I don't understand.
Why do I have so much patience with everyone else, just not my brother?
Pop Excel children sometimes are just worst than them, they talk non-stop,scream, shout, run, kick and simply can't sit still. I still can teach them in such a nice manner.
Yet, my brother manage to get me on my nerve by simply popping and popping me the most simple, basic questions in his maths paper. (which i thought there should be no reason that he cannot do)
Brother, how did you manage to do that? Anyway, I wish that you can pass your paper. JIA YOU!=)
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