"Fourth Young Master, Fourth Young Master!" The Master's voice shifted Zhuge Yuan's attention from the dragonfly flying outside the window to his naturally authoritative face.
"Daydreaming again!" The Master looked at him with disappointment. "Fourth Young Master, those who follow my teachings are not judged by their cleverness or agility, but by their diligence and humility!"
"Yes, Master. Your teachings are wise," Zhuge Yuan replied, bowing solemnly.
The Master sighed at Zhuge Yuan's indifferent expression. He walked over to the half-grown youth and looked him up and down. "Fourth Young Master, you live so aimlessly from day to day. Have you ever thought about what you want to achieve in the future?"
"I have! I want to be a great hero!"
"Have you been reading those storybooks again? Where are they hidden? If I find them, I'll burn them all! Why aren't you this eager when it comes to proper books?"
