"The teacher once said that he is the enemy who will destroy my country." Andri said, his black hair spread over his shoulders, and his delicate face was slightly frowned.
"Maybe he really is." The visitor said casually as he walked side by side with Andre.
"So what?" As if he thought of something, Andri's lips curled up, and he clasped his fingers and said, "I have been taught by my teacher since I was conscious. He made me worry about food and clothing. So what if my family and my country are destroyed? I have no interaction with them." After that, he took two steps forward to block the visitor, raised his index finger to point at the visitor, and said seriously: "Anyway, the teacher can't be!"
Believe it?
Of course I trust the teacher.
The teacher is the best person in the world to him.