“He was the one who killed the dormitory woman, so he had to take care of the registration of Yese Xiaolou on her behalf. As a result, he was not happy and had a fight with the law enforcement disciples.”
Without waiting for the gossipy old students in the hall to ask, the narrator had already said: “The law enforcement disciples lost, and one of them had both legs chopped off.”
“…”
There are only a few big words written on the face of the old man in the hall: So fucking cruel.
“What he did was considered a violation of school rules.”
“That’s right, so he can either go down the mountain and leave Du’e Academy now, or he can wait to be severely punished by the chief law enforcement officer.”
While they were talking, the new students also noticed Mi August, and one of them asked: “This junior sister?”
Mi August nodded to the person who spoke, and then walked out of the General Affairs Pavilion in full view of everyone.
After she left, the person who had spoken before asked, “Who brought her here?”
“I didn’t see anyone leading me. It seems I came by myself.” said the disciple who was originally in the General Affairs Pavilion.
“What are you doing here?”
“I came to ask if I can pick up the hospital uniforms and daily necessities by myself. It’s smart to think of this. It’s a pity that the beauty is so miserable.”
“Oh? What do you say?”
“When she came, she said she had registered with the dormitory management office, and waited in the room for a while but didn’t see the supplies delivered before coming to ask in person. Is the dormitory woman so stubborn that she would return the house number to her? It can only be because she met a fake person. The dormitory is in charge.”
“Hey, that’s really a beauty’s fate. What a pity for that pretty face.”
“Speaking of this.” The old man who told Mi August’s experience looked at the disciple working at the counter, “Lin Qi, why do you still give her the supplies? Isn’t this a waste? Is it possible that you care about her and want her to have someone before she dies? Clean appearance.”
“No matter how clean you were before you died, you won’t be clean after you die. This will add another point to your hospital uniform.”
As several people sighed or laughed, Lin Qi said, “I’m afraid it won’t be as you wish.”
The laughter stopped, and several people looked at Lin Qi, waiting for his answer.
Lin Qi raised the paper in his hand, “What do you think she just did? She was writing a complaint letter. She was complaining about the hostess of Hairpin Garden who deliberately withheld the freshmen’s house number, treated others badly, threatened the freshmen verbally, and violently damaged public property. , went without permission. One complained that the old man of Hairpin Garden pretended to be the dormitory manager and taught new students privately…”
The old students and disciples at the scene were silent. Their eyes followed his words to the paper he was holding, and they already had suspicions in their minds.
Sure enough, Lin Qi sighed and said, “The complaint against me was based on personal sentiments in my appointment. I was paid to do nothing, and I harbored ill intentions toward the new students.”
Laosheng disciples: “…”
Lin Qi tore up the complaint paper in his hand, “Based on what she wrote, there is no way she will die tonight.”