Qian Fanji was lost in thought.
"This is infuriating! She's leading all the good students astray."
"Are they really that close?" Qian Fanji hadn't expected that kid, Zhu Ye, to get along so well with the little lass.
"It's good that they're close, but this exam paper is a disaster! Just look, the little lass turned in a blank sheet." Teacher Zhang held up Ye Qianning's exam paper, and it was completely blank.
"The exam paper doesn't matter. As long as they're close, that's what counts." Qian Fanji was well aware that his nephew's ambitions did not lie in scholarly pursuits.
Teacher Zhang was stunned. 'What does he mean, "as long as they're close"?'
"Sigh."
He sighed and set Ye Qianning's exam paper aside. Suddenly, his eyes fell upon the last few words on the page, and they widened in astonishment.
'This is…'
"Why, this… this is…"
"Teacher?" Qian Fanji looked up.
