Huo Yuhao's Dorm Room Was Taken

Come to think of it, wasn't Wang Dong supposed to share a room with Huo Yuhao?

Hui Ye thought for a moment, then it dawned on him.

Bei Bei had suffered a fatal blow back then and had probably returned to the academy early to recover.

Huo Yuhao had entered the academy early as a result, missing Wang Dong by a stretch of time.

Everything Hui Ye had just done had served a single purpose.

To disgust Wang Dong and drive her away.

Having her live with him would be no different from living right under Tang San's nose.

By Sea God Lake, Bei Bei sat skipping stones across the water, looking utterly miserable.

Ever since he had been left with one Q, even the beard around his mouth had stopped growing as thickly.

He subconsciously felt the stubble around his mouth. It was soft, no longer as coarse as before.

He couldn't bear to shave off the stubble that had grown.

Just then, a student passed by and greeted him. "Hello, Senior Bei."

"Mm."

Bei Bei answered without looking up.

The student said, "Senior Bei, have you heard what happened at the academy gates?"

Bei Bei shook his head. "What happened?"

The student told him about the melodramatic incident at the academy gates.

When he heard Hui Ye's name, Bei Bei reacted as though someone had stepped on his tail. He rushed over to the student and seized him by the collar.

"Who did you say?"

"Hui Ye?"

"What did he look like?"

"Speak!"

The student was startled and hurriedly answered, "His clothes were in tatters, and he had a woodcutter's knife tucked at his waist."

Bei Bei trembled all over. He let go of the student without meaning to and took two steps back.

He was still alive?

Damn it, how was he not dead yet?!

He remembered it perfectly clearly. To make absolutely sure nothing went wrong, he had cut Hui Ye's head clean off.

How could he possibly still be alive after that?

"Senior Bei? Are you all right?" the student asked cautiously.

Bei Bei's eyes were bloodshot. "Scram!"

The student hurried away in fright.

Bei Bei clutched his hair, a hoarse roar rising from his throat. "Why is he still alive?"

"Damn it!"

Bei Bei pounded his head, forcing himself to calm down.

No.

That wasn't right!

Could it be?

Hui Ye's Soul Skill wasn't Limb Regeneration.

But an ability of an even higher level?

One that could bring him back to life even after his head was cut off?

That couldn't be possible.

Bei Bei couldn't bring himself to believe his own guess, but when he thought of the color of Hui Ye's Soul Ring and the incomparably eerie feeling it gave off, he had no choice but to believe it.

"Fuck!"

Bei Bei stomped the rock beneath him to pieces.

The thought that he had not only failed to kill Hui Ye but had also lost a Q filled him with rage.

After the last attempt on his life, Hui Ye would surely be on guard.

It would be extremely difficult for Bei Bei to get rid of him secretly in the academy.

"Damn it, I'll let you live a little longer for now."

Bei Bei kicked the shattered rock into the lake. It sent up a spray of water, and countless ripples collided chaotically, lingering for a long time.

After leaving Room 108, Wang Dong made a circuit of the corridor on the same floor. She stopped outside Room 101, hesitated briefly, then pushed the door open and entered.

Inside, Wang Hai was lying on his bed reading a comic. When he saw Wang Dong enter, he stroked his full beard, his big round face breaking into a smile.

"Who might you be, fellow student?"

Wang Dong looked at him coldly. "You. Take your luggage and go to Room 108."

Wang Hai was taken aback. "What do you mean?"

"Nothing. Exactly what I said. Switch rooms," Wang Dong said coldly.

Whatever good impression Wang Hai had formed on first meeting her vanished in an instant. He snorted. "Who the hell do you think you are?!"

Wang Dong had just swallowed a bellyful of frustration at Hui Ye's hands and had nowhere to vent it. Hearing that, she could no longer contain her anger and slapped him.

Wang Hai hadn't expected Wang Dong to strike so readily. Caught off guard, he clutched his face and glared at her. "You!"

