Seeing that Gu Hui had misunderstood, Tang Xiaobai hurriedly explained, "I didn't write this, it's—" racking his brains for a moment, "it's from a poor child whose identity is inconvenient to reveal. He has no money or way to study, so he relies on self-study. I gave him a few questions, and he wrote down some homework and wanted me to have a look, but I can't understand it at all. Cousin Hui, take a look—"
"Is there such an intelligent and eager child?" Gu Hui was startled, "This handwriting, this composition, is almost as good as mine!"
Tang Xiaobai felt both bitter and proud hearing this.
The Gu family's children were initiated into learning at three, but Qin Xiao only started school at twelve.
Although Gu Hui's words might have some modesty, it was still a very high praise.
Their little ancestor at home was truly remarkable!
"Cousin Hui, would you mark it for him?" Tang Xiaobai urged.
