Supreme Warrior in the City -
Chapter 957 - 956 School Traditions
Chapter 957: Chapter 956 School Traditions
Everyone briefly introduced themselves, and then Su Yang was dragged off by Zhao Jun to sit down and drink.
After drinking for a while, Su Yang had a basic understanding of these four people.
Zhao Jun was cheerful, exhibiting the boldness characteristic of northerners. That’s how it always was when drinking with him, chugging straight from the bottle.
Lin Dawei was the shortest and also the most timid, naturally his tolerance for alcohol was the worst, but it was clear that he had a kind heart, constantly advising everyone not to drink too much.
As for Wang Cheng, he definitely fell into the category of an absolute bookworm. He would adjust his glasses after speaking just a couple of sentences, and his face would turn red after just a few drinks, completely contrasting the boldness of Zhao Jun.
The one named Huo Zhendong, on the other hand, seemed superior from start to finish. He didn’t talk much, with an indifferent expression, as if he didn’t take anyone seriously.
Looking at the people in the room, Su Yang couldn’t help but think back to when he had just arrived at the military base, his first time living in a communal dormitory. Back then, there were six people in the dormitory, and he was the youngest. On the first night, because he didn’t know how to fold his blanket, he was harshly disciplined by the squad leader and nearly burst into tears at that time.
Later on, as punishment, the squad leader ordered him to practice folding his blanket during rest times, not allowing him to rest until he got it right. Su Yang skipped lunch and practiced in the dormitory with tears in his eyes, and the squad leader stayed with him, not eating either.
In the end, Su Yang finally learned, and the squad leader personally ran to the kitchen to make him a bowl of noodles.
That was the first time Su Yang felt the warmth of the military and understood the kind heart behind the squad leader’s stern exterior.
Now back in a communal dormitory, looking at these youthful faces, Su Yang was filled with emotion.
It had to be said, Zhao Jun’s personality was very similar to his old squad leader’s.
After drinking a few bottles, Su Yang also started talking and curiously asked, "Zhao Jun, when I came in earlier, you said something like, with me here, our dorm wouldn’t be bullied. What did you mean by that?"
"With you here, our dorm now has five people, close enough in number, so of course we don’t have to be afraid of others," Zhao Jun said.
"Why should we be afraid of others?" Su Yang said in astonishment.
"Really?" Zhao Jun gave Su Yang a look of surprise and said, "Didn’t you learn about the traditions of this school before you came here?"
"What tradition?" Su Yang asked.
Still stunned, Su Yang asked, "Why would it be like that? Everyone’s here to study, we’re all classmates, to fight over a toilet like this, it’s unnecessary, right?"
Just as Zhao Jun was about to speak, a burst of angry cursing suddenly came from outside: "Screw your mother, I’ve told you guys, if any of you dare to come here and use the toilet again, I’ll seal your assholes shut, have you forgotten what I said?"
"Hey, it’s just a toilet, is it necessary to get like this? We live face-to-face, when you’re not using it, we use it, is it really worth getting so angry?"
"Fuck, the place where I go to the toilet, I don’t want others going in to relieve themselves, what about it? You motherfucker still dare to talk back to me, is it because I didn’t beat you enough last time?"
"Don’t push it, you think we’re afraid of you? Try touching me again and see!"
Immediately following, a flurry of noises came from outside, it seemed a fight had broken out.
Zhao Jun and the others quickly ran to the door, and Su Yang followed. They saw that not far away in the staircase, seven or eight people were fighting. Or rather, five people were beating up three people.
The three were powerless to fight back and were quickly surrounded and kicked by the five. With their heads tucked in, they couldn’t retaliate.
The group of five beat them for a while, and as if they had vented their anger, they finally stopped. The leader, a tall and burly man, pointed at the three, spat, and scolded, "You guys listen up, from now on, not just this toilet— even this door and hallway, you better avoid it for my sake. Otherwise, I’ll break your damn legs, you don’t believe me, try me!"
The three didn’t dare to say a word and could only slink back to their own dormitory.
The group of five strutted back to their dormitory like victorious roosters, and when they closed their door, they didn’t forget to spit towards the opposite dormitory one more time.
Watching all this unfold, Su Yang was dumbfounded. To fight over a toilet like this, was it really worth it?
"You see?" Zhao Jun said. "This is the rule of the school— who has the biggest fists gets to talk!"
"Why not report it to the school?" Su Yang frowned and said, "This is outright bullying!"
"Hmph, report to the school..." Huo Zhendong scoffed, giving Su Yang a glance: "Have you been in your ivory tower for too long, not understanding anything, and still daring to attend Qinghe Academy?"
"What’s the problem?" Su Yang asked, puzzled.
Huo Zhendong coldly said, "What’s the problem? You, you’d better just roll back to where you came from and repeat a year of study!"
Su Yang frowned, and at this moment, Zhao Jun quickly interjected, "Old Huo, Su Yang must not have known about the situation of this school when he applied, probably choosing it on a whim, that’s why he doesn’t know anything; it’s normal. Su Yang, don’t mind Old Huo, he always talks like that. Come on, let me tell you about this school!"
Su Yang glanced at Huo Zhendong and didn’t bother with him anymore. After all, they were roommates, and it wasn’t good to have a conflict on the first day.
"You mentioned reporting to the school just now, I’d advise you to drop that thought," Zhao Jun said. "If you report it to the school, you’ll be the first one to get expelled."
"What?" Su Yang said in astonishment, "Why?"
"I don’t know, it’s the school’s rule, always has been," Zhao Jun shrugged. "Anyway, if you choose to report to the school, no matter how badly you’re beaten up, the one who will definitely get expelled is you."
Su Yang frowned. What kind of rule was that? Wasn’t that laying a trap?
"The students are so chaotic, and the school doesn’t manage it, plus, they don’t allow complaints?" Su Yang asked, bewildered. "What kind of school is this?"
"Now, what I want to tell you is just this," Zhao Jun said with a smile. "Honestly, people on the outside really don’t know much about this school. It may look like a rundown school, but in fact, this school is not a bit inferior to the best universities in Capital City!"
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