He Zhilan didn't say anything else to make Jiang Biyun worry unnecessarily. As they were about to enter the classroom building, they ran into Ya Dan and her husband.
"Ya Dan, what is this?" He Zhilan looked at the many bags in Ya Dan's husband's hand, her face showing confusion. "Isn't this the start of the term? It looks like a holiday. Why didn't you put your things in the dorm before coming here?"
"Isn't this like a holiday?" Ya Dan responded, waving the paper in her hand and passing it to He Zhilan. "It's my application for a leave of absence. I'm taking a year off. I came today to handle the procedures and take my things back home."
