"I hope all students in West Martial take Su Yue as an example, diligently cultivate and achieve great things."
...
Huh?
Why is there a loudspeaker announcent?
Buying a room, is it that showy?
Su Yue looked at the window with a puzzled face.
"Having the qualification to buy a single room already represents a certain level of ability and contribution to the Divine Land; it’s also a way to motivate the entire school’s faculty and students."
The staff explained.
"Don’t you want to be famous? This is the school regulation; it must be announced."
Seeing Su Yue’s unpleasant expression, the staff hurriedly explained.
So students like to keep a low profile.
"That’s not what I ant, I was saying... can it be broadcasted a few more tis? In case soone didn’t hear it clearly.
"When you ntion my na, try to sound a bit more enthusiastic."
Su Yue grinned sowhat bashfully.
No wonder, everyone in the Divine Land wants to buy a house.
No wonder, Bai Xiaolong likes to show off when he buys a car.
What can I say?
It’s so exhilarating.
"This request... alright..."
The staff has seen shaless people, but it’s their first ti seeing soone like Su Yue.
Perhaps the less sha a Martial Artist has, the stronger their ability.
...
Not far away.
The disdain on Du Jing’s Book face was instantly frozen.
His face turned frighteningly pale.
He was in a clapping position, the ’3’ almost slipping out of his mouth.
The other classmates who were jeering also had stiff expressions.
Happy to get a single room?
It actually... is true.
He really bought one.
How is this possible?
Even if his credits are enough, where did he get the military rits from?
On campus.
Everyone heard the announcent.
The sophomores were collectively dismayed.
What a joke, are the new students this terrifying now?
Starting school with a single room, while I’m still in a 6-bed dorm.
It’s infuriating.
So juniors cursed the heavens for being unfair.
So were so angry their liver hurt.
Jealousy.
A newcor, just enrolled and already in a single room, he’s a historic first.
The seniors wore expressions of sha.
After 3 years wasted, don’t even ntion a single room; they didn’t even dare to imagine it.
Comparison is the thief of joy.
In the future at West Martial, this young man will certainly stand out.
So terrifying.
...
"Congratulations to Su Yue for being admitted to West Martial and being an example, diligently cultivating and achieving great things."
Before everyone could recover from the shock, the announcent repeated once more.
This ti, even more passionate.
"Damn, it’s already heartbreaking, and they still have to twist the knife twice."
A junior threw his hat in anger, shouting.
"Is the school mocking us juniors? I’m so ashad I can’t face anyone, going to the Wet Land, I must achieve sothing too."
"Wait, I’m coming too."
"I heard the student council already went to the Wet Land, let’s go too."
Suddenly, many junior and senior students sward towards the Wet Ghost Tower.
On campus.
Zhang Siyue stood motionless by the roadside, in deep thought for a long ti.
She didn’t even know what she was feeling; it just hurt with a sour pain in her heart.
It’s true.
No wonder.
What Mu Cheng said couldn’t possibly be false.
She’s the pride of West Martial, with such an extraordinary identity.
...
In the dormitory area.
"Are you guys still renting rooms? You’ve been clamoring for half the day; if you’re not renting, you could do like Su Yue and buy one."
Du Jing’s Book and the others were still in a daze.
The hot-tempered staff at the counter couldn’t hold back.
This group of students mocked others while he watched.
Mocking is fine, it’s typical of students.
But now that they’re slapped in the face, they’re speechless?
You all have made a spectacle of yourselves; don’t delay my paperwork.
"We are renting, I’m renting a double room."
A new student awkwardly smiled.
"None of you have skills, abilities, or achievents, but you’ve learned to look down on others early."
The staff grumbled while doing the paperwork.
Finally, the dormitory area quieted down.
The atmosphere was so silent it was nearly freezing; every new student was speechless, so so angry their hearts twitched.
Everyone was a newcor, all enrolled on the sa day.
Why did others already buy a single room, while they’re still in line for shared dorms?
It’s really infuriating.
Crunch!
Du Jing’s Book’s fists clenched so tight they crackled.
This is simply not possible.
He knows Su Yue has one dal, which was obtained with Xu Baiyan and the others.
He himself was unconscious at the ti, missed the chance to get a dal, and almost got his spine snapped by the entire Du Family, leaving him branded as a loser.
But what about the other two dals?
You Su Yue, it’s your first ti in the Wet Land, how could you get three dals in one go?
This is simply illogical.
But the dals co from the Military Departnt, West Martial can trace their source, and Su Yue couldn’t cheat.
How on earth did he do it?
Du Jing’s Book was nearly breaking his brain over this.
"Hey, SpongeBob, what are you standing there for? Are you renting a room or not?"
When it was Du Jing’s Book’s turn, he was still thinking about Su Yue, and the impatient clerk urged him.
SpongeBob?
What SpongeBob, I’m called Du Jing’s Book.
"Sir, I’m Du Jing’s Book, I..."
"Alright, stop the nonsense, hurry up with the procedure, can’t even wear pants properly. West Martial’s threshold is getting lower and lower; any idiot can sneak in."
The clerk said impatiently.
"I..."
Du Jing’s Book wanted to explain that it was the belt’s fault, but he couldn’t find the words.
"Look at Su Yue, you all have one head and two hands, all the sa age. He’s already bought a single room while you can’t even wear pants properly, are you so kind of giant infant monster?"
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