"Starting tomorrow, I will begin teaching you survival knowledge for the mining area. In short, Tang Private School is going to hold classes, and you and Dong Ran are the students. I'm going to start teaching you how to read."
Dong Ran was stunned. She could understand preschool education for little children, but why did she have to follow along as well?
Tang Xian looked at Dong Ran's expression and said:
"Is there a problem?"
"I don't accept this. I already know how to survive in the mining area… I might not have scored full marks, but I don't need to attend kindergarten like Tang Xiaojiu, okay?"
Tang Xian couldn't be bothered to speak, just using a gaze reserved for newbies to look at Dong Ran for a few seconds.
Dong Ran's face turned red.
Thinking about what she had just said, it might be persuasive to others, but it seemed not to work on Tang...
This person's reserves of survival knowledge for the mining area and his ability to apply it were simply monstrous.