"Zhu Dupi..."
Lin Hai was calling the roll, being a teacher really wasn't easy.
Just like that, such a bizarre name, it was totally intoxicating.
"Teacher, my name isn't Zhu Dupi, it's Zhu Yuepo!"
A chubby student raised his hand, correcting him.
"Who wrote this?" Lin Hai felt like he was starting to sweat, unable to distinguish the radicals clearly.
"Lin... Danda??"
Lin Hai felt like he was mustering all his courage to read it out.
The parents who picked this name must be uneducated.
These days, names like Dadan aren't popular anymore, they try to make it tougher with names like Ergou, Iron Bar, Dapao, and the likes.
No one responded.
Lin Hai wondered, could they be late?
"Who is Lin Danda? Is he here yet?"
Still no answer.
"Cough cough, I'll ask one last time, is Lin Dadan here? If not, mark him as tardy."
An annoyed voice spoke up.
"Teacher, we don't have a Lin Danda in our class! But I'm usually the second one you call." A student stood up raising his hand.
