Wang Yongzhu looked at Gu Zikai, who was pretending to be all world-weary, and really wanted to say, your cohort has only been gone for three years, okay? He makes it sound as if decades have passed.
"Back in the day?" Please, what a joke!
Not to mention the noble Hanlin Academy; only the top scorers can enter. How many people are envious and can't even hide it? Yet he's being all pretentious about it.
If the students all over the country learned of this, they wouldn't hesitate to shove Gu Zikai into a sack at night and drag him into an alley for a good beating.
However, everyone has different aspirations, and Gu Zikai isn't the type who can sit peacefully in the Hanlin Academy copying books and gaining experience.
He seems to want an opportunity to go out and make something of himself.
After pondering for a while, Wang Yongzhu said, "Does Uncle know?"
