Two weeks had passed and Qiao Nan was back from school this weekend. Qiao Dongliang took the initiative to ask Qiao Nan which course she chose. "Nan Nan, are you going to choose humanities or science?"
"Humanities."
"Is it because science is more difficult?"
"No." Qiao Nan denied. "My results are about the same for humanities and science subjects, but I'm more interested in humanities. Besides, Teacher Liu had a long chat with me. After learning of my decision, he is very supportive of me."
"Teacher Liu? Isn't that your form teacher? Was he the one I saw during the parent-teacher conference last year?"
"Yes." Teacher Liu was the form teacher. It was no wonder that her father had an impression of him.
Qiao Dongliang nodded with relief. "Since Teacher Liu is supportive of you, it should be alright." The teacher definitely knew more than him. What the teacher said must be correct.
