The law school and the management school were so close that she almost went to the wrong place several times. After turning on his mobile phone to reconfirm the specific location of the meeting, Xia He walked into the elevator.

At this time, there were almost no people in the teaching building, the surroundings were terrifyingly quiet, and when walking in the corridor, the footsteps clearly echoed around, which reminded Xia He of the murder scene in the suspense drama inexplicably.

Scared himself, Xia He shuddered, and when he entered the elevator, he glanced back at the monitoring place, confirmed the angle of the camera, and closed the elevator door. The classroom for the afternoon class meeting was on the fourth floor, and Xia He was facing the door number one by one.

The classroom was not closed, Xia He felt that he had come relatively early, but there were already a few people inside, they whispered this, and two of them were drawing on the whiteboard with markers, seemingly to prepare for the afternoon class meeting.

Seeing someone appear at the door, several people stopped what they were doing and looked back one after another. Xia He looked around, and slowly walked to the back row, by the window, in their gaze.

She didn't rush to sit down, but took out a pack of tissues from her bag, wiped the table and chairs at random, wiped the dust off the windowsill, and opened the window. A cool breeze blew through the hall, blowing away the summer depression of the few remaining people in the classroom.

After a series of movements, Xia He took out a notebook from his bag, pillowed it on the table, and then tilted his head to prepare to hurry up and sleep.

Seeing that Xia He didn't intend to help them, several people's brows furrowed, and they made eye contact, but they were helpless. They are all strangers to each other, they don't dare to let Xia He help, each other's identities are still mysterious, they don't know each other very well, and they don't know what forces will be behind each other.

No way, although they are still in school, but their socialization, the maintenance of their relationships has already begun on their first day of school.

Rich and powerful people are bound to find the right people to be friends, and everyone wants to have so many friends who can help when they take over the family industry. 29GG

"I heard that a squad leader will be elected in a while. Someone whispered.

"In the afternoon, all the class committee members should be elected, I want to be a member of the literary and art committee, you must support me. A delicate female voice rang out.

"No problem, then you have to support me as a squad leader. The man replied.

Xia He faintly felt uncomfortable, but she couldn't do anything yet, she definitely couldn't say it, she didn't do anything, and her identity seemed to be the simplest, how could they deal with such a person who would not help them in the future.

Xia He changed his posture and frowned unpleasantly, but he didn't make any unusual sounds. However, she did a good job of conveying her dissatisfaction to the others, and their voices slowly lowered, but they still muttered from time to time.

The girl who was going to be a member of the art committee wore high-heeled shoes with unknown thick soles, and the dull sound of "tuk tuk" always echoed in the classroom when she stepped on the floor.

Xia He recalled the girl's appearance and dress in her mind, and she couldn't think of anything.

Although she could know everything she wanted to know as soon as she opened her eyes, they didn't interest Xia He at all.

Xia He felt that he was deeply asleep, but he could always hear some squirming sounds, until the classroom was lively, Xia He didn't figure out whether he was asleep or not.

However, Xia He just didn't want to look up, obviously she wasn't so sleepy, her neck was also very uncomfortable, and her arms were numb by her own pillow, but she just felt tired and didn't want to open her eyes.