Blossoms of Rebirth

After opening the door, it was dark and full of people.

Song Jizheng was raising his hand when Sheng Tang suddenly opened the door. He was stunned for a moment and forgot to put his hand down.

Behind Song Jizheng were other boys from Software Class 1. It was probably Song Jizheng they called, and even the dormitory manager came.

The boys from the second software class were also among the crowd. Seeing that Sheng Tang was unharmed when he opened the door, he naturally guessed what was going on inside.

"Awesome!"

I don’t know who took the lead in shouting, and the boys in Software Class 2 followed suit, and the boys in Software Class 1 all turned dark.

"Shut up, everyone!"

Song Jizheng yelled and said loudly: "What's going on with you guys in dormitory 110? It's only the second day of school, and you guys came to other people's dormitories... and got into a fight?"

He had recently watched a few Young and Dangerous movies, and almost said the word "Fire Combination" directly. Later, he felt that these two words were too quack-y and would not be good for Gao Peng and his dormitory, so he changed his mind temporarily.

Sheng Tang raised his eyebrows, thinking that he was indeed the monitor of the class for a year, he was very good at criticizing others, and with his guidance, all the mistakes he made became their fault.

Without waiting for others to speak, Song Jizheng continued to say with a straight face: "In a few days, will you still have to use knives and guns?"

The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was intentional. As soon as the knife was mentioned, Gao Peng and others looked at Guo Yujin's bulging trouser pockets, and Guo Yujin was so frightened that he quickly covered his hands.

"Gathering to fight" usually appears in legal programs, but this word is particularly serious when it comes to school. When the dormitory supervisor heard the first sentence of Song Jizheng's words, he frowned. When he heard the second sentence

Finally, I could no longer stand.

He shook his head and said, "No, I'd better call your counselor!"

Freshmen are the most difficult to manage. After all, these students are the youngest and have strong hormone secretions. In addition, they have just come from a high-pressure environment to a place with few constraints. If something happens, they will easily lose control.

If it is true as Song Jizheng said, if this matter is not handled properly, if there is any bloodshed in the future, he may not be able to keep his position as dormitory manager.

"Uncle, wait!"

Sheng Tang hurriedly stopped the dormitory man. It was a trivial matter in the dormitory, but when it came to the counselor, it became a big deal. They had just been in freshman year for a few days, and they were already carrying this one before class even started.

The punishment makes me feel aggrieved just thinking about it.

Then he turned to look at Song Jizheng and said with a cold smile: "Senior Brother Song, you can eat this food randomly, but you can't talk nonsense! Who said anything about gathering a crowd to fight?"

Song Jizheng didn't expect that a new student would dare to talk back to him, and even use swear words. He didn't take him seriously at all!

Don't think about this guy ever joining the class committee again!

He said: "Who is there to say this? You are hiding in the dormitory and locking the door. You don't open the door even if you knock on the door. Isn't it a fight?"

"If the door is locked, is there a fight? Then, Senior Brother Song, please never go to a hotel with your girlfriend in the future, and don't lock the door if you do. Be careful if we kick the door open and say you are fighting inside."

"you…"

"Also, everyone, come and see, except Liu Tao in our dormitory, who has injuries on his face? I believe you said Gao Peng and the others beat Liu Tao, but you wouldn't say that we locked the door and beat our own people, right? Goudu

I dare not think so! Does Senior Brother Song think so?"

"..."

Song Jizheng's face turned red. He always felt that Sheng Tang was connoting him, because no matter what answer he gave, it was wrong!

"Gao Peng, tell me whether you guys fought or not?"

"this…"

Gao Peng looked at Song Jizheng, then at Shengtang, and finally lowered his head and said in a muffled voice: "No."

Gao Peng could still tell that Sheng Tang's words just now were meant to hit him. After weighing the pros and cons, he gave the correct answer.

"No? Then why are you locking the door and hiding in the house?"

Song Jizheng was so angry. He had known that Gao Peng and Liu Tao were fighting because his junior brother had called him before, but he didn't expect Gao Peng to dare not cooperate with him. He didn't want to be the monitor anymore?

But what he didn't know was that if Gao Peng cooperated with him, it would be even less likely that he would become the squad leader.

Sheng Tang said with a smile: "Liu Tao's face fell. I heard that classmate Gao Peng has a secret recipe for reducing swelling, but he doesn't tell anyone about it. That's why I brought the whole dormitory to ask for it sincerely!"

"The swelling has gone away? Where has it gone?"

"If Senior Brother Song hadn't come, this swelling would have gone away long ago."

"..."

Finally, Song Jizheng left angrily, and the dormitory supervisor gave them a few words to keep the noise down, and he also left.

The boys in the second software class cheered again, as if welcoming a hero's triumphant victory, and escorted Liu Tao and others back to the dormitory.

…

Shengtang did not go back immediately, but went to the supermarket and bought a box of Hard Door.

Hardman is the best-selling cigarette in Handong Province because it is cheap and specifically targeted at the working class. Even in the prosperous Tang Dynasty, they usually smoked two-dollar Hardman soft packs.

However, what he bought this time was Hardman's hard-box premium product, which cost five yuan a pack. It was not a good cigarette, but it was better than what ordinary people smoked.

The dormitory supervisor was sitting in the room watching TV. Sheng Tang knocked on the door and walked in. The dormitory supervisor had just seen his performance and still had fresh memories of Shengtang.

"How did you come?"

"Uncle, I just caused you trouble."

With that said, Sheng Tang took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed it over, then helped light it.

The good thing about being a smoker is that even if you don’t know people, you can find a lot of common topics while puffing away.

After chatting for a while, Sheng Tang assured the dormitory manager that they would never fall down while walking in the dormitory again. The dormitory manager praised him for this. He was also a person who had been there, and he knew what Shengtang meant.

Later, after hearing that the dormitory supervisor's surname was "Qin", Sheng Tang was stunned for a while: "Uncle Qin, you turned out to be... a dormitory supervisor in a girls' dormitory?"

"You kid!"

Uncle Qin blew out a puff of cigarette and cursed: "How can I, an old bachelor, work as a dormitory manager in the girls' dormitory? Even if I want to, the school won't agree!"

"..."

Sheng Tang nodded, mainly because the school disagreed, but fortunately the school did not agree...

The communication ended happily, and before going out, Sheng Tang patted Hardman on Uncle Qin's desk.

Uncle Qin was stunned when he saw the Hard Door in a hard box on the table.

The price of hard-boxed Hardmans is moderate. People with no money won't smoke them, and rich people don't like them. Generally speaking, only students who care about face smoke more.

Usually when some college students stay out at night or ask Uncle Qin to help open the door late at night, they will also give him a pack, because they smoke this themselves, and Uncle Qin is used to it.

However, just now he could see that Sheng Tang himself was smoking a soft-packed Hardman, which was half the price of a hard-packed one, and he felt a sense of respect and recognition.

"Haha, this kid..."

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(I originally wanted to call the concierge Uncle Qin this chapter, but I’m afraid it won’t pass the review...)