"What about me? If you don't like it, come outside and fight me. Beat me, and you can do whatever you want with me!

"If you lose, switch rooms like a good boy."

Wang Hai stuck out his neck. "Fine, let's fight!"

"Just so you know, I have Innate Full Soul Power, and my Martial Soul is the Light Goddess Butterfly."

Thinking of Hui Ye's outrageous antics, Wang Dong added:

"You can also go tattle to the dorm supervisor, but you'll bear the consequences."

Wang Hai drew back the foot he had just started to lift. Head lowered, he packed his luggage and went to Room 108 without a word.

Damn it, what's she so smug about? It's just Innate Full Soul Power. What's so great about that?

Wang Hai cursed inwardly, but his steps grew faster and faster.

When he arrived at Room 108 and saw the mess strewn across the floor, he said to Hui Ye, "Why is the room such a mess? Don't you know to clean it up?"

"If you can't stand looking at it, then clean it up yourself. I'm not stopping you," Hui Ye said indifferently.

Wang Hai had just been bullied by Wang Dong, and now Hui Ye was snapping back at him too. Furious, he reached for Hui Ye's collar, only to be sent flying by a punch.

Two streams of blood sprayed from his nose as he flew through the air. Clutching his face, Wang Hai crouched in a corner and couldn't help sobbing.

"What's wrong with these people? Each one's more vicious than the last. They're bullying me too much, boohoo..."

"If you're going to cry, go outside. You're making a racket," Hui Ye said impatiently.

Seeing Hui Ye's fierce, menacing expression, Wang Hai shrank back, grabbed his luggage and ran out.

Wang Hai held his bruised and swollen face as he wandered back and forth along the corridor. In the end, he gave up on the idea of snatching someone else's room.

None of the people who could get into Shrek Academy were ordinary, and not one of them was easy to provoke.

But there was one person who really was easy to bully.

A figure appeared in his mind: his roommate, Huo Yuhao.

He came from a poor family, had a thin, weak body, and looked easy to bully.

Having made up his mind, Wang Hai returned to Room 101.

Seeing him return, Wang Dong raised an eyebrow. "What? Changed your mind? Or do you need a fight before you'll be satisfied?"

Wang Hai shook his head and walked straight to Huo Yuhao's bed. He threw Huo Yuhao's bedding into the corridor and put his own bedding in its place.

Wang Dong opened her mouth, but in the end said nothing.

An hour later.

After borrowing money from Tang Ya and buying the ingredients and tools he needed to make grilled fish, Huo Yuhao hurried back.

When Huo Yuhao saw the bedding outside Room 101, he didn't realize what had happened at first.

Only when he noticed that the pattern on it looked familiar did he realize what had happened.

Huo Yuhao rushed inside and saw that Wang Hai had taken over his bed.

Meanwhile, a stranger occupied the place that had originally been Wang Hai's.

How could he not understand now?

A sudden, nameless anger surged straight to his head.

"What do you think you're doing?!" Huo Yuhao roared.

Wang Dong said, "It's just switching rooms. Do you have to get so worked up? Go to Room 108."

"If you wanted to switch rooms, you could have discussed it with me. Who gave you permission to throw my bedding out?!" Huo Yuhao demanded.

Wang Dong said, "I wasn't the one who threw it out anyway."

Huo Yuhao looked at Wang Hai.

Wang Hai snorted. "I threw it out. What are you going to do about it?"

"Fine, just wait. I'm going to get the dorm supervisor to deal with this." Huo Yuhao turned to leave.

Wang Dong and Wang Hai exchanged a glance. What was wrong with him? Why was he just like Hui Ye, running to a teacher to tattle at the drop of a hat?

"If you're a man, fight me one-on-one. The winner stays."

Wang Dong rushed forward and blocked Huo Yuhao's path.

Wang Hai followed her.

"Beat me, and I'll apologize to you."

Huo Yuhao stopped. "Fine!"