Every time Yan Qingcheng finished tutoring Zhu Juntang, someone transferred money directly to her. Yan Qingcheng saved it all, sending a small portion home to help with household expenses. She did not dare send it all back, afraid her mother would worry. Besides, there was no younger brother at home waiting to sell off his sister so he could go to school, buy a house, and marry a wife. If money was truly needed, she could take it out then.
"Actually, she's quite smart." Judging from Liu Chang'an's attitude, he seemed very dissatisfied with Zhu Juntang's studies. Yan Qingcheng felt she should not echo him and badmouth her employer behind her back. "It's just that she thinks differently from ordinary people, so ordinary people might feel that her thoughts tend to go off track. But in fact, her living conditions and background mean that the logic ordinary people take for granted may not necessarily apply to her."
"I think you're quite smart yourself." Liu Chang'an smiled. Even though everyone had the impression that Liu Chang'an often bullied Zhu Juntang, Yan Qingcheng still refused to join him in criticizing Zhu Juntang.
That truly was a smart thing to do. Smashing the pot you ate from was the stupidest thing of all, yet such stupidity happened often, from ordinary people to entire countries and regions.
It was like when Liu Chang'an read novels. Some authors clearly relied on readers to make a living, yet thought themselves superior. Not only did they point fingers between the lines, they even made veiled insults or openly mocked their readers. Utterly idiotic.
Whenever Liu Chang'an encountered such an author, he removed the book from his shelf and deleted it. He would not even read pirated copies and give them an excuse to mock him.
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