Who was stupid? He was a Great Scholar, highly revered not only in Great Zhou but throughout the world. When had anyone ever called him stupid?
Teacher Lan immediately bristled his little mustache and said disdainfully, "I wondered who it was. So it's the Marchioness of Zhennan. Your family already came this morning, and now you're here again. Isn't this rather too much courtesy?"
His words sounded perfectly polite, but his tone was hardly friendly.
Jiang Shuyue: [Why do I feel like he finds me annoying?]
Teacher Lan: Good that you know!
Huahua: [It's not you he finds annoying. Your husband left quite an impression on him. What your husband later did to your maternal grandfather, he tried out on Master Lan first. The difference was that your grandfather met strength with greater strength and wickedness with greater wickedness-a bandit's mindset through and through. He beat your man into complete submission.]
[That made Master Lan even angrier. Why did he have to suffer so miserably? So when Shi Ye came to study, he piled on the coursework. Who would've thought Shi Ye would quietly finish every last bit without making a fuss?]
[He cherished talent but also cared about saving face, so he could only let Zhou Shiye graduate. He still hasn't avenged what happened back then. Now that you've delivered yourself to his doorstep, of course he wants an opportunity to get a little revenge.]
Jiang Shuyue tilted her head. She truly couldn't understand why someone his age still clung to things from so long ago.
Besides, wasn't having outstanding students a good thing? Why get so worked up about it?
Master Lan looked as though someone had slapped him across the face.
He did, admittedly, have preconceived notions about the Zhou Family and wanted to mess with them