Fang Shaonan was a little moved, no one had ever spoken to him like this before, not even Bai Zhongyuan who would call him names whereupon he would want to punch him dead.
This was the first time someone had spoken so sincerely.
He Cui's eyes suddenly filled with tears, what a lovable and good child this was.
Understanding and sensible, not chasing fame or fortune, and maintaining a calm demeanor in all things.
"You mean I was wrong."
Fang Shaonan found it hard to understand, he meant well, didn't he?
Even if Fang Shaonan was ignorant, he knew how many people paid to get into this First Middle School of the city.
Wanting to help but they said they didn't need it, they wanted to rely on their own ability to get in.
What a courageous statement.
Compared to my "let my dad call for you" statement, how much pride is in that sentence?
Yes, relying on their own ability, they have confidence.
