"Come on kitten, I'm good at fighting, I'm good at being cute and badass. I don't need to be good at math." He put his hands in his pockets.

He was your neighbor, you were a good student, and his mother asked you to give him private lessons.He thinks you're cool, he even told Toman about you.

"You know, I don't want my mom to cry if I repeat a year. But is there any way you can teach me this in a way I understand?" He rolled his eyes and took a sip of his juice.