Jiang Xu didn't know who had the key because he had the memory, but he observed the way the other three acted. He saw the scheming and darkness in Zhao Rangwen's eyes, so in the end he took a gamble.

Fortunately, for some reason, he was much luckier in this world, and he won his gamble.

Only now do my memories of the key become clear.

This time, the memory is different; he is from the perspective of a third party, or rather, from the perspective of a viewer.

Jiang Xu saw his three roommates.

Zhao Rangwen whispered, "Jiang...Jiang Xu told me that he...his dorm key...the key is missing."

Wang Bing said impatiently, "It's such a small thing, why are you making such a fuss? If it's lost, it's lost. Let him go and get a replacement himself."

“No…no,” Zhao Rangwen’s voice rose a little, “I thought…I thought you all dislike him…him, so we can just not let…not let him in.”

Liu Xian: "Brother Wang, that makes sense. How about we keep him out of the loop from time to time?"

Wang Bing said, "It's troublesome. Anyway, Zhao Rangwen, you can handle opening the door yourself. I'm too lazy to deal with such a small matter."

Zhao Rangwen smiled ingratiatingly, "Okay...okay."

After receiving the key, Jiang Xu wondered why Jiang Xu hadn't received it yet, since Wang Bing knew that a new key would be made.

His doubts were only pondered for a moment, but this time the memory suddenly came back to him.

"Rang Wen, could you lend me a key to make a copy?" Even though he had heard it once, Jiang Xu was still a little unaccustomed to his own voice sounding so weak.

Zhao Rangwen hesitated for a moment, then finally spoke as if he had made up his mind, "Axu, it's...it's like this, it was Wang Bing...they threw away your keys, they wanted to...they wanted to do this to you."

Panic crossed Jiang Xu's face. "Then... what should we do?"

Zhao Rangwen comforted him, "Don't worry... I've managed to get a chance to open the door for you. I... I'll definitely come and open the door for you as soon as possible."

Jiang Xu smiled gratefully, "Thank you so much, Wen. I'm so glad you were here, otherwise I wouldn't know what to do."

After recalling the events, Jiang Xu looked directly at Zhao Rangwen, who was handing over the keys, his gaze surprisingly deep.

Zhao Rangwen was startled, but his voice trembled as he asked, "Ah Xu, what's wrong? Why...why are you looking at me like that?" He paused, then spoke again with expectant eyes, "You...you said before that if I gave you the key, you would...you would give me a chance. Is that okay now?"

Jiang Xu took the keys, his gaze hardening. "Never mind."

Zhao Rangwen couldn't hold back any longer and raised his voice, "How...how could this be? Why?!"

Jiang Xu tossed the keys around. "I'm in a bad mood, so I'm not giving them to you. Is there a problem?"

He never intended to give it to them. What he said before was just a possibility. Since it was a possibility, there was naturally a certain percentage. The impossible percentage was 100%.

When the other two heard Jiang Xu say he was in a bad mood, they immediately interrupted Zhao Rangwen, who was about to start arguing, saying, "She doesn't care about you, yet you still fawn over her? Do you really think you're the most beautiful woman in the world? You even spread rumors that others like you, tsk tsk tsk."

They just wanted Jiang Xu to stop bothering them.

Zhao Rangwen turned her head, tears welling up in her eyes again, "You...you guys..."

"Hey, don't talk about us. We have nothing to do with homosexuals like you." Wang Bing took a step back, clearly disgusted.

Zhao Rangwen's earlier words not only failed to entangle Jiang Xu, but also put him in an awkward position. He said he had promised Zhao Xu, and if it wasn't a promise, what was he promising?

Liu Xian: "This gives me goosebumps. Who is this guy?"

Jiang Xu: "Stop making noise, you're disturbing my disassembly."

As soon as he spoke, the dormitory fell silent, with only the rustling of the packaging paper bags remaining.

Jiang Xu bought quite a lot, and many more haven't arrived yet. He finally doesn't have to endure the frustration of not being able to pick out a single piece of clothing after half a day.

He was having a great time tearing things down, which made the other three jealous. They were now burdened with debt, and their lives would certainly not be so comfortable afterward.

Most importantly, Jiang Xu charges interest, and the interest rate is not low at all, but it doesn't exceed the limit. He keeps it firmly under control, and they have no way to stop him.

This weekend was one that Jiang Xu hadn't experienced in a long time since he fell ill. At night, he lay on his small dormitory bed, sleepiness slowly creeping in, looking forward to tomorrow.

Monday is the only day of the week without 8 a.m. The first class of the day starts at 10 a.m. When Jiang Xu arrived at the classroom, most of the students were concentrated in the middle, with only a few people in the front and no one in the back two rows.

The start of the new semester brings a fresh start, and the first class is always the most focused class of the semester for everyone, after all, everyone has shouted the slogan "I will definitely study hard next semester".

The next time we'll really get serious is probably when we're highlighting key points at the end of the semester, when everyone's most enthusiastic and active state comes out.

Jiang Xu sat in the second-to-last row, on the far left, a window seat that was easily visible from the back.

So when Wang Bing and Liu Xian entered the classroom, the first thing they saw was Jiang Xu. Zhao Rangwen was no longer with them, which meant that the trio had obviously fallen apart the night before.

Wang Bing's expression turned complicated for a moment before he walked towards Jiang Xu's direction. After a few steps, seeing Liu Xian still standing there, he said, "Come on, what are you doing?"

Liu Xian said, "Brother Wang, why don't we stay away from him?"

Wang Bing: "Look at you, so cowardly! We're in the classroom! What can he do? Let's go."

Liu Xian had no choice but to keep up. He thought to himself, "The last time was also in the classroom."

They arrived at Jiang Xu's row, and just as the two were about to put down their books, Jiang Xu spoke up, "Don't put them down, someone's already here."

Upon hearing this, Wang Bing immediately slammed the book on the table, saying, "Do you think this is your home? You can sit wherever you want in the public areas."

Jiang Xu turned his head and looked at him seriously. "Are you sure?"

Wang Bing sensed something was off about Jiang Xu's gaze, but the presence of others gave him courage. "Yeah, you can't hit me, can you?"

Jiang Xu smiled, but his expression changed the next moment. "No," he raised his voice, attracting the attention of the students in the front row. "Wang Bing, don't do it. I'll let you have it." His expression showed a mixture of fear and resentment at being oppressed.

Wang Bing, "Hey, what do you mean? What are you pretending for?" His rough voice and tone caused whispers among the people.

"No, why is he bullying people again? It hasn't been that long since last time."

"There are so many seats available, why do you have to sit there?"

"I think he's just jealous, don't you think?"

Jiang Xu pretended to be busy packing his things, and said, "Don't rush, I'll be done quickly."

Wang Bing clenched his fists. "Don't move. I'm just sitting here. Didn't you just tell me not to sit?"

Jiang Xu looked confused. "How is that possible! You..." He turned his head to face Wang Bing directly, leaving the other onlookers with the back of his head. Then he stopped talking and his expression became arrogant. He opened his mouth and mouthed the words he hadn't finished saying, "You're finished."