Ji Xizhi was not interested in the banquet, but from the words of the message Chu Ang sent her last night, she could sense his emphasis on this invitation.
Ji Xizhi's voice was calm as she stuffed a wet wipe into Chu Ang's hand and asked, "Why?"
Chu Ang smiled wryly, "The invitation isn't assigned by our advisor anymore. Due to the limited number, the academy selects. My articles barely made the cut, and I have no chance to go."
The Feng Family's banquet does invite universities, but, of course, not everyone who wants to go can go. It's normal for there to be competition among academies.
Chu Ang was just unlucky enough to be stuck at the cutoff.
He got to where he was because he was capable, but his luck... was indeed a bit peculiar.
You could tell just by looking at the expression on Chu Ang's face.
Ji Xizhi calmly said, "What about the teacher?"
Chu Ang casually wiped his face with the wet wipe, his voice dull, "The teacher went out for a meeting."
