Qin Xiangnuan was sitting upright, just waiting for the arrival of her little teacher, Qin Xiangyang. The elementary school curriculum was not difficult for her; what she wanted now was for Qin Xiangyang to fall in love with studying, even if it meant revisiting the material, rather than focusing all his attention on the bakery.
Alright, Qin Xiangyang took all the books out of his backpack, and then taught his sister word by word. He was trying very hard to teach, but unfortunately, he had never attended preschool and no one had taught him, so it was quite challenging for him.
