Feng Zongping held back his laughter and turned his head to look at Bai Shan sitting beside him. Seeing that Bai Shan still didn't speak, Feng knew Bai Erlang could respond well, so he smiled and shook his head, and asked, "What kind of supernatural novel are you reading?"
Bai Shan finally opened his mouth and mentioned a few books he had seen in the bookshop and thought were quite good.
Bai Erlang turned his head to look at him but said nothing.
Not far away, Mr. Zhuang withdrew his gaze, and Mr. Jiang, who sat opposite him, smiled and said, "Your young pupil is becoming increasingly clever."
Mr. Jiang did not hide his admiration. He also taught and mentored students, and among his friends, many were teachers like him.
But none could compare to Mr. Zhuang, who had three excellent pupils serving him, only Mr. Zhuang managed such a feat.
Mr. Zhuang smiled and then shook his head, saying, "They're still quite mischievous and have much to learn."
