Dean Lu was speechless.
He sat back down unhappily. He felt that there was really no sense of achievement in being a teacher in front of Little Ning Boy.
When someone beside him saw this, he could not help but say, "Brother Ning, you don't have to help with these dishes and cleaning up. Let's spend more time on learning."
Ning Ansheng did not stop cleaning up the table. "First of all, I'm not 'helping' you. If I eat the meal, I have to clean up. This is what I should do. Secondly, doing these things is not contradictory to learning. If someone can't take care of them at the same time, it's because he's not capable enough."
That person was speechless. Xiaoxiao secretly gave her brother a thumbs up and walked to the kitchen. She asked quietly, "Brother, have you really thought through the homework Dean Lu assigned?"
Ning Ansheng rolled up his sleeves. "Not at all."