"Yu Xiaoguang, are you aware you're speaking to your teacher? Do you want to get suspended? Even after old minister Yu's death?" The scholar asked, not expecting an answer.
Yu Xiaoguang frowned, "teachers shouldn't bring up such sensitive matters in class."
The scholar passed him an all knowing look, "and what would a failure like you know about teaching? Earn full marks first, then come talk to me about teaching."
'Who the hell does this clown think he's talking to? I didn't get hit with a shoe each time I got an A Minus for nothing.' the young doctor reminisced the times his mother would scold him for not coming out on top of his class. And whenever he did come out on top, she would scold him for not having full marks.
"I wasn't supposed to say this, but since you're feathers are getting too big, let me pluck them out." He announced, wearing a cocky grin on his face.
