Bai Lian raised an eyebrow.
"No," she said, looking at Ji Heng before leisurely responding, "The teacher asked me to participate in a competition, so I asked for two days off."
"Oh." Ji Heng lowered his head and continued smoking.
At this moment, he didn't speak any further about Ji Mulan.
**
Qiu Xuezheng secured time off for Bai Lian.
Since Xiangcheng didn't have an airport, she had to take a twelve-hour train journey to Beicheng. Without the accompanying qualifications, Bai Lian and Qiu Boqing needed to meet up with representatives from the Beicheng Writers' Association in Beicheng.
They would depart under the leadership of Vice President Qian from the Beicheng Writers' Association.
Monday morning.
Carrying a simple backpack, Bai Lian had just reached the bus station.
When she saw Jiang He across the street, leaning against the car window and waving at her.
She walked over, surprised.
