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The Master, a scholar, couldn't stand such shameless and ignorant women, and his face darkened on the spot, "Leave the child here, you can go now!"
Mrs. Liang wanted to say more, but seeing the old man's grim expression, she dared not speak further. She couldn't afford to offend the Master; otherwise, if he didn't teach her son properly, what would she do if her son didn't become the Number One Scholar?
Yet, inwardly, Mrs. Liang was cursing him. That old wretch dares to take this tone with me, but my son is destined to be the Number One Scholar. Just you wait, when my son becomes someone important, I'll show you!
"Then I'll trouble the Master, I'll be leaving now. Shitou, study hard, don't embarrass your mother, you still have to aim for the Number One Scholar in the future!" Mrs. Liang's voice was extremely loud, even carrying a hint of smugness as if afraid no one would hear her.
Little did she know how others were mocking her in their hearts.
