"Even with your extraordinary talent, you should focus on your studies, not on being arrogant."
Pei Zhaoye pursed his lips and turned his head to look at Mr. Yue Ming and the others in the distance. "Got it," he said dismissively.
Whether he truly understood or was just pretending, only he knew.
Han Zhangping knew well that a personality like his wasn't developed overnight, nor could it be corrected with just a few words.
"Zhaoye, I brought you to Shu State this time to confirm if Chen Qingzhou's Calligraphy Dao is truly what the rumors claim."
"If it's true, then as instructed by the headmaster, you will need to study at Guiyun Academy for a while."
"Once you've made significant progress in the Calligraphy Dao, you can return to Yuelu Academy..."
Before he could finish, Pei Zhaoye cut him off. "I refuse."
"His Calligraphy Dao is at the same Realm as my grandfather's. If he's the one teaching me, I'd rather just stay at Yuelu Academy."
"You..."
