"Tang Wulin, Xie Xie, what are you packing your luggage for?"
Zhou Changxi had just returned to Dormitory 205. The moment he pushed open the door, he saw Tang Wulin and Xie Xie packing things in front of their respective beds. Their movements were efficient; at a glance, it was obvious they were not merely tidying up, but packing to leave.
He stood frozen in the doorway for a moment, his gaze shifting between the two of them.
Yun Xiao stood beside Zhou Changxi and reacted a beat later. The scene from the morning assembly, when Long Huanxu had read out Class Zero's roster, flashed through his mind. Then he recalled how Tang Wulin and Xie Xie had just been summoned alone to the principal's office, and he more or less had an answer.
"You're not moving out, are you?"
Yun Xiao asked tentatively, unable to hide the trace of reluctance in his voice.
Although they were usually all busy with classes, training, and cultivation, and did not have much time to chat in the dorm, they had still been roommates for three months. They saw one another every morning and evening, lined up to wash together, and complained about exhausting training together. That familiarity built from everyday life could not simply be erased.
"Yeah. The school prepared dormitories for all Class Zero members. We're moving there now."
Tang Wulin explained while folding the last few changes of clothes and putting them into his bundle. His tone was calm and natural, as though he were talking about something completely ordinary.
"And I heard they're on the same level as the teachers' dorms."
Xie Xie casually bragged to them while placing several books on mecha manufacturing and business management into a box.
The corners of his lips curled slightly as he