As they walked back, they met many children who were watching the fun. They kept calling out, "Teacher Lin, Teacher Lin."
"Is Madam Lin also a teacher?" Xiao Yan asked casually, in high spirits.
"Yes," Lin Wanwan replied. "After I came down from the mountain, I settled down in the clan. Everything I've learned has to be of some use. So why not set up a clan school here and teach the children of the family some words and some etiquette?"
"That's very thoughtful of you." Xiao Yan praised her.
Shuqi thought to himself that it was possible to read, but not necessarily to know the etiquette. This Lin girl was using the wrong form of address and words all the way, which was hilarious.
In the great Tang, only those who addressed their own father would address them as such. Officials were usually addressed to by their surnames and positions. Lin Wanwan had been poisoned by the ancient soap operas of the future and didn't know that she had made a fool of herself.
