Chapter 104
Ah Yan pulled senior He Xing into the dormitory group. Although before she went to college, she had read a story about six people in a dormitory forming more than a dozen groups, which was worthy of being called a palace conspiracy, but they always talked about personal matters in private in the dormitory and handled official matters in the group.
Although He Xing is a new member, Ah Yan has never thought about creating a new group on his own.
"Senior, if you need any help, feel free to call us. We have returned to school early and have nothing to do." Ah Yan said.
She saw that senior He Xing only brought a suitcase and a backpack, and estimated that she only brought clothes and personal items, so she would need to buy a lot of things.
"Okay." He Xing responded, took out a disinfectant wipe from his bag and started wiping.
He Xing looked at the pink rotating gaming chair in front of her desk and some daily necessities on the bookcase.
"These things, and this chair...?"
"Ah, senior, those tissues and the like are shared by everyone in our dormitory. This is your share. That chair is Bingbing's. Oh, it's the bed opposite yours that we bought before but it didn't fit, so we put it on bed number six. If you think it fits, you can continue to use it. It can't be returned. If you don't like it, we'll sell it off."
A Yan explained carefully.
Hearing the answer from her junior sister Ayan, He Xing's eyebrows twitched slightly. She turned her head to glance at the bed opposite her. With just a quick glance, she saw all kinds of expensive, exquisite and lovely beautiful junk ornaments, MIU's clothes hanging outside, and colorful bracelets thrown on the table.
She glanced from a distance at several other places that He Xing had observed when she first entered the room.
Also next to the door, opposite the bed of schoolmate Ding Ling, there are some rare items that ordinary people may not recognize.
In comparison, the seating arrangements of Ding Ling, A Yan, and the bed opposite A Yan, these three school girls, look more like ordinary college students.
Ding Ling looks minimalist, while A Yan has the style of an ordinary college student. At first glance, you can't tell what they are like, as there are all kinds of things. On the left side of me, A Yan is sitting opposite the bed and there are succulents on the table. She looks like a girl who grows green plants.
There are two junior school girls from prominent families, are the other three ordinary girls?
He Xing's mind raced as she noticed the colorful bracelet casually thrown on the table opposite the bed. Then the four-digit gaming chair behind her didn't seem like a big thing.
The "schoolmate Bingbing" who sleeps on the bed opposite to me could throw several expensive jewelry around in the dormitory so casually. It seems that these schoolmates are all good people.
"Don't you guys need this chair?" He Xing asked.
She saw that Ding Ling was sitting on a wooden chair, and the other three were sitting on ordinary computer chairs.
Ah Yan and Ding Ling shook their heads in unison.
"I don't like that color, it's too pink." said A Yan.
"I don't like sitting on soft chairs." said Ding Ling.
Ding Ling was used to lying on a cold, hard wooden coffin, and even now the bed in her bedroom was only covered with a mattress and a quilt. When she was staying in a hotel in Ningcheng, the soft and fluffy bed often made her feel uncomfortable.
"Okay, I'll borrow this chair for the time being," said He Xing.
She was not picky about the color, and it was convenient to have ready-made ones. Today was her first day back on campus, and He Xing just hoped to settle down as soon as possible and get familiar with the present world.
He Xing was sorting out her things, but Ah Yan saw that the senior did not seem to bring a blanket, so she could not help but ask, "Senior, are you sending your bedding by express delivery or buying it now?"
It is now the second semester, and although the school supermarket has mattresses and other goods, they are all backlogged goods from the beginning of the previous semester.
"I bought it on JD.com and it will be delivered soon." He Xing said.
A Yan nodded, returned to his seat, turned on a TV series, and sent messages to Jue Jue and Chu Bingbing.
He Xing put the clothes and personal belongings in the suitcase one by one. She cleaned her bed with alcohol wipes, but everything was spotless, with almost no dust. She couldn't help but secretly praise them in her heart. It seemed that the schoolmates had cleaned up very carefully.
Having been away from his own world for too long, He Xing has almost forgotten what campus life is like as a college student.
She looked at the dormitory group she had just been added to on her phone, the living habits in the group announcement, and the hygiene schedule. Junior sister Ayan also sent a "personal habit survey form". He Xing clicked on it and found that it was a shared document, which included everyone's living habits, dietary taboos and so on.
"How thoughtful." He Xing was a little dazed.
Even when we were in dance school, we all lived in the dormitory. But the girls who studied dance for a long time formed a small and narrow circle. Besides, they were not very old, so small things could often become big things.
He Xing filled in her habits in the form and said hello to her female classmates in the group.
[He Xing]: Hello sisters, I am He Xing, I hope we can get along happily in the future. [Smiley face]
The air conditioning in the dormitory was very warm. He Xing sat in a newly-installed seat. She took out the dressing mirror that had been with her for many years from her backpack. She looked at herself in the mirror, her face expressionless except for her eyes which were inexplicably dark.
