Unlike in the past, the people who rushed out of the classroom were divided into two groups outside the door. One group rushed to the school cafeteria as usual, and the other group of clever little clever ghosts turned their guns and went straight to the school door— —There are more small fish cakes at the school gate! You can buy it while it's hot and you can eat it!

Xiao Zhuqing is mixed in this crowd.

She wants to verify her guess personally.