Chapter Eighty-One: The Heart of a Knight

  Foreigners are not good people.

  This is knowledge Chen Yi had read long ago.

  He also explained it to Xiaoyu in this way.

  In fact, if Chen Yi hadn't met Mark in New York, he wouldn't have had too much vigilance against Stanik except for disgust. Now it's entirely different.

  However, he definitely did not expect that he had become the target of the bad foreigners.

  Xiao Yu waited for Chen Yi to finish his phone call, then came back to life and said: "I'll go online now and apply, I guarantee you will live comfortably."

  Since the Computer Association was established, breaking into the school's server has been one of their main projects. The secretly created administrator accounts were readily available, and he soon completed his work on his laptop, smiling mischievously: "H Building 2nd floor left, and your 2nd floor right are on the same floor, but the content is completely different."

  Chen Yi nodded and shouted to his brother: "Building H, 2nd floor, left."

  Everyone heard this and immediately made a big noise. The envious tongues of the senior students almost fell to the ground, shouting: "Another lucky one."

  "Am I wrong? Is it 2 left or 2 right?"

  "I haven't even been to No. 2 Left yet." This is a sophomore's long sentence.

  There are still people who look at their branded clothes and say with disdain: "People with money are nothing special."

  He took advantage of the situation and left with his suitcase.

  Chen Yi was taken aback for a moment, then turned around and picked up the trunk, shaking his head with a wry smile.

  The country's universities are administrative organs, having money is really useless.

  The senior student next to him scolded and asked: "I heard that this year's champion of the imperial examination has entered our institute, and the principal personally welcomed him. Is it you?"

  "I'm a science major." Chen Yizha smiled with an air of superiority that kept people at arm's length.

  His grades are good, but they can't compare to the top scorer. This kind of creature requires not only a high IQ, but also sufficient self-deprecation and luck.

  The senior students who helped with the luggage couldn't say anything more and walked silently, one by one.

  Xiao Yu smiled complacently and nudged Chen Yi, saying: "You take this room to exchange with the students. In school, there's nothing you can't exchange for. When are the Korean beauties meeting?"

  "It's not all Korea. Maybe on weekends." Chen Yi added.

  Arriving at the dormitory, Chen Yi saw the houses around and his own, finally understanding the huge difference, it's no wonder that the seniors are envious, jealous and hateful.

  The newly built H building in 2003 is a four high-rise building with a sky garden, each building is connected by a sky bridge. The rooms on the right are four-person undergraduate dormitories with toilets, and the rooms on the left are two-person graduate standard rooms with toilets and small living rooms, equipped with TVs, washing machines and other facilities.

  Corresponding to it is the oldest dormitory building near Fuhu Lake, Jiangda. The red brick and green tile of the 1950s have everything from old mice to rotten wood public toilets. The beautiful scenery was ruined by the 894 small rich households that were divided into different faces. Many seniors have been practicing in that damp and humid place since they entered school, and it is said that someone has occupied the room with the number on the left, which is like a peasant who has lost his capital seeing the winner of 5 million yuan.

  Although there was a precedent for undergraduate students living in the graduate student dormitory next door due to insufficient accommodation, such lucky ones were still in the minority, not to mention the H building of the graduate student dormitory.

  Such a big grievance, even green tea is useless.

  There were countless students following him all the way, even gathering in front of him and asking: "How did you move in? You must be a relative of some school leader." Chen Yi's firm reply was: "No."

  Young college students are always so kind and innocent, they believe that school leaders are invincible and supreme, so they think that those who abuse power for personal gain must be teachers, and those who are corrupt and rotten must be principals. They also think that a large part of their tuition fees must have been embezzled - poor kids don't understand, teachers are just employees in the education system with no rights or powers, principals are marginal figures in the education department with no chance of promotion, and as for the annual tuition fees of 3,000 to 30,000 yuan, it's not even enough to cover the school's daily expenses.

  Not to mention the campus construction investment of tens of billions, any school that wants to be a research university or a comprehensive university has already prepared for an annual loss of hundreds of millions when making decisions. Students want to be embezzled, and the tuition fees are at least 300,000 per year to qualify.

  A few seniors reluctantly lingered in the room, stroking the 25-inch TV and semi-automatic washing machine with tears streaming down their faces, sitting on the rattan chair in the living room for a long time without getting up.

  Xiao Yu patted Chen Yi's back and said, "See? Compared to this place, the dorms for sophomores are simply like a pigsty."

  "Is it really that bad?" Chen Yi still couldn't believe it.

  "Last year, the school was preparing to expand enrollment, and the H building complex hadn't been built yet, so they had to cram them into the dorms of the seniors who had just graduated. They were new buildings from the 80s, with 8 people in a room of 18 square meters. We're still a key university." Xiaoyu sighed sympathetically and said gratefully: "It was these students who sparked our enthusiasm to crack the school server."

