Manbao, not very confident, returned to the Chongwen Pavilion.
She put the medicine chest back in her room, then went to have dinner.
They had a day off the next day, so Bai Shan and the others tidied up the desks and took some of their coursework and books home, so they hadn't arrived at the canteen yet.
Manbao sat in their usual spot, and some older students who rarely attended class specifically walked past her and greeted her.
Manbao also raised her hand to return the gesture. After seven days, she was used to it. Ever since the last imperial meeting, they particularly liked to pass by her and greet her.
Manbao found it annoying.
She was just one person; they just had to pay a courtesy. But there were more than ten of them, and as they passed by one by one, she had to return more than ten courtesy greetings, didn't she?
Thankfully, this time they came in groups, two or three together, and Manbao only had to return three or four greetings before she could sit back down.
