That look was as if he had a successor.
Before Fu Anan could figure out what was going on, the man brought by the village chief picked up Wang Ziyi and was about to leave.
"What are you going to do?" Teacher Huang stepped forward to stop them.
"Go away."
The man pushed his way out rudely, and the woman couldn't stop him and could only follow him.
After walking a few steps, the village chief stopped them.
"You guys go and rest first. Dalong is taking her to see a doctor. He will be back after she is cured."
"Ziyi has become like this, how can we still have the mood to sleep?" Teacher Huang shook his head.
"Let's go together. We can still take care of her."
"Then you don't need to take care of it, Dalong will do."
The village chief opened his hands, obviously trying to separate them from the man in front.
"In our village, people who are not sick are not allowed to disturb doctors. Go back."
With his obstruction, the man quickly went downstairs and disappeared from their sight.
The sudden commotion woke up the female teachers in other rooms.
Seeing Wang Ziyi being taken away with a big belly, their eyes widened.
"Teacher Wang, what happened?"
"Why is the belly so big?"
"Where is the village chief taking them?"
A few people gathered together, talking to each other.
"We didn't know that she became like this at night."
Teacher Huang explained to them, "It might be bloating. The village chief has taken her to get treatment."
Although she said this, her worried eyes were always looking in the direction of leaving.
Fu Anan was more concerned about others, "Does anyone feel unwell?"
Hearing this, everyone looked at each other and everything was fine.
The roosters downstairs started crowing.
Someone came out of the earthen building to prepare food, and there were sounds of talking and fiddling with kitchen utensils. In another hour or two, they would go to class, so the people who had gathered dispersed and took the time to take a nap.
Looking at the neatly dressed Fu Anan, Yu Xiaojun asked.
"Um."
Fu Anan nodded and said, "I'm going to go out and take a look."
"Then I'll go too." Yu Xiaojun went into the house and got a coat.
Fu Anan went straight downstairs, following the route they had just taken, relying on her memory.
It's about five o'clock now.
The corridors that used to be full of people were now empty.
The earthen building was six stories high. She remembered that they turned left after going down the third floor and then disappeared from the blind spot.
When she came down, she found that there were rooms in a row.
"How do I find this?"
Yu Xiaojun followed and looked. The doors of the rooms were all the same, and there were no windows in the corridor, which prevented them from snooping. There were no traces, and no one knew where Wang Ziyi had been taken.
The two stayed in the corridor for a long time, and just when Fu Anan was about to leave, the door of the room in the corner opened.
The village chief came out with a smile on his face, but froze when he saw the two of them.
"Why are you here?"
"We were worried, so we came to take a look." Fu Anan replied.
"It's okay, you guys go back."
Upon hearing this, the village chief closed the half-open door and urged them to leave quickly.
At this time, the doors of several rooms along the way were also opened.
The person inside poked his head out and looked at the two of them expressionlessly. The number of people in the corridor began to increase gradually, and they were vaguely gathering towards them.
"Since everything is alright, we'll leave first."
(End of this chapter)