She licked the tip of her lips gently, and there seemed to be a hint of blood between her lips and teeth.
He Xing looked at the person in the mirror, and the person in the mirror looked at himself.
A healthy body, a lively self, my legs can still move, I can run, I can do countless movements, it feels so good to be full of strength.
No longer a useless person lying in bed, watching his muscles atrophy and facing the end of his career.
From the perspective of outsiders, she had been lying in bed for three years and had been away from the circle for three years. Moreover, after her accident on the stage, He Xing's dancing career was sentenced to death.
He Xing silently pinched his knuckles.
How lucky I am! My parents gave me this name because they hope I will be happy all my life.
When he was at the peak of his career, some people interpreted his name as "How lucky I am".
After his "stage accident", some people interpreted it as "how unfortunate".
They said everything about feelings.
How come it happened that during the performance that almost decided my fate, when it was my turn to perform, the light stand slipped and hit me right on the head, causing my lumbar disc to herniate, my lower body was almost unable to move, and my leg muscles continued to atrophy.
At that time, everyone said, it was such a surprise, and it was fortunate that no one was hurt.
What do you mean she is alright? She is still alive, but her career is gone. Does that mean she is alright?
That performance was the final audition of the "internal training" of the Central Dance Theatre of Xia Country. There were only three places for young dancers under the age of 20 in the country. Once selected, it was equivalent to entering the Central Dance Theatre in advance. After graduation, they would be directly included in the evaluation and may compete for the position of young principal.
The most important thing is that the internal rumor was that the purpose of that internal training was to recruit students for Ms. Xu Mingyue, a world-class dancer from Xia Country.
According to the description in the novels about cultivating immortals, one would first become an inner sect disciple of a top sect, then become a registered disciple after four years, and possibly become a "direct disciple"!
Xu Mingyue is the woman who brought Xiaguo classical dance to the world single-handedly. All students who study classical dance and Chinese dance grew up listening to Xu Mingyue's stories.
At that time, two rounds of performances had already been carried out, and because of the rule of performing in reverse order of scores.
He Xing, the first place in the first two rounds, is the last one to appear in the big axis. As long as she can perform well, she will undoubtedly get her place.
But in the end, the lamp stand fell on him.
He Xing was forced to give up the competition, and the competition could not wait for her to perform again after treatment.
All she knew was that the second and third place winners successfully got their places, and the fourth place winner Fu Yao, who originally had no chance of getting a place, and her friend who had lived and ate with her at Bincheng Dance School for six years, also got a place.
Although she was in great pain, she was happy for her friend who was selected.
Until Fu Yao came to the hospital to see her for the last time, said goodbye to her and went to Ningcheng.
Fu Yao said to herself with a complicated look in her eyes: "He Xing, I'm leaving. I will take your share and work hard together."
At that time, He Xing thought Fu Yao was just saying goodbye to her, so she suppressed the pain in her heart and said goodbye with a smile.
Three months later, when He Xing was still receiving difficult treatment in the hospital, she received an anonymous email in her mailbox. The email contained a voice file containing a conversation between a man and a woman.
Girl: "What should we do? What should we do? Will we be found out? Didn't you say that we just need to create some accidents on stage and make her perform poorly in the last round?"
M: Calm down. I just moved the corner of a lamp and planned to let it fall down. Who knew that the lamp had fallen into disrepair and fell down. None of us could have expected such an accident.
He Xing was familiar with both voices, one was Fu Yao, and the other was Shangguan Mo, a male partner with whom she had studied dancing for many years. He was Fu Yao's friend and had also pursued He Xing.
He Xing's cell phone fell to the ground at that time, and her mother came to help her pick it up.
She always thought it was an accident.
He Xing used to live a blank slate. She never made malicious assumptions about others and always thought that everything in life was full of goodwill.
He Xing was afraid that his mother would be sad, so he did not dare to play the recording to tell her. He just kept looking at the report of the stage accident by himself. The words "due to disrepair and unsatisfactory inspection by staff" kept repeating in his mind.
She looked at the list of accepted dancers and watched Fu Yao's daily life.
He Xing thought about it all night and couldn't help but call his mentor at the dance school.
"Teacher, if it wasn't an accident..."
She was interrupted by the teacher before she could finish her words.
"Luckily, the investigation revealed that it was an accident. You don't have to think too much about it now. Get well and change your major. You can still be a teacher after graduation."
"Fu Yao and Shangguan both have good futures, and they haven't forgotten you. The compensation from the theater may not be enough for your treatment. They added a part of it, and your father's small factory should not be short of orders now. Live a good life in the future."
He Xing hung up the phone in a daze. She had no idea what was going on. The teacher's words seemed to say nothing, but also seemed to say everything.
