Chapter 81: Only My Unique Method Chapter 81: A Knight's Heart

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Protagonist:

Chen Yi

There are no good people among foreign gentlemen.

This was knowledge Chen Yi had read in books long ago.

He had explained it to Xiao Yu in the same way.

In fact, if he hadn't met Mark in New York, Chen Yi would have felt nothing but dislike toward Stanik, without excessive wariness. Now it was completely different.

However, he certainly couldn't have imagined that he himself had actually become a bad foreigner's target.

After Chen Yi finished his call, Xiao Yu perked up and said, "I'll apply online right now, guarantee you'll live comfortably."

Since the day the Computer Association was founded, cracking the school's server had become one of their main projects; the secretly established administrator accounts were ready-made, and he finished the work on his portable notebook in a moment, snapping his fingers and laughing, "H Building 2 Left, and your 2 Right are on the same floor, but the contents are completely different."

Chen Yi gave an "Mm," and shouted to Eldest Brother, "H Building 2 Left."

Hearing this, everyone immediately erupted in an uproar; the senior students' envious tongues practically drooled to the ground, shouting, "Another one with shit luck."

"No mistake? Is it 2 Left or 2 Right?"

"I haven't been to 2 Left yet." This was a sophomore new-version senior student.

Someone else, seeing them dressed in all name brands, feigned disdain and said, "Rich people are so impressive."

Using that as an excuse, they dropped the boxes and left.

Chen Yi froze for a moment, turned back, picked up the boxes, and shook his head with a wry smile.

Chinese universities are administrative institutions; money really is useless.

The senior student beside him asked with a mix of cursing and questioning, "Heard this year a liberal arts top scorer entered our department, the dean personally greeted them, could it be you?"

"I'm a science major." Chen Yi smiled politely but with a smile that kept people a thousand miles away.

His grades were good, but they didn't touch top scorer territory. That kind of creature, besides intelligence requirements, must also have sufficient masochistic tendencies and luck.

The senior students helping with luggage couldn't say anything more, each walking with heads down.

Xiao Yu smiled proudly, poked Chen Yi, and said, "You take this room and swap with a student, there's nothing in the school you can't swap for. Which day are the Korean beauties meeting?"

"Not all are Korean. The weekend, probably." Chen Yi added.

Arriving at the dormitory, Chen Yi saw the surrounding rooms and his own, and finally understood the enormous gap; no wonder the senior students were green with envy, jealousy, and hate.

The H Building Complex, newly built in 2003, was a small high-rise complex of four tall buildings enclosing a courtyard, each building connected by skybridges; the Right-numbered ones were four-person undergraduate dorms with bathrooms, the Left-numbered ones were two-person graduate standard rooms with bathrooms and small living rooms, fully equipped with TVs, washing machines, and so on.

Corresponding to it was the oldest dorm building at Jiang University, near Bo Lake. 1950s red bricks and green tiles, inside fully equipped with rats, rotten wood, and public toilets. The beautiful scenery was divided beyond recognition by broken 4-pane small windows. Many senior students, from the day they entered school, cultivated the Great Law in that dark, damp place; hearing someone had moved into a Left-numbered room was simply like a lottery player who lost their principal seeing a 5-million winner.

Although there had long been precedents of undergraduates living in adjacent graduate dorms due to insufficient undergraduate housing, such lucky ones were a minority after all, let alone an H Building graduate dorm.

With this much resentment, even Green Breath Berries are useless.

Bored students followed all the way, some even crowding up front to ask, "How did you move in? You're some school leader's relative, right?"

Chen Yi firmly answered, "No."

Young university students are always so kind and pure; they believe school leaders are invincible supreme existences, so they think favoritism and fraud must be teachers, corruption must be the principal, and their tuition must largely be embezzled — poor kids don't understand, teachers are public institution staff with no power whatsoever, the principal is a Ministry of Education fringe figure with no promotion prospects, and as for the three-to-five thousand or thirty-to-fifty thousand tuition per year, it's not even enough for the school's daily expenses.

Not to mention campus construction investments of tens of billions; any school wanting to be a research or comprehensive university, at the moment of making that decision, has already prepared to lose hundreds of millions per year. For students to be embezzled from, tuition would need to be at least 300,000 per year to qualify.

A few senior students lingered reluctantly in the room, touching the 25-inch TV and semi-automatic washing machine with tears streaming down their faces, sitting on the rattan chairs in the living room, unwilling to get up for a long time.

Xiao Yu patted Chen Yi's shoulder and said, "See? Compared to here, where sophomores live is simply like a witch's pigsty."

"Is it that miserable?" Chen Yi still didn't believe it.

"Last year the school was preparing for expansion enrollment, the H Building Complex wasn't built yet, so they had to stuff new students into the just-graduated seniors' dorms, all 1980s new buildings, 8 people in an 18-square-meter old room. We're still a key university." Xiao Yu sighed with pity for the world, and said fortunately, "It was these students that ignited our passion for cracking the school server."

