Wang Dongming, the father, looked at the two university professors with some confusion, wondering what the professors' high blood pressure might have to do with his child...

"Thank you, Director Qi. I will definitely pay attention."

Wang Yueheng simply accepted the access card without offering any further explanation.

Anyway, no one would believe me if I told them; it would just be a cover-up.

"This is the room facing south."

"One bedroom and one living room, with a living room that can be used as an office, totaling 55 square meters."

"The living room alone is 30 square meters, which should be enough for you to use at school."

Leading Wang Yueheng to the door of an apartment at the end of the second-floor corridor, Qi Lingyu pushed open the door and said...

The entire apartment was clean and tidy, with air conditioning, a desk, bunk beds, and all kinds of living facilities.

Even the network cable is a separate gigabit fiber optic connection.

“Even the offices of department-level officials are only 24 square meters. Yue Heng, you’re definitely getting the treatment of a department-level official.”

"Only professors at the doctoral supervisor level or above in our school have this qualification."

"Of course, unless something comes up unexpectedly, professors of this caliber usually don't stay here."

Then Tong Hua came in and said with a hint of envy.

Based on her rank and title, she could at most be assigned a single dormitory room.

As a freshman, Wang Yueheng was given dormitory treatment comparable to that of a doctoral supervisor at Tsinghua University, which is truly extraordinary.

However, Tong Hua also knew the truth.

Given Wang Yueheng's current status as a member of the Chinese Opera Association, the National Calligraphy Association, the Writers Association, and a textbook author, such treatment and conditions are not excessive.

Even if Wang Yueheng were to request to occupy two apartments by himself, the school would probably agree unconditionally.

"Alright, we'll be going now."

"Yue Heng must listen to his teachers at school and never think that he is superior to others just because he is a celebrity."

"There are many talented people here. Remember to be humble and eager to learn, and to cultivate virtue and be virtuous."

Having arranged accommodation for Wang Yueheng and fulfilled his wish to send his son to university, Wang Dongming declined Qi Lingyu and others' suggestion to arrange temporary accommodation.

Before leaving, he gave his son a few more instructions, and also mentioned the first half of the motto of Tsinghua University that he saw on the way.

This scene reminded Wang Yueheng of the time when his father sent him off to high school, a moment that felt both warm and familiar.

He nodded vigorously at his father in front of him: "Dad, I know."

In front of their parents, no matter how high their status or position, they will always be a child who never grows up.

...

"By the way, your first class meeting will be held this afternoon."

"Is there any position you'd like to apply for?"

After everything was settled, Tong Hua watched Wang Chang leave with Wang Dongming, and then asked Wang Yueheng a question.

"Electing class officers? Isn't that done after military training?"

"Besides, I shouldn't compete with other classmates for these positions; they might get busy with work again sometime..."

Wang Yueheng thought for a moment, then shook his head and smiled.

Although he really wanted to experience university life, being a class officer was not within his consideration, even for a highly prestigious position at Tsinghua University.

Managing just one bubble music platform and Hengxue Entertainment Company is enough to give him a lot to worry about.

As for class officers, departmental student union officers, none of them were within Wang Yueheng's consideration.