The school was brightly lit, and there were about forty students, laughing and fighting with each other.
When Ye Qingluo pushed the door and entered, everyone's eyes only glanced at her, then they looked away again and continued their fight.
Ye Qingluo was keenly aware that when these people looked at her, there was a bit of gloating in their eyes.
Right now, it's just the calm before the storm.
What surprised Ye Qingluo the most was that there were so many students in this demon class.
There are about seventy tables and chairs in the whole school, and many seats are vacant.
Ye Qingluo glanced at the school, and his gaze was fixed on the corner of the last row of the school.
All the tables and chairs are neatly arranged side by side, except for that one table and chair, which is alone in the corner.
Ye Qingluo didn't think much of it, just walked over and sat down.
Suddenly, the noisy school fell into a deathly silence.
The eyes of all the students were fixed on Ye Qingluo.
Their expressions were full of disbelief and surprise, and their mouths were all opened into an "O" shape.
Some students even lost their footing and fell to the ground because of surprise, and stared at Ye Qingluo in a daze, forgetting to get up.
The baptism of these gazes made Ye Qingluo frowned slightly, and looked down at herself.
There is nothing worthy of their attention.
Could it be... the place where I'm sitting, isn't it
At this time, a thin, malnourished girl huddled in a corner walked over.
She endured being stared at by others, and reminded in a low voice: "New classmate, this, this is the place of the monitor, you... you better get up, or these people will teach you a lesson..."
The position of the legendary squad leader
No wonder there is a single table and chair in the corner.
When he got to his territory, Ye Qingluo was not the kind of brainless and arrogant person.
What's more, she was very curious about the identity of this respected monitor.
Because of this, Ye Qingluo didn't insist on sitting here.
Just when he was about to stand up, there was a sharp palm wind on his cheek.
Ye Qingluo was keen and avoided sideways.
Then Zhang Feng hit the air, and with a "boom", a clear five-finger print was printed on the wall.
"You lowly trash, who will allow you to sit in the squad leader's place! Dirty the squad leader's seat!" A tall woman slammed the table and stood up.
Her expression was icy, completely different from Liu Xueyue's coldness.
Her coldness also reveals a sense of domineering.
Ye Qingluo paused as she was about to get up and leave her seat, her eyebrows frowned slightly.
She is planning to leave this position.
But it doesn't mean that she likes to be forced to leave this position.
The woman started to fight without any explanation, but Ye Qingluo didn't intend to get up.
The thin girl standing in front of her shook her body and her voice trembled: "Sister Ziqing... She, she is a freshman and doesn't understand the rules of the Demon Class. Can you, can you give her this once..."
Before he finished speaking, a student stepped forward impatiently, stretched out his hand and pushed the girl away: "Ni Ruopan, you want to help your new classmate before you finish your own task? If you want to help, you have to see if you have any." Without this ability!"
The girl named Ni Ruopan was pushed to the ground.
She shrank her feet, bit her lower lip tightly, but still said stubbornly: "Sister Ziqing... I beg you, don't punish the new classmate..."
The indifferent woman sneered disdainfully with her red lips: "What qualifications do you have to ask me? Lowly useless, is it this freshman who reminds you of the situation when you just became a demon? It doesn't matter, I'll be there soon." Let her accompany you!"