Two days later in the evening.

The remnant sun is still the same, and the safflower with a dark fragrance floating in the thin air is stained with a layer of light yellow drunkenness.

On the leafy path of the campus, a long-haired girl with a backpack on her back walked with her head down, her eyebrows covered by heavy strands of hair on her forehead.

She walked quickly towards the large auditorium on campus.

On the stage, a rugged and sturdy man finished installing and debugging the last few stage spotlights and slowly walked down the long ladder.

He shouted at the men below.

"Brothers, I've got it, let's go to dinner first, there are only more than two hours left before the party starts."

"Dahan, have you checked the wire of Hanging Weiya?" Fat ......

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