McDull's words made everyone burst into laughter.
Dad Ruan said, "These kids, they're all like this. Whatever we say, they follow along. This phrase, I said it earlier about Qi Lei!"
McDull blinked his big eyes, chewing on noodles, then stuffed a big piece of meat into his mouth, shaking his head with cheeks bulging, looking satisfied.
Zhang Wei looked in awe, "Kids are pretty fascinating. Do they often eat here?"
"They have classes here." Qi Lei smiled and said, "Let me introduce you, this is Professor Guo Changxin, the children's teacher, who teaches Chinese ancient history, language, and calligraphy. Since other teachers either went home for the New Year or due to the cold weather which isn't suitable for outdoor sports, the classes are temporarily paused. So during the New Year, the kids only have these three classes."
Zhang Wei just had a few bites of his meal and was dumbfounded, "Professor? Language, study room, ancient history?"
