"At the beginning of life, human nature is good; natures are similar, habits pull them apart~ If not taught, nature will change; the way of teaching lies in dedication~"
Seated in the very front row, Li Sui happily swayed her head along with the teacher. In all of Oxheart Mountain Private School, she recited the clearest and loudest.
While the teacher took a sip of tea, Li Sui proudly showed off to the village militiaman beside her who had come to learn to read. "I've learned this passage before. I know what it means. My dad taught me!"
Yet the militiaman did not take in a single word Li Sui said. His attention was fixed entirely on her peerlessly beautiful face, which seemed to be glowing.
And it was not just him. Everyone in the private school, men and women alike, stole glances at her from time to time.
After all, compared with mud-legged farmers like them, this girl in her flowing long dress was like a celestial maiden descended from the heavens.
Especially the young men—their minds were not on reading or writing at all. Their eyes practically grew onto Li Sui's body.
For that very reason, the private school, which usually had empty seats, was packed to the brim that night.
Even Wu Fuzi, who was teaching, lost focus from time to time. "Ahem, miss, could you cover your face a little?"
He did not know where this stunning girl had come from. The female owner of the White-Haired Fiend had always told him not to neglect her.
He was puzzled as well. With her attire and bearing, she did not look like someone who could not read.
Hearing that, Li Sui instead looked utterly confused. "Why should I cover it? Do I not look like a person