"Right, right, Changhai, whether it's teaching one child or two, I might as well send over your eldest nephew to your place, so Mianmian can give him a good teaching and tell him how to score first place."
When the other villagers heard their conversation, fearing that their own children would be left behind, they all eagerly shouted about sending their kids to the Jiang Family to learn from Jiang Mianmian.
Jiang Mianmian: ... no no no, she's still a child herself, she can't teach anyone, and she doesn't want to.
Jiang Changhai didn't want to either. His girl was already tired enough from school every day; as soon as she got home and could finally rest for a bit, she had to spend effort teaching other kids—what were they thinking?
If it had been the past, he would have refused without a second word.
But now, with his different status, he couldn't tarnish his daughter's good reputation.