A group of people ran downstairs and followed the group to another teaching building.
However, after entering, the extras went into different classrooms.
Yu Muhuai had already run out of sight. Song Qingyou, who was walking in front, used her excellent eyesight to look all the way and finally found his classroom on the north side of the third floor.
There were about 30 people in the classroom. When they saw Song Qingyou enter, most of them greeted her.
"Hello, Senior Song."
"Senior, are you here to supervise our class today?"
"The counselor is so responsible."
"They must be worried that someone will skip class. Last month, our department's attendance was very low, and many teachers were angry…"
The lines that revealed the information were said in the first two rows, so Song Qingyou heard them very clearly.
