Having been given a second chance at life, who would still want to pursue her?

"Is this yours?"

Seeing her hurried appearance, Huang Ting frowned and asked again.

Lin Qingxue didn't speak; she barely had time to catch her breath.

His gaze kept sweeping back and forth across the dormitory, as if he were looking for something.

Seeing that she didn't speak and her eyes were darting away.

Huang Ting understood somewhat. She put away the electric heating rod and said with a serious expression.

"This is confiscated. As the class monitor, you should set a good example."

"The school has emphasized the dangers of this thing many times, and I don't want to say it again."

"Considering this is your first offense, I won't call your parents this time. Write an 800-word self-criticism for me before evening self-study tonight."

Upon hearing this...

Lin Qingxue then came to her senses and responded softly.

"Okay, thank you, teacher."

Huang Ting gave her a deep look before speaking to the subject teachers and Wang Jiaqi and the others.

"Next dorm, we need to hurry. Morning reading is almost over. There are still two dorms for the girls and four for the boys."

"Qingxue, if there's nothing else, go back to class and don't let it affect your studies."

"it is good."

As they were talking.

The group of people walked out of the dormitory one after another.

Lin Qingxue stepped aside to make room for her, her head bowed.

Until the last Wang Jiaqi was about to walk out the door.

She suddenly asked in a low voice.

"Where is Zhao Yong?"

"Uh? Zhao Yong?"

Wang Jiaqi stopped in her tracks, somewhat stunned.

She remembered that Lin Qingxue and Zhao Yong didn't have much interaction, and this was the first time she had contacted them.

She tilted her head and thought for a moment.

"It seems the teacher just sent him upstairs with Chen Jianji to check our dorm room."

These words were spoken.

Lin Qingxue paused, her eyes narrowing almost imperceptibly.

"Do you need to see him for something?"

Wang Jiaqi pressed for more information.

But Lin Qingxue had already turned around, and her steps were almost as if she were running.

This was far too out of character for her usual calm and composed nature.

Wang Jiaqi's eyes widened slightly.

Just then, Huang Ting's voice rang out from behind.

"Jiaqi, come over here quickly and check, you need to hurry."

"Okay, coming right away."

Wang Jiaqi called out, then looked away and jogged to the next dormitory.

......

The entrance to room 307 of the girls' dormitory.

Chen Jianji was holding two sets of school uniforms in one hand and a key in the other to open the door.

"Hey, how did you know which bed was the new student's?"

"How could I not know?"

"I bought all her daily necessities for her at the convenience store."

"Oh? You're so generous?"

"No, she swiped her own card."

"..."

The two chatted casually.

Until Chan Kin-kei opened the door.

He stepped inside, his gaze sweeping back and forth.

He paused for a moment on the dark gray bed railing on the upper bunk on the left, then moved to the opposite side.

I saw the familiar bear-patterned bed sheet and the little yellow duck pillowcase.

Especially the water cup, which has a smiling face printed on it.

"This young lady didn't even bring a water bottle. She has four classes this morning, what is she going to drink?"

Chen Jianji's lips curled up.

As he spoke, he placed the two sets of school uniforms he was holding directly on the table.

"Alright, Zhao Yong, you take a quick look at the bed, I'll go check the cabinets."

"it is good."

Zhao Yong did as instructed, reaching out to lift the covers of the beds with railings to take a look, and scanning the beds without them.

Chen Jianji then walked to the cabinet inside the dormitory.

The counter was covered with stickers and course schedules.

Chen Jianji looked at the simple padlock next to each small compartment and was immediately stumped.

He forgot that the dormitory manager had locks on all these lockers, so he couldn't check them at all.

The master key is with Teacher Huang Ting.

Furthermore, some students brought their own padlocks, which needed to be registered so that the locks could be opened when the students returned.

Chen Jianji slowly stood up and sighed.

The situation was quite urgent, and the teacher hadn't considered many details.

He turned around and called out.

"Zhao Yong, let's go find the teacher first. We don't have the key to open this lock."

"Okay, this is the last bed. Let me take a look."

As Zhao Yong spoke, he walked to a bed frame in the corner.

He reached out and lifted the dark gray bed railing on the upper bunk.

Clang!

A large, transparent plastic bag fell out as the bed rail was lifted.

The originally knotted bag was impacted, and some of the items inside burst out of the bag and were exposed.

Chen Jianji also subconsciously looked over.

He stopped in his tracks at just one glance.

What fell out of the bag was a water cup with a smiling face on it.

And it can be vaguely seen through the transparent bag.

Inside were pillowcases with rubber duck patterns and sheets printed with white bears...

And that box of brightly colored hair ties, which looked like they'd never been used...

Many familiar objects were haphazardly piled up in the plastic bag on this cheek.

It was placed haphazardly.

"Why did you put the bag on the bedside table? I didn't notice for a moment."

"I'll just check it out; there are no electrical appliances, so I'll put it back."

As Zhao Yong spoke, he was about to squat down and start looking through the pages.

But just then...

A noise came from the doorway.

Zhao Yong paused, then subconsciously looked over.

Suddenly, a figure appeared at the dormitory entrance.

The newcomer had long, disheveled hair, was breathing slightly heavily, and had a pale complexion.

"Class...class monitor?"

Chen Jianji slowly raised his eyes.

The person at the door was Lin Qingxue.

Her gaze was fixed on the plastic bag lying on the ground.

His expression stiffened and he looked uncomfortable for a moment.

But it was just a fleeting moment, as if it were merely an illusion.

"This is my dorm room."

Lin Qingxue's voice was low and hoarse, and she tried her best to suppress her breathing, which gradually calmed down.

"oh..."

Zhao Yong then realized what was happening.

When he went upstairs just now, he also saw female students from other classes hurriedly coming back to hide their things.

I imagine the class monitor is the same.

However, her gaze seemed to be fixed on the bag on the ground.

Zhao Yong asked hesitantly.

"What's on the ground?"

Lin Qingxue seemed to have adjusted her breathing, and her cheeks, which had been somewhat pale from running, slowly regained some color.

She said calmly and indifferently.

"I was sorting through some old, unused items and was about to throw them away when I forgot about them."

Lin Qingxue stepped inside.

Until you stand in front of the plastic bag.

"There are no electrical appliances inside. You can check the other items. I'll just take them out and throw them away later."

As she spoke, she bent down slightly to pick up the bag from the ground.

But just as her hand was about to touch the handle...

The tall shadows hung down.

A pair of broad, thick hands slowly and roughly grabbed the entire bag.

The movements were slow, but very steady.

at the same time.

A similarly calm voice rang out.

"We happen to be going that way anyway, could you help us throw away our trash?"

......