The plan to capture Jefferson was a great success, and the rest of the party were also arrested, with more than a dozen people in total, and things went much more smoothly than Brian had imagined.

With that done, there was nothing left to Brian, and Josephine took care of the rest, while Brian himself hurried home.

When I got home, it was already past eleven o'clock in the evening, and the light in the living room was still on, but Brian twisted the wooden door and didn't see a familiar figure in the living room.

"Are you asleep?"

Brian looked suspiciously at the bedrooms on either side of the hall, which were tightly closed.

After a few brief glances, he withdrew his gaze, only to see a small note on the tea table.

"Huh?"

Brian took a few steps forward, walked to the tea table, and picked up the note, which read:

"There is bread left in the cupboard, and when you come back, remember to eat it - Bertha".

With an inexplicable rush of tenderness in his heart, Brian put away the note and walked to the cupboard, opened it, and saw a bag containing several slices of wheat bread.

Brian deftly took out the bread, turned off the light in the living room, and slowly walked up to the second-floor bedroom in the dark.

He twisted open the bedroom door, and before the light could be turned on, three small white doves burst out of the bedroom, flew to his shoulders, and huddled together.

Brian stroked the three white doves in turn, and turned on the bedroom light with his other hand.

"Must be hungry, right?"

He opened the bag in his hand, took out a piece of bread, put it on his desk, and let the three little ones share it, watching them play on the desk, Brian also picked up a piece of bread and ate it happily.

After spending more than ten minutes filling his stomach, Brian washed up for a while and went to bed.

……

The next morning, Brian opened his eyes in bed and reached for his pocket watch under the pillow in a daze.

But after a while, a cold touch came, and he held the pocket watch and opened it, squinting at the time.

It's 6:05.

"6:05......" Brian muttered, and with a shock of energy, he lifted the covers and got out of bed.

"I'm going to send Wendy and Matt to the academy today, but I can't be late and leave a bad impression on them."

After a quick wash, Brian changed into a more mature coat to make himself look older, and after doing this, he walked downstairs while his brother Noel and Bertha had not yet gotten up.

After glancing at their bedrooms, Brian walked to the coat rack at the door, removed a top hat from it, put it on, and walked towards the streets of Carlin in the faint sunlight.

Halfway through, Brian was afraid that he would run out of time, so he waved a carriage on the side of the street and continued to move on......

The carriage slowly stopped on Carlin Street, and Brian got out of the car and paid for it, and headed for the Blake trio's residence.

Walking to the familiar door, he bent his fingers and tapped on the wooden door, making a crisp thumping sound.

Very open, there were hurried footsteps in the room, and the door was opened from the inside out, this time it was Wendy.

"Brother Brian, you're finally here"

"I shouldn't be too late, right?" Brian smiled and walked into the room, and the first thing he saw on the sofa in the living room was Matt in a daze, and the two suitcases next to him.

Brian drove to the living room table again, and as expected, he saw Blake practicing his playing cards.

"Are you all packed?"

His voice spread throughout the living room, and when the two teenagers heard it, they immediately turned their heads to look at it, and they both showed innocent smiles.

The first to respond to Brian had to be Matt.

"It's all packed."

Brian nodded and said:

"Then let's go now."

Wendy and Matt nodded in unison and said "yes" and each picked up their suitcases, while Blake put away his playing cards and followed Brian.

Locking the gate and heading out into the street, Brian summoned a carriage again, this time larger than before, large enough for four people to ride at the same time.

"Go to Daryl Academy."

"Yes, sir," the coachman agreed, waving his whip and driving his horse slowly towards the north of the city.

……

After about twenty minutes, the carriage gradually stopped, and the coachman shouted outside:

"Sir, there are too many passers-by in front of you to get through."

"Huh?"

Confused, Brian opened the door of the carriage and looked out at the street, which was now crowded with pedestrians, most of them with children, who seemed to be studying at Darryl College.

"There are so many people!"

After sighing, he stretched out his hand to beckon Blake and the three of them to get out of the car.

After the four got out of the car, Brian looked at the coachman and said:

"Just send it here, how much does it cost?"

"Okay, it's fivepence ......in all," the coachman paused, thought for a moment, and added:

"Sir, I should have charged you fivepence, but considering that it is still a little distance from Daryl College, I will only charge you fourpence."

"Thank you."

Brian reached out and pinpointed fourpence from his jacket pocket and handed it to the coachman.

After paying, he put his arms around the three Blacks, lest the three children be lost by the crowd, and then he looked at the crowded street and found a way out.

"Follow me."

Brian finally took the three of Blake into the school park, and the sight and space were a little wider, and then he followed the signs of the academy to find the first grade class, and saw a woman with a first grade teacher badge on her chest at the door of the class.

The woman was about twenty to thirty years old, dressed in a formal Daryl College teacher's uniform.

Seeing this, Brian hugged the three of them and stepped forward.

"Hello teacher."

The female teacher heard the voice in her ear, turned around and saw four people, and her expression became puzzled.

"Who are you?"

Brian nodded modestly, pointed to Wendy and Mark, and said:

"Hello teacher, these two children have only recently entered the school, and today is their first day of studying at the college."

The governess understood when she heard Brian say this, and then asked:

"Did you bring your enrollment certificate?"

"I brought it, and it was handled and stamped by Vice President Harvey."

With that, Brian took out two enrollment certificates and handed them to the young female teacher.

The female teacher took the two enrollment certificates, looked at them, confirmed the seal and handwriting on them, and returned them to Brian after finding no problems.

"I know, I'll take care of these two children." As the last word of the female teacher fell, she looked down at the two children who were about to enter school and become her own students.

At this time, she noticed that there were not only two children, but also a child with a playing card standing behind the young man, who was examining herself.

The female teacher's expression became puzzled again, and she asked out loud:

"Are there only two children enrolled in school?"

Brian followed the governess's gaze to Blake, smiled embarrassedly, and casually made up an excuse and said:

"This child is not in good health, and it is not suitable to be admitted to the hospital to study now."

The three Blake listened to it without any reaction or indication.

But the female teacher's expression became excited:

"No matter what the reason, if there are conditions, you should still let your child be admitted to the hospital to study, otherwise there will not be much achievement in the future."

The female teacher's words were tactful, but Brian understood the connotation.

"Got it, thank you teacher for reminding me, I'll send him over as soon as the child gets better."

The governess's mood calmed down, she bent down, touched Blake's head and said:

"I'm well, remember to come."

Blake shook his head, broke free of the governess's grasp, and hid on Brian's other side.

"Huh." The governess smiled awkwardly and withdrew her palm.

"Teacher, please don't care, Blake's kid is a little scared."

Brian spoke, trying to ease the stiff atmosphere, and unknowingly completed the handover between Wendy and Matt with the female teacher.

As class approached, Brian finally said to Wendy and Matt:

"Listen to the teacher at the academy, I will come to pick you up on Friday, remember to tell me if there is anything urgent, if there is really anything urgent to find the teacher, she will convey it to me for you."

"Okay, Brother Brian."

The two children nodded obediently at the same time, and even Matt, who was usually a quiet man, said the same.