Main Hall.
Auntie sat on a high bench, fussing over Zheng Zihao's collar. As she tidied it, she grumbled that his uncle couldn't even dress the boy properly, having stuffed the collar inside his clothes.
Zhou Li sat down opposite her, behaving very well.
Auntie stopped her grumbling and looked up at him with a smile. "Where are you studying?"
"Chunming."
"Oh, Chunming... Which school?"
"Caiyun University."
"That's a good university!"
"It's alright."
"How many siblings do you have?"
"I have a younger brother."
"Your brother is studying..."
"He's a year below me, also a freshman."
"Where does he study?"
"Tsinghua University."
"Whoa, that's incredible!"
"Yes, he's more capable than I am."
"You're very capable too, very capable..."
"I'm not really."
