Wang Xiaoya was so frightened by the insults directed at her that she trembled all over, her face turning deathly pale.
Qiao Lin enjoyed the effect Li Yue had. Seeing Wang Xiaoya's terrified and cowardly appearance, she finally felt a little better.
She crossed her arms and watched coldly, waiting for Wang Xiaoya to obediently roll down.
In her view, girls from poor areas would listen to anything if you just scared them.
"Didn't you hear me? I told you to get down!"
Seeing that Wang Xiaoya didn't move, Li Yue raised her voice again and turned to point at Su Tang.
"And you, get down here too! Are you deaf or stupid? Look at yourselves! Do you think people like you can sleep in this upper bunk by the window? Hurry up and stop dawdling and making everyone wait! Give us three beds."
These words not only insulted Wang Xiaoya, but also included Su Tang and the other two.
Chen Xiaocao was also frightened by the scene, and she clenched her hands tightly around the blanket.
Liu Landi silently sat up straight, her sharp eyes coldly fixed on Li Yue.
Su Tang stood at the head of the bed, without even changing her posture.
She knew perfectly well that this was the first conflict that was bound to happen, and also the best opportunity for her to observe the power structure of the dormitory.
Wang Xiaoya's eyes immediately reddened, her lips trembled, and tears of grievance welled up in her eyes.
She wanted to argue, but her deep-seated inferiority complex from childhood prevented her from uttering a single word.
Just when she was about to give up and was really about to climb down from the top bunk—
Footsteps sounded again at the door, followed by a crisp, slightly mocking female voice.
"Oh, who's got such a temper, yelling and shouting in the dormitory? Anyone who didn't know better would think it was some high-ranking official's wife coming to inspect the work."
Before he could finish speaking, three people walked in.
The girl in the lead was tall and fit, with a neat high ponytail. Her slightly upturned eyes carried a heroic and unapproachable air. She was none other than "Sister Swallow" Zhao Yan.
Behind her, on her left, followed a girl who was not just "tall," but rather "robust."
Standing nearly 1.8 meters tall, with broad shoulders like a door panel and arms thicker than the thighs of most girls, her buzz cut made her look like a tomboy. This was none other than "Iron Tower" Sun Erniu.
Her arrival made the already narrow dormitory corridor feel even more crowded, creating a strong sense of physical oppression.
On the right is a girl who is not tall and has an ordinary appearance, but whose eyes are bright and darting around, revealing her shrewdness and cleverness. This is Zhou Zhihui.
As soon as Sister Yanzi entered, her sharp eyes swept across the room, clearly seeing the tense atmosphere, the almost tearful Wang Xiaoya, and the domineering Li Yue.
She crossed her arms and leaned leisurely against the door frame, her gaze sweeping over Qiao Lin's trouser leg, which was stained with face cream, and a mocking smile curled at the corner of her mouth.
"Oh, isn't this Miss Qiao?"
Her voice was bright and crisp, with the distinctive straightforwardness of a Northeastern accent.
She deliberately emphasized and prolonged the words "young lady," making sure everyone in the dormitory could hear her clearly.
"Who are you? Watch your mouth!" Before Qiao Lin could speak, her number one follower, Li Yue, jumped out and pointed at Zhao Yan's nose, cursing.
Zhao Yan didn't even bother to lift her eyelids, and didn't even glance at Li Yue.
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