Mochi Academy, on the veranda next to the Washing Ink Pond.
Meng Zhengjun walked in front.
Gu Yiwu led the Justice Hall students, "crestfallen," following from behind.
The group had just returned from Great Li and was heading to the Ritual Hall of the academy to register relevant matters, wrapping up this downhill journey.
The once leisurely and peaceful Mochi Academy was immediately enlivened by their return.
Students who were studying or resting in lectures and pavilions along the corridor came out to watch and observe.
"Sigh~"
At the front of the returning students, a brawny Confucian scholar following Meng Zhengjun was sighing, head bowed, and waist bent, looking dejected.
Behind him, many Justice Hall students secretly glanced at their senior's acting skills and couldn't help but sigh.