Luis looked askance at her and mumbled," Troublesome." With embarrassment, Alison looked down at her notebook.
"If there are no other questions, this is it." "Okay, tforto go." Alison returned to her room, put away the math paper, and went to take a shower.
When she cout, it was around nine o'clock and still early.
Lying on the bed, she held her phone. It occurred to her that she hadn't logged into the gfor a long time.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtShe wondered if Shaw had looked for her.
She had a mental conflict and, in the end, logged into the game.
As soon as she was online, a team-up invitation from Shaw popped up.
Alison clicked 'Yes' out of habit.
After she entered the team page, Shaw didn't rush to start the gthis time.
Instead, he sent her a message. "You haven't been online lately." Alison told him about her exam, and the latter asked about her grades.
She replied awkwardly, "My grades are alright, but | didn’t do well in math." "You can consult those top students in your class." "Yeah, my friend and | consult a student in the honors class every day after school." "Not a student of your class? That's not a good idea. He has his own schedule, and you may disturb him, don't you think?" Alison froze as she had never thought about that issue.
It seemed the teaching progress of the honors class was different. Torey took out half an hour every day to tutor them. That would indeed drag him down.
"Makes sense." As soon as her message was sent, Shaw's question came. "Isn't there any student in your class good at math?" "Yes.” Luis was good at math and got top marks.
"Why don't you just consult your classmates? Math is about comprehension. Cramming won't work." "Is your deskmate also doing poorly in math?" Alison was a slow typist. Before she could finish inputting her reply, another question from Shaw had come. She had to delete it and retype her reply. "No, my deskmate is good at math and gets the highest grade." "There you have a great tutor.” Alison replied awkwardly, "But my deskmate doesn't like any disturbance." "He refused to help?" Alison thought about it. He had not. In fact, she had barely consulted him. It was Luis who offered to help.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmIt seemed that Luis was not that apathetic after all.
"There you know what to do. Consulting others requires a humble attitude, isn't it?" "Yeah, you're right." "I'm starting the game." The other party suddenly changed the subject, and Alison didn't quite follow.
They had two rounds of the game. Before going offline, Shaw asked her if she would go online tomorrow. Alison thought for a while and replied, "No, | rarely play video games on weekdays." “Alright.” Shaw replied and exited the team page.
Alison followed him out and found his avatar already dark.
Luis exited the game, looked at the French book on the desk, and snorted.
He had made it so clear. Alison would not turn to that jackass again, would she? Alison found Shaw's words reasonable. In a couple of months, they would be in the twelfth grade. A straight-A student Torey was, he should have his own plans.
Alexa and she turned to Torey for help every day, which would affect his progress.