The night has fallen.
After the lock-up time, the teaching building where Qianxun and others stayed during the day was gradually cleared by the administrator, who ushered out the students who were staying for evening self-study. The whole building plunged into darkness at that moment.
But no one knew that after the administrator left, a black figure evaded the corridor cameras, slipped into the large classroom of the School of Arts where the moral education class was held during the day, and then began arranging an Array inside.
"Su Qianxun, just you wait!" A voice filled with resentment echoed in the darkness.
More than two hours later, a blood-red glowing Array appeared in the center of the classroom.
After arranging this, Xia Yanran coldly curled her lips, then moved to the second floor of the classroom, jumped out of the window, and left.
