"Thank you, Grandpa."
Li Zhiyuan took the money. He felt no pressure. Even if other schools also had genius students participating, he was not worried. After all, his whole class used to be filled with geniuses.
"It's Grandpa who should thank you."
Wu Xinhao breathed a long sigh of relief. He was giving the money willingly. His aim was to be able to say whatever he wanted during the meetings.
"Principal Grandpa, I'm going to class now."
"Well, I think there's no need. The fourth period is about to end soon."
Li Zhiyuan was surprised for a moment. Had he really slept the entire afternoon?
The consequence of sleeping the whole afternoon was that he couldn't sleep at night when he got home, so he and Alii painted together until late.
Alii sat there, being his model as he sketched her.
But as he painted, he was never satisfied and ripped up many sheets of paper.
