Xu Wencong's face flushed red, and he opened his mouth but failed to utter any rebuttal words for a long while.
Zhang Xiaoying continued, "Why do you think I was so fond of you before? Because I thought you were smart and would make something of yourself in the future. But ever since you went to the school, I've realized you are too arrogant and self-satisfied, really thinking you are something special!"
"You even regard a scammer as the only person in this world who is good to you. Haven't you wondered, if they really hoped you would succeed in the future, why don't they teach you anything at school? Even if you are not yet suited for practicing writing, what about reading?
"Tell me, how many characters do you recognize now? Apart from 'a gentleman stays away from the kitchen', 'women and the mean person are difficult to raise', and other such misinterpreted sage's words, what else have they taught you?"
