At least he is not incurable.

Lu xiuche wasn't completely clueless about English. Many of the games he played usually had English instructions, so he understood some of the words. Learning a, B, C, and D was actually easier than he thought.

Yue tingfeng had finished teaching all twenty-six letters in the class.

He had never taught anyone before, but he felt that such progress was already very slow. Lu xiuche should be able to take it. If he couldn't even take it, then he might as well not learn.

The bell for the end of class had rung for a while. He said,"Today, we'll only recognize the letters. After you go home, read and write more. You'll start to recognize vocabulary tomorrow."

"Oh, okay ..." Lu xiuche was scratching his head and writing 26 letters on a piece of paper.

This was the first time he had studied so hard ever since he entered kindergarten. If this had happened in the past, he would not have even dared to think about it.

Yue tingfeng stood up."Let's go. We'll go down."