Only a few people knew about the boar herd, and they silently picked up the acorns scattered around the village, pretending nothing was wrong while anxiously awaiting an answer.
In the evening, Feng Wei was not at home and was shivering while patrolling around. Principal Wu and Aunt Feng stayed in a room with Niuwa, while the room next to Su Yuncheng was moved into by Lin Nianhe.
Lin Nianhe sat on the warm kang, with a blanket over her legs and a military coat draped over her shoulders, using the dim light of a candle to lean over the kang table and write lesson plans.
She became increasingly annoyed as she wrote; the current textbooks really had nothing substantial, not even as good as those from ten years ago. She simply tossed the textbook aside, planning to select suitable content from the online courses of top-tier teachers on the tablet to teach the children.
She had just written a title on the draft paper when she heard faint footsteps outside the door.
