"Zhouzi, Liu Rui, Shi Shang, Dorm 201—your emperor has returned!"
Dragging his suitcase through the door, Huang Guangming let out a howl.
Liu Rui: "Get lost!"
Shi Shang rubbed his hands together. "Itching for a beating? Come here, I'll scratch it for you."
Lu Zhou turned around. "Brother Fei, bring out the socks from your drawer. Let him have a taste."
The moment Huang Guangming heard about Brother Fei's socks, his expression changed instantly. He hurriedly begged for mercy. "No, don't! You can't use that!"
Liu Rui panicked too. "Holy shit, Zhouzi, you're way too vicious!"
That thing was a biochemical weapon—hurting the enemy by a thousand while damaging yourself by eight hundred!
Lu Zhou realized it too, but it was already too late for regrets.
Sure enough, Shi Shang was unhappy.
Calling him Brother Fei was one thing, but why bring up his socks again?
Did they have any respect for their dorm leader at all?
Slapping the table, Shi Shang said, "What do you mean? You think my socks stink? I washed them the day before yesterday, okay?"
The day before yesterday?!
The three of them instantly changed expressions.
Yet Shi Shang failed to notice. As if trying to prove something, he pulled open the drawer without another word.
Liu Rui: "..."
Lu Zhou: "..."
Huang Guangming: "..."
A mysterious awkwardness spread through the dorm...
Along with a foul stench.
Under the unwavering stares of three pairs of eyes, Shi Shang gradually lost his confidence.
Without saying anything, he coughed awkwardly and silently rolled off to the bathroom to wash his socks.
With the last member of Dorm 201 back in action, sophomore year had officially begun. The once deserted dorm returned to its usual bustle.
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