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At 6:30 a.m., the freshman dormitory area of ​​Tsinghua University was thrown into chaos as scheduled.

The autumn sun had just climbed high, and the oppressive heat was already overwhelming, making it a day of scorching military training.

Chaos erupted in the boys' dormitory, room 219.

Wang Hao, Lin Zhe, and Zhao Peng were so busy they barely had time to breathe. They frantically tried on their oversized military training uniforms, fiddling with their belts that they couldn't fasten properly, haphazardly applying sunscreen to their faces, and constantly muttering complaints under their breath.

"Help! Does anyone understand? I've already been disciplined twice in junior and senior high school, and now I'm going to suffer even more in college!"

"Meeting at 6:30 is outrageous! It's not even fully light yet!"

"Oh no, I'm going to be late! I heard the student council is cracking down on discipline really hard this year, and being late means being publicly shamed!"

The three hurriedly finished packing, and when they turned around, they saw that the upper bunk was completely different.

Zhang Yifan lay flat on his back, the blanket covering him properly. He was breathing evenly and sleeping soundly. The deafening noise outside did not disturb him at all.

Wang Hao looked up and shouted at the top of his lungs, "Yifan! Get up! We're going to be late for military training! Are you still sleeping in here?"

Lin Zhe chimed in, "Get up, get up! Stop slacking off! Today is the first day of strict checks by the student council. If you're caught slacking off, you'll get points deducted. It's not worth it!"

Zhao Peng immediately packed his backpack, waiting for him to join: "Hurry up, hurry up, the whole team is just missing you!"

Zhang Yifan, on the upper bunk, slowly opened his eyes, his gaze carrying the languidness of someone who had just woken up, showing no sign of panic.

He rolled over, his tone incredibly casual: "You guys go ahead, I don't need to go."

The three of them stopped moving at the same time and were stunned.

Wang Hao was both amused and exasperated: "Bro, stop messing around! Military training is a mandatory course. Are you suggesting we make an exception? Skipping training has very serious consequences!"

Lin Zhe also thought he wanted to slack off and quickly advised, "Don't take any chances. Skipping training on the first day will definitely make you a prime example, and it won't be worth it!"

Zhang Yifan rested his head on his arm and spoke calmly, his Versailles speech extremely low-key, yet incredibly impactful.

"I didn't cause any trouble, nor did I skip class."

Shen Zhiyi and I don't need to participate in military training.

When Tsinghua University's admissions office was recruiting students, I casually mentioned an additional condition, which was included in my personal admission agreement and officially approved.

The dormitory fell silent for three seconds after those words were spoken.

Zhao Peng's eyes widened in disbelief: "You...you can play it like that?!"

Zhang Yifan chuckled and added a blunt truth: "You've already been exposed to the sun twice in junior and senior high school and stood at attention for two years. There's no need to suffer the same unnecessary torment again in college."

"The admissions office is eager for me to come and study here. They agreed to this without even thinking about it."

The three of them were completely stunned, their brains going completely blank.

They are still struggling with getting up early, being exposed to the sun, standing at attention, and being checked for discipline, fearing that they will lose even a single point.

As a result, the provincial top scorer eliminated all the torment at its root.

The difference between people can sometimes be greater than that between a person and a dog.

While others struggled upon entering university, he seemed to have an easy time.

Wang Hao couldn't help but complain sourly, "This is outrageous! We're both taking the college entrance exam, but we're working ourselves to the bone in military training and basking in the sun, while you're just getting the privilege of lying down!"

Lin Zhe looked on with envy: "I wish I could skip training too! Who wants to suffer like this first thing in the morning!"

My mindset went from panic and anxiety to complete resignation and envy.

The three of them stopped urging him to get up and completely resigned themselves to their fate.

"Alright, then we'll go and suffer through military training, while you enjoy yourself in bed."

"The privileges of the top scorer are truly top-tier treatment that we ordinary people cannot understand."

The three of them, filled with envy, went out together, first grabbing a quick bite of breakfast at the cafeteria before rushing to the playground to assemble and suffer.

The dormitory became quiet instantly.

Zhang Yifan rolled over comfortably, pulled the covers up, and continued to catch up on his sleep.

Outside the window, the noise of people was deafening, the sun was blazing, and everyone was busy running around.

Only here, he finds peace and tranquility, lying peacefully in bed.

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At the same time, in the girls' dormitory.

The style of the artwork is just as chaotic as that of a boys' dormitory.

My roommates frantically put on their oversized military training uniforms, pulling at their collars and fastening their belts in front of the mirror, complaining about how hot the weather was, how stuffy the clothes were, and how tiring the military training was.

Only Shen Zhiyi's side was clean and quiet.

She had already finished washing up and was sitting quietly at her desk reading a book, dressed in a clean and simple dress.

With a relaxed posture, a cool and aloof demeanor, and an overall relaxed and comfortable air, she was completely out of place in the messy dormitory atmosphere.

On one hand, everyone rushed to the scene of suffering; on the other hand, they enjoyed a peaceful life.

While packing her things, Liu Fei couldn't help but ask curiously, "Zhiyi, why haven't you changed into your military training uniform yet? We're about to assemble, we'll be late!"

Upon hearing this, Shen Zhiyi looked up, her expression calm and composed, a faint smile on her face, her tone frank and indifferent.

"I don't need to participate in military training."

One sentence instantly attracted the attention of everyone in the dormitory.

Everyone turned to look, their faces full of surprise.

Before anyone could ask any further questions, Su Man, who was standing next to her, suddenly stopped, a look of disappointment and displeasure flashing across her eyes.

Her desire to gossip, which she had been holding back for two whole days, was completely dashed.

The incident has been circulating on the school forums for the past two days. Everyone knows that Luo Le has lost face and is seething with anger. Holding real power over military training, he is determined to target Zhang Yifan to establish his authority.

Su Man had already prepared her small stool, just waiting for the start of military training today.

She wanted to see Zhang Yifan be publicly humiliated, treated unfairly, and made a fool of himself.

I want to see Shen Zhiyi passively implicated and at a loss.

I want to see this popular couple bow down and submit to the power of the student council.

The result was good.

The person in question is skipping military training altogether?

All the plays are gone.

The big show she had been looking forward to for so long was aborted before it even began.

Su Man felt extremely resentful. She immediately put down her military training uniform, stood up, and pretended to be kindly advising him, but in reality, she was secretly jealous.

"Zhiyi, isn't this a bit inappropriate?"

Everyone here is a freshman, and everyone is dutifully participating in military training. Your attempt to be different is simply too antisocial.

Making exceptions right from the start of enrollment will easily lead to gossip and a bad reputation.

This is a classic case of using a moral high ground to impose sanctions; it's like saying the grapes are sour because you can't have them yourself.

If it were someone else, they might choose to compromise and conform out of consideration for face or fear of being gossiped about.

But Shen Zhiyi never fell for that.

She closed the book, looked up at Su Man with clear and calm eyes, and spoke in a tone that was neither too soft nor too hard, delivering a brilliant retort.

"Unsociable?"

This is a special privilege granted by the government to my son Yifan, who achieved the top score in the province. It's written in black and white in the enrollment agreement.

It's legal, compliant, and aboveboard, so why wouldn't I use it?

Others can choose to endure hardship; I have shortcuts to take, so there's no need for me to suffer along the way.

She raised an eyebrow slightly and added a precise and poignant remark.

"If you're envious, try to be the top scorer in your province next time you take the college entrance exam, and then you can make your own requests to the admissions office."

One sentence left Su Man speechless.

Su Man's face instantly froze, turning pale and then red. She felt both bitter and angry, but couldn't refute him.