Mrs. Ke had always been trying to find fault with Ye Jian. But her etiquette was impeccable, and academically, she was getting better and better, which made it impossible for Mrs. Ke to teach Ye Jian a lesson.
In the afternoon, Ye Jian packed her luggage, including her quilts. Carrying a large woven bag on her own, she left the school without looking back.
An Jiaxin was holding her textbooks for her. Bewildered, she followed Ye Jian closely. She still couldn't believe it when they had arrived at the school gate. She said, "Really?! Are you seriously moving out?"
She thought that it was just a joke!
"Of course, it is true. Didn't I tell you last night?" Ye Jian moved her luggage to a passenger tricycle, which was frequently seen in the town. She said to An Jiaxin, who had not recovered from her astonishment, "Go inside quickly before you get yourself a demerit."
