Bab 68: Result

It was already the fourth day of school. At noon, the bored Bai Xi lay on the library’s sofa, yawning. When she felt bored, she would roll over and say, "Ah, I’m so bored."

Before the blackboard, Charles sighed awkwardly. "Sister, don’t be like this. I’m trying to teach you."

"I don’t want to learn. We agreed that I just have to enroll, and don’t have to learn!" The little girl rolled her eyes. "I don’t care. I want to go shopping! I want to play…"

"No, wait!" Charles waved helplessly. "Look, the professor told me before he left to take his place. You don’t want to learn, but it’s okay if you want me to teach you something else. We’re both experts on music theory. I charge a couple hundred per hour when I tutor. Can’t you give me some respect?"

"In my old home, you wouldn’t be qualified to be my teacher if you weren’t at least an Imperial Nine Musician. And I had everything you’re teaching memorized by the time I was thirteen-years-old."