His Black, just like Xiao He had done earlier, rushed straight out of the dormitory area.

Right behind him, on both sides of the road, on balconies, inside windows...

A series of blank faces stared motionlessly in the direction they had disappeared.

"What... this thing..."

At the entrance of the cafeteria, there was another group of people, seemingly frozen in time.

They watched as Black suddenly "flew" in.

And Xiao He, beaming with joy, stepped down from the smoking Blackwood.

My heart remained unsettled for a long time.

"Whoosh—"

"Bang!!"

"Clang..."

It seems like one problem after another is brewing.

Seeing the second Black car debris flying towards them, everyone's faces darkened.

Wang Tuqiang climbed out from a pile of parts and happened to see Xiao He holding the Eye of the Judge, and even kissing it affectionately...

"Damn it!!" He grabbed a Black wheel from the ground and snapped it in two.

"Make way, make way! Make way, the discipline inspection team is here!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the crowd parted to make way for him.

The group of people walked towards the cafeteria entrance with serious expressions and an aggressive demeanor.

Xiao He and Wang Tuqiang both froze in place.

No one noticed that Honglian, who had quietly slipped away to the side, nervously bit a row of her fingers for the first time.

...

"This week's meeting should have ended here."

"but!"

"Now, I'm going to call out these two students for criticism."

In the midst of a dense, dark crowd, Xiao He and Wang Tuqiang were ruthlessly dragged onto the stage.

"These two students..."

The vice dean paused, as if he liked to pause like that when he spoke.

"Early in the morning."

"No morning exercise."

"Skipping breakfast."

"Not showing up for the assembly..."

"Where are you going?"

"Let's go racing."

"ah."

What kind of car will you race?

“Brack”.

After a long silence, a burst of maniacal laughter erupted from the audience.