"Let me help you." He said, taking the suitcase from her hands.

"Chu Yang!" Su Lingxue exclaimed with delight.

Brother Qiang, who was standing to the side, was stunned for a moment, then blurted out, "This student, I was here first."

Chu Yang smiled slightly: "Brother Qiang, please give your strength to other girls. We don't need your strength here."

"Let's go," he said to Su Lingxue.

"Okay!" Su Lingxue was very happy and quickly followed.

Qiang was left alone, bewildered.

Su Lingxue took two steps forward and walked alongside Chu Yang.

"The wheels on your suitcase are broken, no wonder you're struggling so much," Chu Yang said.

"Yes, we bumped into a rock halfway there," Su Lingxue said helplessly.

“I visited your home during winter break,” she added.

"Hmm, to my place? We haven't lived there for a long time," Chu Yang said.

Su Lingxue realized what she meant and corrected herself: "Oh, I mean, my parents and I went to your family's resort that day and had a meal. The food was delicious, and they even gave us free Banlangen (a traditional Chinese medicine) to drink. It's a pity you weren't there that day."

"Oh, I see. I happened to be out that day." Chu Yang found the suitcase wheels too hard to drag, so he simply carried it on his shoulder.

"You're much stronger than before, do you exercise regularly?" Su Lingxue asked.

Chu Yang smiled and said, "Yes, it's something I've developed through experience, after all, I have four girlfriends."

"..." Su Lingxue seemed to have thought of something, her pretty face flushed, and she spat lightly.

Chu Yang didn't take it seriously and asked, "Which dormitory building are you in again?"

Su Lingxue pointed to that building: "You can help carry it downstairs."

"It's okay, I'll carry it upstairs for you."

"……Thanks."

After placing the suitcase at her dorm room door, Chu Yang waved and said, "I'm leaving."

"Well, thank you for your hard work. Let me treat you to milk tea," Su Lingxue said, trying to persuade her to stay.

"No, I have things to do." After saying that, Chu Yang turned and walked down the dormitory building, ignoring her eager gaze.

Not long after, he arrived at the principal's office.

Before even entering the room, Chu Yang heard the sound of someone slamming a table. Peeking inside, he saw a little old man throwing a tantrum.

"I can't teach this folk music class anymore. I've put in so much effort and my salary is so meager. I can't even support my family!"

"Principal Zhou, I'm telling you this now: if you can't give me a raise, I'm quitting!"

"Xinghai has already extended an invitation to me. Whether you can keep me or not is up to you!"