Winning the Male Lead

The first class language, the teacher teaches everyone to look, and go ancient Chinese.

Lotte: "..." Hey, no.

The second lesson mathematics, or the same teacher, took a abacus and taught everyone to furnish.

Lotte: "..." Hey, still will not.

Ke Jingshan stood in the back door of the classroom. Looking at other children flexiblely moving the fingers in the air, the teacher's look, Zhu Le Tian sat down the wall, sitting straight back, but two hands were panicked, he did not know what it was. I quietly saw the teacher, I found that the teacher didn't pay attention, slowly retracted his hand, and gave yourself a group.

The eyebrows of Kejing Mountain wrinkled.