Even I can't compare, and neither can my students... Maybe having a student like that in a lifetime is enough for some.
"Putting other things aside, he's always been pretty lucky," Yuan Zhengxin laughed, agreeing with the statement.
Tan Lu Yuan put down the paper in his hand and remarked, "It seems like you truly have let go of that old resentment, Teacher Yuan."
Yuan Zhengxin smiled self-deprecatingly and said, "What else can I do? My grandson insists on calling him mentor and me grand-mentor. How can I let the child be caught in the middle?"
Tan Lu Yuan was initially taken aback, then a smile involuntarily crept up his face as he probably understood how Elder Yuan's temper had been turned around.
Being addressed as grand-mentor by such a child right off the bat, who could resist?
Would he really reveal the sour relationship between them and recount all the grudges of the previous generation to a sixteen-year-old?
