"Huh?"
Han Zhan thought there was something wrong with his ears and he heard wrong. "How old are you, sir?"
"Eighty-three." The old man said, trembling, then wobbly walked forward.
"I won't say anymore, I won't say anymore, I have to go to class now."
"I'm already slow at walking, so I easily arrive late at school, and the teacher will punish me."
Han Zhan watched speechlessly as the old man's slow-moving figure gradually disappeared from sight, and he started to doubt his life.
At this moment, another elderly woman who looked slightly younger than the old man from before, but surely over sixty, came walking from the other side.
"Are you... also a student of Shang Academy?"
The old woman rolled her eyes. "What makes me look like a student to you? I'm a teacher at Shang Academy!"
Just as the old woman was about to continue reprimanding Han Zhan irritably, she caught sight of the core member badge purposely attached to Han Zhan's waist out of the corner of her eye.
Geng Jiu.
