When Su Qiyan went to school, she calculated the time accurately. This time was the time to learn witch dance.
Since ancient times, there has been such a place for girls to learn. After several generations of construction, it has expanded to a large scale.
Su Qiyan did not take the girl with her, she went there alone.
Today’s witch dance started in a vast courtyard. There was a corridor next to the courtyard, and girls in groups of three or three stood below the corridor.
Wu Wu’s mother-in-law sat under a pavilion on the left side of the courtyard. There were one in her fifties and two in her forties.
When Su Qiyan walked into the courtyard, the older Grandma Sun saw Su Qiyan at a glance.
Grandma Sun stood up and shouted to Su Qiyan: “Whose girl are you from?”
Grandma Su’s voice naturally everyone saw Su Qiyan.
Su Qiyan walked to Grandma Sun and bowed, “I am Su Qiyan.”
“She is Su Qi,” a beautiful voice shouted, “Hua’er, is it the one she bullies you?”
Su Qiyan turned around and saw that it was Wang Linyuan, the daughter of the Prime Minister’s Mansion. Beside her was Su Qihua, who was a little surprised, and Su Qiwan was standing behind Su Qihua.
Grandma Sun was also a little surprised to hear that the girl who came was Su Qiyan. She knew that a new lady had come to this mansion and she would not come to the school.