Zhang Junyue, with his handsome nose and bright eyes, stood at the front of the group. He swept a cold glance over the five members of Dormitory 137 and said frostily, "This is our first gathering, and Dormitory 137 is already dragging its feet. Did you even take Supervisor Hong's words to heart? Where were your ears when he emphasized discipline and efficiency? Dormitory 137's dorm leader, step forward."
"Damn, this bastard's about to lay down the law."
Jiang Fei muttered.
Duan Tiandai said quietly, "Looks to me like he's killing a chicken to scare the monkeys."
Tie Dagang and Meng Wanzhou also looked deeply displeased, glaring coldly at Zhang Junyue.
Just a moment ago, they'd all been more or less equals. Zhang Junyue might have been promoted to room leader, but that didn't mean they had to fear him.
Besides, with Jiang Fei and Duan Tiandai—the two oddballs—in Dormitory 137, they'd all more or less become a bunch of old hands. How could they be intimidated by Zhang Junyue pulling a stunt like this?
What made Tie Dagang and the others' eyes nearly pop out of their heads was that Xu Yi actually stepped forward.
Zhang Junyue's expression suddenly softened. "All right, hurry and get in line. As dorm leader, you'll need to put in a little more effort."
Xu Yi immediately led the others into the ranks. Zhang Junyue continued organizing the lines, then led Room Thirty-Six, under the direction of the Black-clothed Supervisor, into the steadily growing formation.
"Hey, dorm leader, don't tell me you've really gone soft? Why'd you give that Zhang guy face? That bastard's sweet one moment and sour the next. He's obviously using us to make a point."
Jiang Fei was thoroughly dissatisfied and sent his voice to the others in Dormitory 137.