Chapter 11 Dormitory Conflict
When Shen Tang returned to the dormitory, he was blocked by a girl with two braids.
She folded her arms and looked at her arrogantly: "Chen Tang, who sent you back just now?"
"What's it to you?"
Shen Tang nervously whispered.
It was the first time she encountered bullying, and she subconsciously looked at the dormitory head who was known as a good guy.
However, the other person didn't even look at her, but was just talking to the girl in the next bed.
Everyone in the dormitory knew that although Chen Tang looked cold and aloof, she was actually a soft-hearted person who could be easily bullied. If she didn't have an aunt who was the women's director in the staff quarters, she would have been bullied to death long ago.
Despite this, out of the six people in the dormitory, four of them isolated her.
Because she is pretty, she has been confessed to by male soldiers several times in just two months. Among them, several are platoon leaders, and they are all the blind date candidates favored by the female soldiers in the art troupe.
As for Zhang Aidi, she was the target of bullying by the four men. They only transferred the conflicts to her and wished that she would be bullied instead of themselves.
"Chen Tang, do you have any shame? It's fine if you're pestering Captain Han, but who is Captain He? Are you worthy of him sending you back to the dormitory?" Xu Ting's sharp voice irritated Chen Tang's eardrums.
She rubbed her ears, and the villain in her heart was angry: "I don't deserve it, but you do, and your whole family does!"
It was the first time Xu Ting heard such an insult. She was stunned for a moment, then her voice became sharper: "If you have the guts, say it again!"
Chen Tang's eyes widened: There is such a request?
She took a deep breath, rubbed her hands like her aunt, put her hands on her hips, and roared:
"I'm asking you if you're sick. Captain He is your father or mother. He can send whoever he wants to send. Why do you have to interfere?"
Xu Ting was so angry that she raised her head and was about to slap her.
Although Chen Tang has a soft personality, as an 8G Internet surfing expert and a girl who grew up in the warm embrace of her motherland, how could she really be bullied and refuse to fight back when facing a bully?
She grabbed Xu Ting's hand with her left hand and slapped her hard with her right hand.
The crisp sound immediately made everyone around quiet.
"How dare you hit me?"
Xu Ting relied on her status to act arrogantly in the art troupe and had never been beaten.
Chen Tang's slap stunned her.
"How dare you hit me, you bastard! Do you believe I will make sure you don't stay in the art troupe anymore?"
Chen Tang took a step back and nervously grasped the wooden door. His clever little eyes kept glancing out of the corridor, and he did not forget to stick out his neck in a timid and aggressive manner.
"What's wrong with beating me? The Chairman said that this society is the people's society and this country is the people's country. In the army, you actually want to use your family background to bully the people. This is bureaucratic capitalism. I will report you to the head of the regiment now!"
Xu Ting was startled and quickly grabbed her.
The dormitory head didn't dare to stand by and watch. The female soldiers in the dormitory bullied others, but she, as the dormitory head, just stood by and watched. If this got out, her military career would be over.
Another girl quickly pulled Xu Ting aside and said, "We're all in the same dormitory. If you have anything to say, just talk it out. Why make it so awkward?"
Whose influence did Xu Ting rely on? That was the influence of the teacher!
The teacher's wife is her aunt, so reporting Xu Ting is equivalent to reporting the teacher.
By that time Xu Ting is fine, but they will all be embarrassed.
Chen Tang sneered, and the people in the dormitory scratched their noses and pretended not to hear anything.
On the other hand, the dormitory head next to him frowned and started to resolve the conflict like a good person: "Okay, Xu Ting just has a childish temper, Chen Tang, don't bother with her."
Chen Tang rolled his eyes: "Everyone is a child. Of course, I, an eighteen-year-old child, should give in to a twenty-year-old child."
Xu Ting had just been persuaded to stop, but when she heard her sarcastic words, she angrily shook off her hand and pointed her long nails at her face: "You dare to say another word!"
Chen Tang puffed out his chest and raised his head like a peacock, acting proud.
"If you dare point at me again, I'll break your hand."
Xu Ting was frightened by her cold brown eyes and quickly withdrew her hand.
When she came to her senses, her face was filled with embarrassment and regret, and she looked completely deflated.
The little man in Chen Tang's heart jumped twice happily and raised his little head proudly.
Humph, coward!
She walked around the crowd, picked up her basin and went out to wash her face and brush her teeth.
The five people in the dormitory returned to their beds. The dormitory head felt humiliated and looked unhappy. No one knew what he was thinking.
Xu Ting covered her face with hatred in her eyes, thinking about how to get Chen Tang out of the art troupe.
At this time, Wang Xiaoyu, who had always been on good terms with her, said, "Chen Tang usually spends money lavishly, and I don't know what her family is like. Seeing how rude she is to you, maybe she has a great background."
Xu Ting sneered: "She is just relying on her aunt who is a street rat..."
At the end of her speech, she suddenly paused. If Chen Tang's aunt was the daughter of a street rat, then how good could Chen Tang's family be?
Once she had exposed the other person's true identity, how could He Xu, a man from a wealthy family, fall in love with a vain person from a humble family?
Xu Ting's eyes turned. Isn't there someone in the family compound who knows Chen Tang's family background?
Shen Tang felt depressed as he left the dormitory.
The original body had no friends in the art troupe, and most of the female soldiers in the troupe didn't like her either.
One reason is that she is so beautiful that makes others look like country women.
Secondly, she has a cold personality and doesn't like to talk to people. She is a well-known high-class beauty in the art troupe. Even if someone wants to get close to her, few people dare to.
Chen Tang also had a headache when she thought about this. She liked to be alone, but how could she do that without a dining companion?
It is impossible for a person to live alone. Whether he is at school or working, he needs to integrate into the group. Otherwise, he will be isolated by the group, and many things that require help from others cannot be done successfully.
She didn't consider the people in the dormitory.
The relationship is so complicated that she has already thought about moving out.
Unfortunately, female soldiers in the art troupe are not allowed to move out of the dormitory unless they marry an officer of the rank of deputy battalion commander or above.
Otherwise, the original body would not have lived in my aunt's house only during holidays.
She took the basin and filled it with water, and before she knew it, another girl came to her side.
Chen Tang took a furtive look at her. Her long, straight, white legs made her worthy of being the lead dancer of the dance troupe.
"Xu Ting is not someone you can easily mess with. You'd better be careful recently." Lin Xiao, who didn't know that someone was secretly watching her, hesitated for a moment and reminded her.
Shen Tang came back to his senses and looked at her in surprise: "Thank you."
Both of them had a bad reputation in the art troupe, but Lin Xiao's dormitory was very harmonious and no one ever heard anything happen on weekdays.
Unlike their dormitory, there is never any peace and quiet every day.
Thinking of this, Chen Tang felt envious and wanted to move out even more.
Those who are deputy battalion commanders and above and still unmarried can be counted on one hand.
The cynical and ruffian figure of He Xu flashed through Chen Tang's mind. His appearance was to her liking, but he was a bit sharp-tongued.
As for marriage, it remains to be seen.
Wait, what is she thinking?
People don't like her.
Eh, what a pity for such a high-quality stock.
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