkle."
Stella shook her head and sneaked back to her seat.
Alexander was pleased: "Looks like being blind has its perks, she finally left!"
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