He Xing was born in a small town. Her mother is a teacher and her father runs a small factory. Their income is barely comfortable. But because she has been studying all the time and dancing is very expensive, her mother quit her job and accompanied her in her search for famous teachers for more than ten years. Almost all the money earned by the family was spent on her.
After she asked her mother, He Xing found out that they did receive compensation and some donations after she was injured.
My father's factory, which was originally on the decline, has now become a downstream manufacturer of the Shangguan family, with orders and money to earn. And the nurse auntie that Fu Yao's family helped to find has been helping.
What is this?
Is it hush money? Or is it the money to buy the rest of your career?
Can they feel at ease after destroying a person and making these hypocritical compensations?
That day, He Xing's head was filled with anger and she forgot what the teacher said.
She was prepared to use her social media account to protest her injustice, because He Xing, who once became famous with a single dance, had tens of thousands of fans on her social media account.
She wrote a manifesto and was about to send it out along with the recording, but she found that her account kept showing a password error for some reason and she couldn't log in.
Her phone inexplicably popped up a bunch of gibberish, leaving He Xing unable to do anything.
The next day, she wanted her mother to take her to an Internet cafe, but in the morning, a medical dispute broke out in the hospital, and a mentally ill patient attacked a doctor with a knife. Her mother, who went to buy breakfast for her, was stabbed several times and her aorta ruptured, and rescue was ineffective.
Her father, who was originally supervising the work in the factory, rushed to Bincheng. She and her father were exhausted dealing with her mother's death. Then a production accident occurred in the factory at home, and orders were cut off. Her father, as the factory manager, went back to deal with the accident and was injured and disabled by angry family members.
In less than a week, He Xing felt that his family was broken up.
She sat in the wheelchair and looked out the window at the rain, and everything became clear to her.
Her mother was unemployed, and her rehabilitation and hospitalization always required money. Her father's factory relied on orders from the Shangguan family.
They thought she didn't know about it and there was no evidence.
The nurse hired here is both a caregiver and a monitor. If she has any unusual behavior and wants to leak information to the outside world, my father's factory may stop production, and the family will lose its source of income and cannot afford her own treatment.
If you and your family want to survive, you must always keep your mouth shut.
At that moment, He Xing suddenly understood why, whenever Fu Yao and Shangguan came over during those days, his mother would always say "talk to you young people" and avoid them, and when Fu Yao left, his mother would always look outside the door for a long time.
Mom and Dad, they are adults, they think more than you do, they would have thought of this a long time ago, right?
However, their family never had a choice.
When everything has been settled, if you dare to stir up trouble now, you will be "ignorant of the times".
That night, He Xing sat in front of the window, feeling completely hopeless.
At that time, a thing that called itself "the quick-travel assistant for sadistic novels" came to her and appeared in her mind to talk.
It claims to be bound to itself, and as long as it travels to different worlds to complete missions, it will be able to make its body as healthy as before, or even better.
So, she's almost wearing it.
He Xing entered one "world of sad novels" after another, only to find out that her experience was actually the so-called sad heroine's, and everything she went through was just the common experience of sad heroines. The hero was attracted to her but looked down on her, and constantly hurt the heroine until she fell into a trough. After being with the supporting actress, he suddenly realized that "he" was the true love, and he chased his wife to the crematorium and finally achieved a happy ending.
He Xingman had only one thought in his mind: Are you okay?
Who would stay with the enemy who harmed her family and caused all this? She wanted to kill him with her own hands and put him to death.
In her fast-forward journey, she has been to many different worlds. She has fulfilled the role of the so-called heroine in a sadistic novel, but not for the so-called male protagonists and male supporting roles.
What a shame that the eldest lady, who had guarded the mansion for seven years and raised her younger brothers and sisters, turned around and watched her dead general husband bring the princess of the enemy country into the house, leaving her to leave.
She also leaped onto the immortal platform, cut open her heart to prove herself, and used her body to conform to the Tao. Before tens of thousands of monsters arrived at the doomsday base, she was pointed at by thousands of people. She activated all her supernatural powers to save all living beings...
He has traveled through too many worlds, and after completing his mission and retiring, in order to ensure that his past memories would not accumulate and cause a split in his personality and soul, all his quick-travel journeys were sealed and forgotten, leaving only a few fragments of memory.
However, what she had learned back then was still in her body, and as it was beyond the needs of the current era, she only brought back a practice method to improve her body.
Unfortunately, even if he came back, time cannot be reversed, his family is gone, and all He Xing has is this healthy, transformed body.
But even so, she still came back.
For revenge, and for the ideals I once held, how fortunate, how lucky I am.
She will be the best dancer in the world, bar none!
Fu Yao, Shangguan Mo, take revenge if you have revenge, and complain if you have complaints!