Looking at Little Celery's astonished face, Zhang Zian laughed, "Don't you talk to the little hamster and Mini Lop?"
"Yes, but…" Little Celery was confused. "Adults don't talk to pets…"
Zhang Zian pointed at himlself, "Do I look like a normal adult?"
Little Celery thought about it, "Maybe not."
"That's true. I am a special man. You are a special girl. We don't have to worry about what other people think," Zhang Zian put the skewers back in the lunch box, "Little Celery, this might be too hard for you to comprehend. There are two kinds of people in this world. One follows what other people do and the other stays true to their heart and does not care about what others think."
Little Celery was even more confused.
"It's okay if you don't understand. I am trying to tell you that you don't have to follow what other people do. You should try your best to be yourself and be a good student."
Little Celery thought for a minute and said, "That means I should do what I am doing."