Chen Yi nodded in agreement.

"Eldest Brother, hurry up and help clean, it's your own room." Chen Rongxi called out.

"I'll help." Standard Mandarin, but always missing some flavor.

Sure enough, it was Jin Douna arriving.

She seemed to have prepared to clean long ago, wearing a black sportswear, looking very dynamic.

Xiao Yu's eyes lit up, but restrained by Chen Yi's presence, he didn't dare step forward himself, only poked him hard.

"We'll help too." The young men who hadn't left yet saw such a beautiful beauty nearby, how could they bear to leave?

As bored university students, what they lack least is time.

Giving up sleep, facing the blazing sun to welcome freshmen, wasn't it all to leave a good impression on the junior sisters? If not attracted by a pile of Green Breath Berries, no one would have paid attention to Chen Yi at all.

Jin Douna even snatched Chen Heng's work, pushed him out the door, and said, "Men don't do housework, go buy some water and drinks."

Everyone looked at Chen Yi with envy; Eldest Brother Chen Heng couldn't help but smile, and went as told.

In a moment's work, the sixty-square-meter room was cleaned; Chen Rongxi actively went to find a mop, and when she returned she was following behind Han Jie, excitedly saying something.

Han Jie's face was flushed red with excitement, obviously having just completed the registration steps.

She originally just came to acknowledge the door, saw Chen Yi's room, and instantly froze, saying, "No way, such a big room for one person?"

"Good luck." Chen Yi smiled embarrassedly.

The Han Family is a great clan; they don't even use public power, yet I actually got Xiao Yu to help, truly embarrassing — but only to the point of embarrassment.

Let him choose again, he'd definitely still want the comfortable single room.

Jin Douna carried a water bucket, passing from behind; she straightened her small waist, proudly gazing at Han Jie.

Han Jie likewise puffed out her chest and raised her head, staring straight at this Korean little beauty.

The senior students looked at Chen Yi with magical gazes.

Suddenly someone seemed to recall, saying, "Is this the guy who bought a bottle somewhere, and an Archaeology Department professor appraised it could sell for 3 million?"

"That guy seems to be named Chen Yi, right?"

"Kid, is it you?" Someone relying on age suddenly roared.

This was already a state of extreme displeasure.

"Everyone take a break, drink some water." Chen Yi patted his forehead and took several bottles of drinks from his bag. He didn't want to fall out with these senior students.

"Kid, is it you? Answering the question." Living in the best dormitory at school, still a single room, and accompanied by the prettiest beauty around, such a kid is truly a thorn in the side of male students, the pride of men.

University is actually a strictly hierarchical society; school leaders are high above, like gods deciding the life and death of commoners, and a little carelessness can cause students to lose their degrees, lose their student status, and be expelled. Professors are the second tier; they are semi-finished products who failed to become gods, unable to fully decide students' life and death, but able to torment them to make life worse than death. Usually, without great grudges, they won't have major conflicts with gods.

Young lecturers and the Student Union are the third tier; the latter often relies on the fox borrowing the tiger's might to seize greater power, and often aims to become the former. The former, limited by status, always relies on the latter's strength to achieve their own goals, truly wolves on the food chain.

As for students, they are like water; besides carrying or capsizing the boat, they have no special role. Nevertheless, according to the age of the water, they consciously want to divide into three, six, nine ranks, but often fail.

Han Jie suddenly smiled, took the drinks from Chen Yi's hand, distributed them to the students respectively, and said with a smile: "Thank you for your help, drink some water."

The same words, spoken by different people, have different effects.

Seeing this scene, Jin Douna sighed and thought: Indeed as the young lady said.

Forget it, she secretly pressed the shortcut button on her mobile phone.

Not long after, noisy Korean came from outside.

Xiao Yu was closest to the door, opened it to look, and saw a group of Koreans holding wine bottles blocking the doorway, constantly shouting and yelling something.

"What's going on?" Chen Heng glared.

Jin Douna hid in the room with a pale face, and after a while said softly: "Among the girls I invited to the social gathering, it seems there are their girlfriends; they are drinking alcohol and say they want to see you."

"How miserable." Xiao Yu looked at the Korean burly man who was one head taller than himself, and wept bitterly in his heart.

Chen Yi looked at Jin Douna in confusion.

How long had it passed, and those Korean bastards accurately found their way to the door? And just right, the most capable fighter big brother went out?

He pretended to tighten his backpack belt, reached out and tore open a Third-level Strength Scroll, then tore an Agility Scroll, before blocking the doorway, saying: "Those who can speak Chinese, tell the others, scram."

Chen Yi's tone was calm and strong, without a trace of strain.

A Knight's Heart stirred restlessly.

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