Jane McCain asked, "Didn't you say before that you wanted to be a teacher?"
In the Jameson Family, aside from Mr. Jameson who pursued a political career, almost everyone else was a teacher. Imbued with such influences, Zara Jameson had also dreamed of becoming a teacher since childhood.
"I feel that my experience is not sufficient, and I might lead others astray," Zara Jameson hesitated, "And even if I do want to be a teacher, I would need a specialty, right... I'm not particularly good at anything."
Hearing this, Jane McCain rolled her eyes dramatically, "You're not good at anything? How about the guqin, calligraphy, and ink wash painting you've learned?"
Zara Jameson smiled, "I'm talking about a specialty, and although I can do all that, none of them is my specialty..."
"Don't worry, there's still half a semester to go," Purple Summers advised, "During the winter vacation, you can visit some universities for inspiration. You might come up with new ideas."
