Xia Zheng had been busy with many things these past days. It seemed that when he said he wanted to take on the task of printing books, he wasn't without preparation.
Lin Yuan secretly smiled; Ma Junying's words had successfully stirred up her longing for someone. Counting the days, it was almost the fifteenth day of the first lunar month. That fellow should be returning soon, right?
As they spoke, Meng Liangdong had already moved the newly printed books over. Out of curiosity, Lin Yuan followed into the room and casually picked up a book to flip through. The first book printed was exactly "The Learning," which she remembered seeing Ma Junying helping to copy when she came over before New Year to talk with Old Mr. Cheng about acquiring the school.
"On the first day of school, are we to study this article?" Lin Yuan asked casually as she flipped through the pages.