Jianghai Library, Area 1.
Several teams of fully-equipped security guards walked past the bookshelves, checking every corner of the library along their established patrol routes.
Qin Yang pushed a book cart, leisurely passing behind the security team. He watched their movements, feeling a bit helpless.
After the commotion Li Qinghe caused last night, the entire library was on high alert.
Even his usual spots for slacking off had been visited by the Steward several times.
'Looks like this level of mobilization won't die down for at least a week.'
'I guess I'll have to use my backup spot for now...'
Qin Yang sighed, pushed his cart to the library's smoking area, and skillfully slipped inside, ready to start slacking off.
But the smoking area was too common a slacking spot. Its location wasn't advantageous, making it a key place for the Steward to check.
'I'll only have a few minutes at most.'
