Flash Marriage: Slow Down Mister

Self-destructive

Isobel's quick hands took a step forward and helped, Mr. Bell was able to steady himself.

"You..."

Before you can finish your sentence, it was cut off by the thud of Klara closing the door.

What should be said and what should be done is over, there is no need to waste time with him

anymore.

Behind the door, only Mr. Bell shivered with anger, and Isobel whimpered.

This had no effect on Klara, and she hadn't expected much anyway.

She had already been an outcast once, and her status was never really going to improve, as she knew

in her own mind.

What was more important to her now was the little medicine seedlings inside Soul Stone space.

So after entering the house without delay, she went straight into the space.

But what made her feel doubly tired was that the seedlings were still as listless and wilted as ever.

She originally thought it was because they were too close to Stanley and the toxins were spreading, but

she hadn't seen Stanley for some time before.

But the condition of the medicine seedlings did not get any better, which made her doubt her judgment.

Maybe it has nothing to do with Stanley, or is there something wrong with the state of this junction?

But when they were first bought, they were growing well again.

Klara couldn't figure it out, so she just continued to take care of the seedlings.

For the next few days, the atmosphere in the Bell Family was depressing.

But for Klara, it didn't matter.

It did not affect her appetite nor her sleep.

This look irritated Mr. Bell even more, his eyes were able to spit fire, but Klara did not care.

After a week of rest and recuperation, Polly's face has finally eased and is almost as good as it was.

But Polly's fear of her is growing by the day. It had even reached the point where she was afraid to look

at her directly when they met at the dinner table.

This satisfied Klara, if she had been so obedient and understanding, and had not had nothing better to

do than to provoke her, things would not have come to this point.

On a normal Monday, Klara went to school as usual and ran to Soul Stone's boundary between classes

to review what she had just learned.

But soon, she was unable to read the book because of the noise in her ears.

She had no choice but to come out of the space.

She happened to see a familiar, upright figure walking in.

The teenager like a beam of light instantly illuminated the class, the girls are full of pink bubble look.

The classroom exploded into a frenzy of noise.

"Look, look, it's Carson!"

"Why is he here? And carrying a book bag?"

"I know! I just heard it in the office, he is going to transfer to our class!" The students next to me were

talking about it.

"My goodness, this is too happy, so we can have class with him every day?"

"Carson is also too handsome...I..."

Klara looked up blankly, why did she suddenly have to change classes?

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divided.

It was clear to everyone that the third class was the best.

So the more powerful and influential in this school basically gathered in that class.

For example, his sister, Mr. Bell did not know how much money he spent and how many connections

he had to make to get her into that class.

And this Carson student was originally from the third class.

Why did she come to this ordinary class instead of staying in the good class 3?

Klara brushed her mouth off, it was none of her business anyway, but the chair next to her was pulled

away unexpectedly.

"There's no one here, is there?"

Carson's handsome face was expressionless.

Klara's expression froze for a moment: "No one."

Everyone had shunned her before, so she had always sat alone.

Carson nodded with satisfaction, shoved his book bag into the drawer, got down and started sleeping.

Klara was startled; just because she was expressionless didn't mean there weren't waves in her heart,

mostly because she didn't expect Carson to sit down straight away.

Her classmates were even more surprised.

This was followed by endless chatter.

"Why did he choose next to Klara? So many seats are not sitting!"

"People are proficient in this, just can hook, we can't learn."

"Carson, that's Carson, how come it's cheaper for Klara for nothing, I'm so angry!"

Listening to the chatter around her, Klara felt from the bottom of her heart that women are really

horrible creatures.

Especially women who unknowingly fall into jealousy.

It was clear that she was so afraid of herself before that she didn't even dare to meet her eyes.

But now just because of a Carson, they seem to have collective amnesia.

Not only did they dare to scold her, but they also became more and more mean and aggressive.

But Klara knows this kind of emotion and situation well, so why should she cause trouble again?

To clear her ears, she reached out and nudged the teenager.

"What!"

I didn't expect Carson's wake-up call to be so severe, so Klara coughed and whispered.

"It's nothing, it's just that this position next to me is not good, you may not be able to see the

blackboard if you sit here, why don't you change your position?"

The surrounding girls have pricked up their ears, with some vague expectations in their hearts.

"No, I'm not learning."

Carson did not hide his impatience in the slightest, and Klara was speechless.

It's the bottom of the list, what's the point of looking at the blackboard?

"But I fart a lot in class, and the smell is particularly strong...I am sincerely suggesting you change your

seat."

She would do anything to get Carson to change his seat and achieve her goal!

Anyway, she doesn't have any image in this school anymore, so what can she do if she makes up

another one.

The corners of Carson's eyes popped.

He is now sitting here, and does not smell anything stinky, but rather the scent of the girl's body keeps

burrowing into his nostrils.

It wasn't a very strong, fatty smell, he couldn't tell, but it wasn't annoying.

"It's okay, I'm just going to sit here."

Carson's heart was in his mouth.

Klara was shocked again, what was wrong with this guy, couldn't even drive him away in the middle, he

couldn't have fallen in love with himself, could he?

"Anyway, we are both quite poor, sit together so don't dislike each other."

Seeing her incredulity, Carson added a reason with a serious face.

"No way...I'm doing well now, I'm in the top 100."

Klara quickly waved her hand, you are the one with bad grades, your whole family has bad grades, you

do not want to take me with you.

"That's fine, you can teach me, let's make progress together."

Looking at him with a determined look of stalking, Klara hesitated and gave up the struggle.

After all, the other party had already buried his head in sleep again.

The girls around her cast jealous, murderous glances at her.

Klara couldn't help but shiver.

She had tried her best anyway, so she could wait for something to happen and then fix it.

She went back into Soul Stone's boundary to study.

A study session, both of them were sleeping, and there was an indescribable harmony.

After stretching her back, Klara went out for a walk.

But when she came back, there was already a person sitting in her seat.