The warm afternoon sun shone bright and golden through the window, illuminating the Square Table Pro 2.0 on the carpet. The pothos on the kitchen bar was lush and green, and The Cabin remained warm and cozy.
"Ah——"
Yet in stark contrast to the beautiful, shimmering lake outside,
A poor student who seemed to have burned out every last bit of energy let out a long, dried-up groan with his face pressed against the little table.
"Class was rough, Captain."
As though he could see Fang Ran's overheated brain and smoke rising from the back of his head, Gou Yu couldn't help chuckling as he set a cup of Cappuccino in front of him.
Even after changing, the captain was still the same in this regard.
"Ah——"
Hearing him, Fang Ran, whose face was still plastered to the table, let out an even weaker, more lifeless sound.
But it couldn't be helped. Fang Ran truly had no talent for learning English.
Though he couldn't really keep up with the other courses either, at least the teachers spoke the language, and the novelty of encountering and learning new knowledge gave him some sense of satisfaction.
The professional foreign-language class taught entirely in English, however, only left him with the feeling of,
'Lingyan Jie's pronunciation is so nice,' and, 'What is Lingyan Jie even talking about right now?'
Of course, if that were all, it would have been fine.
After all, it was only once a week, and Fang Ran felt he could endure it. But after barely surviving two classes,
Being dragged away by his little sister for another two periods of self-study in professional foreign language was simply too much!
"Come to think of it, where's Big Bro?"
Looking dazed, Fang Ran merely lifted his face. With his chin still