Frank turned around and saw a middle-aged man with black-rimmed glasses. He skillfully put his hand on the man's shoulder and led him to his seat. He smiled and said, "Uncle, I was just talking about you and you're already here. My seat is here. Don't worry, this time is better than the previous school."
The eyes of the bespectacled man lit up at the thought that he might not have to be detained. He felt that happiness had come too suddenly.
After pushing the spectacled man to his seat, Frank continued, "Last time, I was 12 from the bottom of my grade. This time, I'm 13. I've improved by one place."
The corners of the bespectacled man's mouth twitched. He reached out to hold his glasses. "If I remember correctly, Tantorn Public School has a hundred people more than the previous school."
