Feng Zhiwei smiled. "Headmaster Xin has a really kind heart."
"Of course!" The young man exclaimed. "Headmaster Xin is virtuous, kind, helps the old and the poor alike, is immune to feminine charm, is serious and cautious, and refuses the influence of evil…"
He chattered on about the greatness of Headmaster Xin and Feng Zhiwei listened with a smile, secretly wondering whether he was still talking about a human being. His voice was conspicuous, as if he was hoping that that old man or Headmaster Xin would come and listen.
Suddenly he sighed and continued in a whisper. "I came from South Sea and I didn't know the rules beforehand, so I dressed too well. When I tried to buy some clothes from the poor families at the foot of the mountain, I realized that they had all gotten rich by selling their old clothes and now they were even better dressed than I am…" He sighed and looked miserable.
