"Today is supposed to be a break. It's nothing serious," someone said. "Besides, we're classmates with your father. He helped us last time. It's only right for us to help him this time."
Gu Yundong lowered her eyes. After a while, she looked up. "Since you've said so… it's hard to reject your kindness. Thank you for your help."
Then, she decisively took out a large stack of paper from the drawer, as well as more than 20 pens, and placed them neatly on the table.
"There aren't enough tables here. I've already gotten someone to borrow them. When the time comes, everyone, make do."
Everyone was speechless.
Is this how you thank us??
Indeed, not long after, Xue Rong had already instructed someone to bring over a few large desks. In the study, in the central room, even in the dining hall. The desks were set up.
There were many scholars living nearby, so it was easy to borrow desks. Even if there was no desk, there were big round tables.
