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Before Li Xue finished speaking, I heard that creepy and frightening voice scolding me. .biqugev

"You, are you, Lu Xiaowei, leaving school without prior declaration?"

Our school, Beikai University, is quite weird. It does not have the same rules as ordinary schools. Many things are very different from ordinary schools.

It's like going in and out of a university. We are all adults. Maybe other schools are closed during night curfew and cannot come in or out. You can travel freely at other times.

I am a person who never knows what the university is like, but I also know that they can travel freely at other times without registering.

When we drive north, we need to register.

There are also curfew hours, but you still have to register for normal comings and goings. To be honest, I really feel that the principal of Beikai is too worried about us. It is inexplicable. Maybe he is a Virgo and has persecution delusion.

Not only do you imagine that you will be harmed, but you also imagine that students will be harmed. You must register before leaving the school and say hello to the dormitory supervisor. Otherwise, it will be considered as leaving school without authorization and you will be given a demerit. Moreover, the dormitory supervisor also has the right to give any punishment to the student.

Breaking into a cold sweat, I turned around in despair.

The big fat face that belonged to the housemaster of our dormitory was right in front of me.

In order not to lose face in front of Li Xue, I gritted my teeth, trying to restrain my trembling.

Our dormitory manager is a middle-aged woman in her 30s. It's fine when she's not angry, but when she gets angry, she becomes a vicious and terrifying person.

Seeing her with a strong air of sadness and the blue fire burning behind her, I had a premonition that something was wrong.

"Xuexue, what's wrong with the dormitory?"

I tugged on the corner of Li Xue's clothes and asked quietly, fearing that the dormitory supervisor would hear even half of the punctuation mark.

"You ask me, who am I asking? I just came back to pick up something. Chen Ru and I don't live on campus, so we don't know what happened."

"But don't worry, I will accompany you through thick and thin!"

I grabbed Li Xue tightly and refused to let go, for fear that she would regret it, and for fear that she would escape successfully if I wasn't careful.

Otherwise, how could she share the difficulties with me?

I am indeed a strange person. I always like to complicate and make serious things that are not yet serious, so sometimes I will be inexplicably afraid of even the smallest things. This is really silly.

But in fact, my little move of tugging on Li Xue's clothes had already been seen by the dormitory supervisor.

Surprisingly, the dormitory manager was just resentful. When he saw me, he muttered a few words, then turned around and left in disgrace.

Although I don't know if the word disgraced is appropriate here.

On the following Monday, I heard from my classmates that it seemed that my leaving school without authorization happened to be known to the principal. In the end, the dormitory manager was given a scolding and his salary was deducted.

The reason why the dormitory manager didn't get angry at me was probably because she knew that no matter how much she scolded me, she wouldn't be able to get my money back.

I heard that the salary of the dormitory manager in Beikai is not very high, so I stopped snickering at this time. Instead, I felt pity for our dormitory manager and felt sorry for her, so I decided to mourn for her for 3 minutes. .

When the dormitory manager just turned around and left, I didn't know anything, so I could only look at each other with confused expressions on my face and Li Xue.

You look at me, I look at you, I don’t know what kind of medicine the host took today.

Because under normal circumstances, the dormitory manager would never just give up after muttering a few words like this. At the least, he would be given a demerit and criticized, or at worst, he would write a [-]-word self-criticism and hand it in half an hour later.

Half an hour, what is this concept?

It’s simply an impossible challenge!

But this time the dormitory manager just muttered a few words and said nothing else. He was really "gentle" and a bit abnormal.

No matter how much I thought about it at the time, I didn’t know why.

I didn’t know why, so I just stopped thinking about it, and then I just gave up.