Leaving the Martial Arts School, Liang Qu rushed to the Academy without even putting down his medicine pack.
Tomorrow was New Year's Eve, and today was the last day of class at the Academy. After that would be a seven-day Spring Festival holiday, so he naturally should make this trip, show his face, and offer some explanations.
Otherwise, if people couldn't see him for half a month, they might mistake him for relying on the status of Direct Disciple to neglect his studies out of laziness, which would leave a bad impression.
The sunlight spread across the clouds and laid on the ground, casting shadows of the windows onto the walnut desks and giving the whole room a shade of light scarlet.
The children were dressed in uniform, sitting up straight, with focused expressions.
Si Hengyi, who was teaching a class, caught a glimpse of Liang Qu's figure through the window and hurried out without finishing his explanation, bumping into Liang Qu with a full embrace.
"Teacher Si?"
