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Zhuang Lan's decline in academic performance was apparent to his friends, and of course, the teachers could see it too.
Duan Wenzhen took the time to call Zhuang Lan to the office for guidance.
"Zhuang Lan, have your family mentioned that you've been staying up late to study?"
Zhuang Lan murmured a low affirmation.
Duan Wenzhen advised, "Actually, studying should also be about the right approach and method, and I believe you understand this better than any teacher. As a smart kid, you should know that continuing like this isn't a solution."
Zhuang Lan suddenly looked up, his eyes bloodshot from all the late nights, no longer clear.
"Teacher, you say I'm smart, but I'm really not. My previous grades were all because I worked hard and I took things seriously. I know very well that I'm not a genius."