"Yuanbao, Yuanbao, can you stop talking about him in front of me all the time? It's driving me nuts!"
Wen Shun's shout left Mrs. Zhou startled, taking quite a while to recover, "What's this now? From what I gather, is that little brat Yuanbao bold enough to bully you?"
Wen Shun shook his head, saying no.
Mrs. Zhou was puzzled again, asking if the teacher didn't hit you and your classmates didn't bully you, then why aren't you studying properly?
Wen Shun replied, saying he just doesn't like studying, and as soon as the teacher starts lecturing, he feels like sleeping.
This made Mrs. Zhou feel suffocated, "Back then, to get you enrolled, I sacrificed my old face, finally persuading your brother-in-law to send you to the town school, such a prestigious place. In less than ten days since you started, you tell me you're quitting. Are you trying to piss me off to death?"
Wen Shun buried his face in the quilt without speaking.