Chuzheng did a good deed on the way and was invited for tea. When she returned to school, lights-out time had already passed.
Chuzheng had taken a leave, so the dorm supervisor didn’t say much, opened the door for her, and told her to quickly go back to rest.
The original owner had a dorm key, but Chuzheng didn’t use the key to open the door; clearly, someone had locked it from the inside.
However, in the original owner’s memory, their dorm didn’t have the habit of locking the door...
So, were the people inside doing it on purpose?
Chuzheng knocked on the door.
There were clearly sounds inside, but no one came to open the door.
Inside the dorm, Jiang Jing stopped Ye Mengyue and Lu Xinyi, who wanted to open the door for Chuzheng.
"Jiang Jing, what are you doing?"
"Who told her to run outside late at night? She deserved it!" Jiang Jing looked at them: "You’re not allowed to open the door for her, or else we’ll break up."
To girls at this age, breaking up is probably a very effective threat.
Sure enough, after Jiang Jing’s words, Ye Mengyue and Lu Xinyi hesitated.
The three of them didn’t hear any movement outside anymore, not knowing if Chuzheng had left or was still outside.
Just as they were wondering, the knocking started again.
The dorm supervisor’s voice came from outside the door: "What’s going on with you guys? Open the door!"
The three girls were taken aback.
Why did the dorm supervisor come!
Lu Xinyi quickly got out of bed to open the door: "Tea... Teacher."
Jiang Jing and Ye Mengyue also got out of bed.
"What are you doing? Why are you locking classmates outside? Are you trying to turn the tables?" The dorm supervisor had a stern face, worried about disturbing other students, so the voice wasn’t too loud.
Chuzheng stood beside the dorm supervisor.
Her back was straight, and although she was wearing the same school uniform as before, she somehow gave off a different feeling.
She was now looking at them indifferently, as if she was looking at something irrelevant.
"No... no, Teacher, we fell asleep." Lu Xinyi explained nervously: "We didn’t hear it."
Chuzheng pulled out her hand from her pocket and tapped on her phone.
The recording through the door was very faint, yet in the quiet surroundings, some could still be heard.
The three’s faces instantly turned embarrassed.
Especially Jiang Jing...
She had merely planned to let her cool off for ten minutes before opening the door. Who would have thought she’d go find the dorm supervisor and even record it!
Is this something the virtually invisible Hang Chuzheng could do?
The dorm supervisor heard the recording, and her face sank: "Tomorrow, come to see me, all three of you. For now, get some sleep!"
No matter what the recording said, it showed that the three were intentionally keeping a classmate outside while awake.
This is outrageous!
Chuzheng carried her things into the dorm, Jiang Jing glared at her, wanting to cause trouble, but Ye Mengyue and Lu Xinyi pulled her back.
"Do you still want to attract the dorm supervisor?" Lu Xinyi was unhappy: "We said we’d open it for her, but you insisted on stopping us. See, now look what happened."
Going to the dorm supervisor tomorrow would inevitably mean writing self-reflections.
Maybe they’ll even be posted on the notice board in the dormitory... just thinking about it made their faces burn.
Jiang Jing was red-eyed with anger: "How could I know she’d find the dorm supervisor!"
Ye Mengyue was obviously not too happy either: "Stop talking. Let’s sleep."
Lu Xinyi and Ye Mengyue each went to their beds and pulled down the curtains.
Without allies in shared animosity, Jiang Jing stood there, stomped her feet angrily, glared at Chuzheng, and climbed back into bed with substantial noise.
Chuzheng: "..."
You locked the door deliberately and have the nerve to complain? I’ve been very calm not hitting you, okay?
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Jiang Jing and the other two successfully made it onto the bulletin board at the dormitory building the next day.
Although some people didn’t recognize them, those in the same class or grade certainly did, and word spread quickly.
"Is the dormitory management really that strict? Is it necessary? It’s just a minor conflict..."
Some girls looking at the bulletin board were dissatisfied and mumbled.
"Heh, did you think Dongyang Middle School is the same as your trash school?" A girl immediately mocked from behind.
The Huahai Middle School girl turned around at once: "Who are you calling a trash school?"
"Who else but Huahai? Otherwise, how could you even dream of getting into Dongyang with your grades?"
"Do you think we want to come?" Huahai Middle School retorted: "Studying with your bunch of bookworms irritates me!"
Dongyang Middle School: "Then leave, why are you occupying resources here?"
Huahai Middle School: "Why should I leave? It’s arranged by the school. I’m not leaving! If you have the guts, talk to the school!"
Dongyang Middle School: "How can you be so shameless?"
Originally looking at an honor board, the crowd suddenly stirred up an argument and began quarreling.
Dongyang Middle School students felt that they had worked hard to get in through grades, while Huahai students got in directly and were even taking up the new teaching building. The points of conflict between the schools were numerous.
School teachers were already busy this past week resolving these conflicts.
No one knows how long it will take for both sides to coexist peacefully.
Truly worrisome.
Chuzheng didn’t get involved in these matters. Standing at the periphery, she waited until a teacher came out due to the noise to stop them before she left the dormitory building from the edge.
Chuzheng had to quickly catch up with the schoolwork the original owner had fallen behind on; otherwise, being a top student, let alone a Scholar God, would be impossible.
There was a lot the original owner missed, so Chuzheng could only look at it during class time. Fortunately, these knowledge points were universal.
"Hang Chuzheng, come up and solve this problem."
Chuzheng was suddenly called. She looked up at the podium, unexpectedly meeting the teacher’s gaze.
Chuzheng: "..."
The surrounding classmates also turned their heads towards her.
Chuzheng’s seat was in the corner, not a spot that drew attention.
At the moment, everyone looked at the girl, suddenly feeling that she seemed somewhat different...
Not her appearance or attire, but her aura.
Sitting in the front row, Jiang Jing showed a gloating smile.
Chuzheng calmly looked at the blackboard: As shown in the picture, a flat cart B with mass M is placed on a smooth horizontal surface, and at its right end is placed a small wooden block with mass m...
Chuzheng glanced at it, but the original owner’s memory didn’t contain the relevant knowledge points.
Let me read the book first!!!
Chuzheng pulled out the physics book from underneath the stack, scanning the page number that the student beside her had turned to, quickly flipped to it.
"If you weren’t paying attention in class, what’s the use of looking at the book now?" The physics teacher expressed disappointment: "Will the book give you the answer? Daydreaming in my class, I’m worried about your grades. Do you still want to go to college?!!"
The physics teacher probably didn’t want to waste time, waved for Chuzheng to sit down.
However, Chuzheng put down the book and headed to the podium.
The physics teacher frowned at her, wanting her to return, but Chuzheng was quicker, taking a few steps and reaching the podium, quickly writing down the answer with a pen.
"Finished writing."
The physics teacher heard Chuzheng’s voice and snapped back, looking at the answer on the blackboard.
It was correct...
Could she have seen this question somewhere before?
There were quite a few students with good physics grades in the class, and when Chuzheng wrote the answer, they knew whether it was correct.