"Alright, everyone, that's enough. I'll tell your advisor about this tomorrow. It's getting late, go and get some rest."
Seeing the current state of the two, the dormitory supervisor knew that continuing the argument would not lead to any progress, so he simply stopped caring and left it to their counselor to handle.
"You can all leave now and go to sleep," the counselor then shouted to the students who were watching.
At the dormitory manager's call, the people from the other dormitories also left one by one.
At this moment, Zhang Yan and the boy he was fighting were glaring at each other, but neither of them was thinking of making a move under the watchful eye of the dormitory supervisor.
Subsequently, after being persuaded by the dormitory manager, the two walked towards their respective beds and ignored each other.
The next day
The counselor called Zhang Yan's roommates to the office early in the morning.
"What's wrong with you two? Why are you having this argument?" the counselor said angrily.
He looked very angry.
The others who heard the counselor's words remained silent when they saw the counselor's angry expression.
"Speak up! Why are you pretending to be mute now!"
"Isn't it possible to have a fight in the dorm late at night?"
"Now, because of what happened to you, the leadership has a lot of opinions."
"Tell me what happened right now!" the counselor shouted, slamming his hand on the table.
"Advisor, Zhang Yan attacked first; I only retaliated because I was on the defensive."
"It's all Zhang Yan's fault," the boy who was with Zhang Yan yesterday complained, looking aggrieved.
"Yes, counselor, after Zhang Yan came back yesterday, he rushed in and beat up Zhao Kai."
"We tried to stop them, but we couldn't."
"Counselor, this is not Zhao Kai's fault. I didn't expect Zhang Yan to make a move as soon as he walked in."
...
After Zhao Kai finished speaking, the others also chimed in, their words clearly showing their bias towards him.
After hearing what his roommate said, Zhang Yan's face turned cold.
I knew all along that his roommates wouldn't side with him, but hearing those words still made me feel a bit annoyed and angry.
"Is that right, Zhang Yan?" After listening to what the others had said, the counselor turned to Zhang Yan and asked with a serious expression.
"Advisor, he's just being a smart aleck, he deserves it!" Zhang Yan replied coldly after hearing his advisor's question.
Upon hearing this, Zhao Kai's face flashed with anger.
"Zhang Yan, don't think I won't hit you just because the counselor is here. Try swearing at me again!" Zhao Kai said angrily.
"Alright, what exactly happened?" The counselor's face was very unpleasant after seeing the two of them like this.
"Advisor, when I came back from outside yesterday, Zhao Kai and the others were talking about me in the dormitory, using foul language."
"I was so angry that I hit him," Zhang Yan said with a wronged expression after seeing that his counselor was really angry.
"Is what Zhang Yan said true?" the counselor asked the others after listening to Zhang Yan's words.
His voice carried a hint of seriousness.
"Counselor, if Zhang Yan has nothing to hide, why would he be afraid of what we say?"
“Zhang Yan is clearly hiding something,” Zhao Kai retorted first, a hint of dissatisfaction on his face.
"Counselor, you don't know, Zhang Yan comes home drunk every day, he's clearly out fooling around." Zhao Kai then added.
He looked down on Zhang Yan.
"What's going on here?" the instructor asked Zhang Yan immediately after hearing Zhao Kai's words.
"Zhang Yan, what have you been doing all this time, coming back so late every day?! And you always come back to the dorm drunk!"
"This is my private matter," Zhang Yan said with a grim expression after hearing his advisor's question.
He looked very resistant to the question, as if he refused to answer.
"Look, counselor, Zhang Yan is just feeling guilty, that's why he's unwilling to talk," Zhao Kai chimed in, adding fuel to the fire.
"Okay, I won't ask anymore. You're all grown up now, and you all know in your hearts what you should and shouldn't do."
"Now, let's deal with what happened yesterday first, and we can talk about the rest later," the counselor said to the group with a displeased expression.
"Because your fight yesterday was so egregious, Zhang Yan and Zhao Kai are hereby given a severe warning and, like everyone else, are required to submit a 1,000-word self-criticism."
After hearing the instructor's words, everyone's expressions turned somewhat grim.
However, he didn't offer any explanation.
After that, Zhang Yan had a complete falling out with his roommates, so he moved out of the dormitory.
The main reason is that living on campus is indeed somewhat inconvenient for Zhang Yan, who works part-time at a bar.
To reduce trouble and prevent such incidents from happening again, Zhang Yan simply rented an apartment near the school.
It was during this time that Zhang Yan earned some money, which allowed him to leave school so easily and rent a place outside.
Because he was living away from home, Zhang Yan was returning home even later each night.
However, the daily income has also increased considerably.
Because Zhang Yan focused his attention on his work, he became somewhat lax in his studies and was not as diligent as before.
The main reason is that I've spent a lot of time in bars, seen a lot of things, and my thinking has changed somewhat, so I'm not as pure as I was when I was a student.
That day, Zhang Yan was actively promoting drinks to customers at the bar.
The wealthy woman who had previously spent five million came to the bar again.
Seeing Zhang Yan change his original role as a waiter and start promoting drinks, a hint of amusement appeared on his face.
She had a very deep impression of this person.
After all, it takes a lot of courage to embarrass her in front of so many of her sisters.
After the wealthy woman sat down, the wine salesman who had originally received a 500,000 yuan commission spotted her.
Then, his eyes lit up.
He ran up to the rich woman with a grin on his face.
"Sister, it's been a while since you've come. I've been thinking of giving you a proper welcome," the wine salesman said with a smile to the wealthy woman.
His face showed great excitement.
"Yeah, I recently took a trip to China and just got back," the wealthy woman said, leaning back on the sofa with a relaxed expression.
"No wonder you look so energetic, sister," the wine salesman praised after listening to her story.
"Thank goodness, bring two bottles of good wine." The wealthy woman then said to the young man.
His face showed a hint of nonchalance.
"Okay, sis, I'll go get the wine right away." After hearing what the rich woman said, the young man left with a smile on his face.
The movements were very light and quick.
Meanwhile, Zhang Yan, who noticed this, struggled internally for a moment, but ultimately, making money triumphed over reason.
Zhang Yan, holding the wine list, walked towards the wealthy woman.
A smile would occasionally appear on his face.
The wealthy woman, noticing Zhang Yan's movements, couldn't help but raise her eyebrows.
There was a hint of amusement in his eyes.
Then, he took out a pack of cigarettes from his handbag and pulled one out.
I lit it with a lighter, took a puff, and then slowly exhaled.
Amidst the swirling smoke, the wealthy woman's lips curled into a smile.
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