Marquis Changxing choked, realizing that all his talk had been for nothing.
Marquis Changxing had no choice but to send Chuanyu to the girls' school first, and to organize everyone to do their own research.
"What's wrong with Wen-mei?"
Chuanyu didn't know what had happened. She felt that everything was the same as usual: getting up, eating, nothing special had happened. Why did Wenmei go to her room in such a bad mood after eating?
Marquis Changxing chuckled dryly, unable to express his bitterness, and could only send Chuanyu away.
When Chuanyu arrived at the girls' school with a big question mark on her head, all the students in her class were there. Some were quietly studying and doing math problems, while others were gathered in twos and threes, fiddling with research.
Seeing her come in, Yang Xiaoman, who was sitting by the door, looked behind her and, not seeing Chuanwen, asked, "Why didn't Sister Wen come?"
The women ranged in age from their thirties to their fourteens and fifteens, all older than Chuanwen. At first, they called Chuanwen "Master," but Chuanwen felt it was too formal, so he stopped them from calling him that and let them call him whatever they wanted. Therefore, everyone called her "Sister," just like Chuanyu did.
Chuanwen and Chuanyu always arrive together, and Chuanwen has never been late.
The girls in the class stopped working on their problems and looked at Chuanyu, who was late today, with some suspicion. Could something have happened?
Chuanyu, who was also confused about the situation, could only try to appease everyone, "Sister Wen is not feeling well today, so let's continue our research from yesterday. If there's anything you don't understand, you can ask her when she comes tomorrow."
"Is she alright?" Cheng Wanrong asked with concern. "Has she seen a doctor?"
"It's nothing, I'm just feeling a little unwell. I should feel better after some rest."
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