Home of Rebirth

Because it was early class time, some teachers hadn't gone to work yet, and only students were doing self-study under the organization of the monitor.

During this period of time, some people who didn't finish their homework yesterday will copy their homework anxiously, and some people are eating breakfast or sleeping, but most of them are talking and chatting.

Meng Huaiyuan walked all the way through the corridor on the top floor of the third grade, passing by some classes where demons danced wildly. No matter how hoarsely the class leader tried to maintain order, there were still many people shouting and shouting, but the further you went, the quieter it became, until the first few The fast class is already much quieter.

Most of them are bowing their heads or reading or studying. Although there are some who speak, they are all whispering in a very civilized voice.

Standing at the back door of class one, Meng Huaiyuan immediately saw Xia Yue who was sitting in the second row, reading something intently with his English textbook.