Advance To The First Class

"Old Wang! What are you grunting about? Let me see!"

Kang Yuan couldn't stand his reaction, so he grabbed the book and flipped through it. As he looked at it, his eyes lit up brighter and brighter. When he looked at Song Yaoyao, his gaze was filled with admiration. "Student, not bad!"

Tang Xinrou looked gratified. As she grabbed onto Song Yaoyao's arm, she was even more excited than her.

Ahhh, my idol is praising Precious! That's just like praising me!

Wang Mingjiang nodded and asked with a smile, "Student, what's your name? Do you want to advance to the first class?"

As soon as he said these words, the entire classroom was in an uproar.