My Wife is Unbeatable in the Whole World, Touch Me If You Dare!-Chapter 89 - 83 Song Jiaren’s Tenderness【10,000 Words for Monthly Votes!】

After finishing the portrait of his wife, Li Nuo painted an ink painting of Song Ning'er.

Once the last stroke was done, he put down his brush and rubbed his sore wrist, planning to rest for a while.

After lunch, he would paint a colorful ink painting for each of them. After that was finished, this ability would almost disappear.

After that, if he wanted to regain it, he would have to pay with his life.

This time, Li Nuo didn't treat the two sisters differently.

One ink painting and one colorful ink painting for each, showing no special favoritism towards Mumu.

Although Ning'er was a bit spoiled, her intentions were not bad, just a six-year-old child whose mind was still immature.

As their brother-in-law, if Li Nuo overly favored one, it would cast an indelible shadow on the other's growth.

Initially, in order to look after children for his mentor and boss, he even delved into some child psychology.

The table was a mess. As Li Nuo was tidying up the paint, several figures slowly walked into the room. Seeing the paintings on the table, Mr. Chen was slightly stunned and exclaimed, "Mr. Li, you understand painting as well?"

Mr. Lu also came over and couldn't help but say, "Not just understand, these two paintings, although they can't be considered masters, are only one step away from it. Compared to the academy students skilled in painting, they are not much inferior..."

Behind the four elder teachers followed a middle-aged man.

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He scrutinized the two paintings for a long while, stroked his short beard, and nodded, "These two paintings, in terms of brushwork and painting techniques, have reached the pinnacle, not far from the grand masters of painting. Among the hundreds of students at Qingfeng Academy, only one person can compare with him, but unfortunately..."

As he spoke, a look of regret appeared on his face, and he sighed deeply.

Mr. Chen asked, "We have such talent in our academy, why the sigh?"

The middle-aged man shook his head and said, "That person truly excels in mathematics and painting, and was exceedingly likely to become an Advanced Scholar in the next Imperial Examination. Sadly, although talented, his morals are extremely poor. To ingratiate himself with the nobles, he even committed matricide, which is utterly heinous and intolerable by heaven's law. Yesterday, the academy has already expelled him."

Han Zhuo was indeed a student with excellent grades at Qingfeng Academy, and many teachers had high hopes for him. If he had only committed minor offenses, it would have been easy for the academy to smooth things over on his behalf.

But he had committed the grave crime of matricide, which was as severe as rebellion.

Although rebellion is considered a first-class serious offense in law, in people's hearts, the crime of matricide is regarded as even worse than rebellion.

Even if the academy had invested a lot of resources in him, they would not tarnish the academy's century-long reputation for the sake of one Advanced Scholar, by committing a grave injustice.

Upon hearing this, all four elder teachers were furious!

"What, there's such a thing?"

"How could you teach such a beast, how could our academy produce such a thing!"

"When you take in students, don't just look at their talent, but more importantly at their character. Have my words fallen on deaf ears!"

"Hmph, Tang Xian, oh Tang Xian, think you're great just because you're the Dean. I should never have recommended you for this position!"

Seeing that the seniors had turned their criticism towards him, the middle-aged man felt a headache coming on. Had he known, he would have held his tongue.

At this moment, Li Nuo voluntarily stepped in to defend him, "With hundreds of students in the academy, how can Dean Tang manage them all? Moreover, it's hard to paint a tiger's bones from its skin, and know a man's face but not his heart. Some people may appear refined, but their hearts are no different from beasts; outer appearances alone don't reveal everything..."

The middle-aged man repeatedly agreed, "Right, right, you're absolutely right..."

But this term "young friend" further angered the elder teachers.

The sea of learning is boundless, and one becomes a teacher by achieving great knowledge. They had devoted their lives to mathematics and had become somewhat numb to it, but it was Li Nuo who rekindled their passion for mathematics.

These days, they learned for the first time that numbers and shapes could be cleverly transformed, that adding an infinite number of figures could ultimately equal one, among other astonishing theorems...

It was Li Nuo who opened the door to the true world of mathematics for them.

In their lives, they had many teachers, none of whom had as profound an impact on them as this young man had in these few days.

Even they had to address him as Mr. Li, and this ungrateful person dared to call him "young friend," thus elevating himself above them, wasn't that a distortion of facts?

Mr. Chen frowned and said, "What young friend?"

The middle-aged man realized he had misspoken and immediately corrected himself, "No, Mr. Li, Mr. Li..."

Mr. Lu angrily said, "Mr. Li, Mr. Li is also for you to call? He is our teacher, you should address him as teacher grandmaster!"

Watching the Dean being scolded like this by a few, Li Nuo again intervened, "Gentlemen, let's not make it hard for Dean Tang. I merely discussed mathematics with you for a few days; I truly cannot assume the title of teacher..."

Facing his words, however, the four elders all appeared especially serious.

The reverence for heaven, earth, the sovereign, parents, and teachers. Heaven and earth are intangible; the Emperor... The Emperor is high above and has nothing to do with them in their entire lives; it's sufficient to pay them lip service, since normal people wouldn't place the Emperor before their own parents, would they?

The grace of imparting knowledge and education is second only to the kindness of one's parents.

If a person with no relation and no obligation to you, without taking a penny, is willing to impart their knowledge and insights to you, isn't such a person worthy of respect?

Such respect is not related to age nor status.

Nobody is born with knowledge; those who study and wish to achieve something must have a great teacher to guide them.