  Chen Yi nodded in agreement.

  "Older brother, hurry up and help sweep your own room." Chen Rongxi shouted.

  "I'll come and help." Yu Zhengyuan's Chinese was fluent, but always lacked a bit of authenticity.

  It's indeed Kim Duna who has come.

  She seemed to have been ready for a long time to clean up, wearing a black sportswear, looking very dynamic.

  Xiao Yu's eyes lit up, and he saw Chen Yi standing beside him. He didn't dare to go forward himself, so he made an effort to push him instead.

  "We'll help too." The young men who had not yet left looked at each other and saw the beautiful girl beside them, how could they bear to leave?

  As a bored college student, what I don't lack is time.

  Giving up sleep, braving the scorching sun to welcome the new life, isn't it all for leaving a good impression in front of the school girls? If not for being attracted by a pile of green fruit, no one would have paid attention to Chen Yi.

  Jindal took over Chen Heng's chores and pushed him out the door: "Men shouldn't do household chores, go buy some water and drinks instead."

  Everyone envied and looked at Chen Yi, big brother Chen Heng couldn't help but smile, and followed him.

  In a short while, the 10-square-meter room was swept clean, and Chen Rongxi went enthusiastically.

  Looking for a mop, but when I came back, I was following Han Jie, excitedly saying something.

  Han Jie's face was excitedly red, apparently having just completed the registration steps as well.

  She had originally just come to take a look around, saw Chen Yi's room, and was immediately stunned, saying: "No way, such a big room and you live here by yourself?"

  "Good luck." Chen Yi smiled awkwardly.

  The Han family is a big family, they don't use public power, and they actually asked Xiao Yu for help, it's really embarrassing - but that's all.

  Let him choose again, he will still want a comfortable single room.

  Kim Duna carried a water bucket and passed by from behind, sticking out her small waist, proudly confronting Han Jie.

  Han Jie also stood up straight and looked directly at this little Korean beauty.

  Everyone looked at Chen Yi with curious eyes.

  Suddenly someone remembered and said: "Isn't this the one that was bought in a bottle somewhere, and was appraised by an archaeology professor to be worth 30 million?"

  "That person seems to be called Chen Yi."

  "Little, is it you?" The old man suddenly shouted with a hint of senile dementia.

  This is already an extremely unpleasant state.

  "Let's all take a break and have some water." Chen Yi patted his forehead, took out several bottles of drinks from his bag. He didn't want to make trouble with these seniors either.

  "Is that you, Xiao? What's up?" Living in the best dormitory of the school, or living alone, with the most beautiful girl by his side, this kind of Xiao is really a man's eye-catcher, a man's pride.

  University

  It's actually a hierarchical society, with school leaders high above, like gods deciding the life and death of ordinary people. If you're not careful, you can lose your student status, be expelled from school. Professors are the second tier, they are half-products who failed to become gods, unable to fully decide students' lives or deaths, but able to torment them to the point of despair. Generally speaking, without a deep-seated grudge, there won't be too much conflict with the gods.

  Young lecturers and students will be the third tier, the latter often relying on the way of "borrowing the tiger's power to swallow the wolf" to seize greater rights, and often becoming the former as a goal. The former, due to its identity, always relies on the strength of the latter to achieve its own goals, which is a food chain of wolves.

  As for the students, they are like water, except for carrying boats and loving boats, there is no special use. Nevertheless, depending on their age, they naturally want to divide themselves into three levels, only often failing in the end.

  Han Jie suddenly smiled and took over the drinks from Chen Yi's hands, handing them out to the students one by one, smiling as she said: "Thanks for your help, have a drink."

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

  At this scene, Kim Duna sighed and thought: Indeed, as the young lady said.

  Forget it, she quietly pressed the quick button.

  Before long, the sound of noisy Korean came from outside.

  Xiao Yu recently left the door open and went out to take a look, only to see a group of Koreans holding wine bottles blocking the entrance, constantly scolding and shouting something.

  "What's going on?" Chen Heng glared with his eyes wide open.

  Kim Duna's face turned pale as she hid in the room, and soon whispered: "Among the girls I invited to the gathering, it seems that there are their girlfriends, they are drinking and saying they want to see you."

  "It's so miserable." Little Yu looked at the Korean strongman who was a head taller than himself and felt sad.

  Chen Yi looked at Kim Doona with suspicion.

  How long has it been since the Korean bastards found their way here? And just as the strongest big brother had left the door.

  He pretended to tighten his backpack belt, tore open a Triple Power Scroll and another Agility Scroll, then blocked the door and said, "Those who can speak Chinese, tell others to get out."

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

  A knight's heart, eager to move.