C342 He Was too Anxious to Eat the Hot Rice Cake

Yan XIubai turned his head to the side, his gaze falling upon the green bamboo face as he asked in a deep voice:

"Do you understand?"

"Yeah, I understand." Green Bamboo nodded, counting his fingers as he concluded, "Teacher's meaning is that we should either go to the first grade or the fourth grade." No matter which one you choose, there will always be something bad about it. "

"Yes