"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 announcement?
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; itās also a way to motivate the entire schoolās faculty and students."
The staff explained.
"Donāt you want to be famous? This is the school regulation; it must be announced."
Seeing Su Yueās unpleasant expression, the staff hurriedly explained.
Some students like to keep a low profile.
"Thatās not what I meant, I was saying... can it be broadcasted a few more times? In case someone didnāt hear it clearly.
"When you mention my name, try to sound a bit more enthusiastic."
Su Yue grinned somewhat 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?
Itās so exhilarating.
"This request... alright..."
The staff has seen shameless people, but itās their first time seeing someone like Su Yue.
Perhaps the less shame a Martial Artist has, the stronger their ability.
...
Not far away.
The disdain on Du Jingās Book face was instantly frozen.
His face turned frighteningly pale.
He was in a clapping position, the ā3ā 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 merits from?
On campus.
Everyone heard the announcement.
The sophomores were collectively dismayed.
What a joke, are the new students this terrifying now?
Starting school with a single room, while Iām still in a 6-bed dorm.
Itās infuriating.
Some juniors cursed the heavens for being unfair.
Some were so angry their liver hurt.
Jealousy.
A newcomer, just enrolled and already in a single room, heās a historic first.
The seniors wore expressions of shame.
After 3 years wasted, donāt even mention a single room; they didnāt 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 announcement repeated once more.
This time, even more passionate.
"Damn, itās 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? Iām so ashamed I canāt face anyone, going to the Wet Land, I must achieve something too."
"Wait, Iām coming too."
"I heard the student council already went to the Wet Land, letās go too."
Suddenly, many junior and senior students swarmed towards the Wet Ghost Tower.
On campus.
Zhang Siyue stood motionless by the roadside, in deep thought for a long time.
She didnāt even know what she was feeling; it just hurt with a sour pain in her heart.
Itās true.
No wonder.
What Mu Cheng said couldnāt possibly be false.
Sheās the pride of West Martial, with such an extraordinary identity.
...
In the dormitory area.
"Are you guys still renting rooms? Youāve been clamoring for half the day; if youāre not renting, you could do like Su Yue and buy one."
Du Jingās Book and the others were still in a daze.
The hot-tempered staff at the counter couldnāt hold back.
This group of students mocked others while he watched.
Mocking is fine, itās typical of students.
But now that theyāre slapped in the face, theyāre speechless?
You all have made a spectacle of yourselves; donāt delay my paperwork.
"We are renting, Iām renting a double room."
A new student awkwardly smiled.
"None of you have skills, abilities, or achievements, but youāve 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, some so angry their hearts twitched.
Everyone was a newcomer, all enrolled on the same day.
Why did others already buy a single room, while theyāre still in line for shared dorms?
Itās really infuriating.
Crunch!
Du Jingās Bookās fists clenched so tight they crackled.
This is simply not possible.
He knows Su Yue has one medal, which was obtained with Xu Baiyan and the others.
He himself was unconscious at the time, missed the chance to get a medal, and almost got his spine snapped by the entire Du Family, leaving him branded as a loser.
But what about the other two medals?
You Su Yue, itās your first time in the Wet Land, how could you get three medals in one go?
This is simply illogical.
But the medals come from the Military Department, West Martial can trace their source, and Su Yue couldnāt cheat.
How on earth did he do it?
Du Jingās 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 Jingās Bookās turn, he was still thinking about Su Yue, and the impatient clerk urged him.
SpongeBob?
What SpongeBob, Iām called Du Jingās Book.
"Sir, Iām Du Jingās Book, I..."
"Alright, stop the nonsense, hurry up with the procedure, canāt even wear pants properly. West Martialās threshold is getting lower and lower; any idiot can sneak in."
The clerk said impatiently.
"I..."
Du Jingās Book wanted to explain that it was the beltās fault, but he couldnāt find the words.
"Look at Su Yue, you all have one head and two hands, all the same age. Heās already bought a single room while you canāt even wear pants properly, are you some kind of giant infant monster?"