Xu Nianhua stood behind Professor Fei, completely stunned. The two people who were just getting along so harmoniously suddenly started arguing. The thing was, one was noble and elegant, the other refined and dignified, yet the two began quarreling just like that.
Fei Meishu said, "Your health isn't good, just rest at home. Don't worry, I'll definitely teach Nianhua well."
Jiang Wanru said, "You have so many students, I'll just teach one, of course I can manage. Nianhua is so talented, we absolutely can't waste her potential."
"Jiang Wanru, what do you mean by that? Are you saying I'd waste her time?"
"Meishu, she already knows four languages. I can certainly teach her even more." Even while debating, Jiang Wanru was very mindful of her demeanor. Her measured and unhurried words made the argument carry a unique sense of grace.
Xu Nianhua clicked her tongue inwardly in admiration: if she could be like Jiang Wanru at her age, she'd consider herself perfect.
