Chapter 1051 Independent Dormitory

"The principal should know," Ouyang Xue said, "How can I not tell him such important news? He didn't say anything after hearing it. So I suspect... it's possible that the thing you just talked about was not Li Bingman's. The trouble was caused by Secretary Zhou's request."

"Such a weird request?"

"I think Xia Ling doesn't even know that?"

Ouyang Xue shrugged: "Who understands the thoughts of those big shots? Let me tell you..." She lowered her voice, "It would be better if this little girl's backer is really Secretary Zhou, but you know that Secretary Zhou's big boss is Who, if... it's that person..."

Jiang Qin and Bao Xiuli looked at each other in horror, and suddenly thought of a possibility——

If the background of this little girl is actually the emperor's big boss Pei Ziheng, and they are just borrowing Secretary Zhou's hand for a formality, then, whoever offends Xia Ling will die!

"We promise not to tell anyone about this matter!" They covered their mouths tightly, their lives were at stake!

Xia Ling dragged her big suitcase and lined up to get her dormitory number. Many people in the team were peeking at her. Who said she was the latest hot topic? Xia Ling noticed those gazes and didn't pay much attention to them. Because of her outstanding beauty, she had long been accustomed to being noticed and saluted by all kinds of people.

She hummed softly and waited patiently for the team to move.

"You sing so beautifully." A little girl from behind chatted up to her, "Hello, classmate Xia Ling, I heard you sing during the finals. It was so beautiful. It was really unforgettable for me."

Xia Ling turned her head and saw a girl standing behind her, about the same age as her, looking at her with a shy smile. "Who are you?" she said to the girl, "Thank you for complimenting my singing."

This girl was one of the few who didn't like to hang out with Li Bingman. She said to Xia Ling, "My name is Xiaohua, Xia Ling. Your singing is very nice and contagious. You will definitely make your debut in the future!"

"Yeah! I think so too!" Xia Ling likes to be praised very much. When she heard this, her eyes sparkled, "Xiaohua, you are really discerning. Let me tell you, the appeal of music is actually amazing..."

The two girls started chatting in the team.

The team moved forward in an orderly manner. Many freshmen who had received their dormitory numbers checked with others to see if they were in the same dormitory. Xiaohua looked at them longingly and said to Xia Ling: "I heard that this is a dormitory for six people per room. I don't know who I will live with. I hope I can meet a good roommate."

Xia Ling is also looking forward to it: "It would be great if we could live together."

"Don't you know?" Xiaohua glanced at her in surprise.

"What do you know?" Xia Ling was confused.

Xiaohua said: "You are the chief of the academic year. All the previous chiefs of the academic year have a separate room. They will definitely not be crowded together with me. I really envy you. You have so much freedom in a single room."

Xia Ling said, "Is that so? I really don't know." Ever since she won the first place in the finals, she hadn't cared much about the follow-up. During this time, apart from learning etiquette and decorating Pei Ziheng's home, she was just thinking about things. How can I make a unique iris bookmark for Brother Pei? She was also happy when she suddenly heard that she could live in a single room, "Well, that way I won't disturb others when I practice singing and dancing."

In the past, in the orphanage, several children crowded into one dormitory. Every time Xia Ling wanted to practice singing and dancing, she had to find another place. However, the orphanage did not have a dedicated music classroom, so she could only practice in the garden or on the playground. She was often rushed here and there... Her dream at that time was to have an independent dormitory.

Now, it's finally happened.

She dragged her suitcase and lined up in the queue, and finally it was her turn. The logistics teacher checked her student ID number and looked a little strange: "Are you Xia Ling? The chief of this academic year? The dormitories in the training camp are all full now. No, we can’t spare a single room for the freshman chief, so you can study day-to-day.”

"ah?"

"What?"

Not only Xia Ling was on the scene, but many freshmen who heard these words were also stunned. Is that right? Day student? The Emperor's Training Camp is obviously a closed management system. When did day students be allowed to attend?

As if to answer their doubts, the logistics teacher said: "Logically speaking, day students are not allowed in the training camp, but you are the chief, and in the absence of a separate room, you can only make an exception."

Xia Ling glanced at Xiaohua beside her, thought for a while, and said, "It's okay, teacher, I can squeeze in with other students and let Xiaohua and I live in the ordinary dormitory."

"How can that be done?" the logistics teacher said, "You are the chief. How can the chief mix with other students? It will break the rules! What is the chief? The chief is a special case, a role model! He is different! You don't want anything. I said it, go and prepare for day study, day study is not a injustice to you, it is a symbol of honor, do you understand?"

"Ah...?" Xia Ling was stunned, unable to react.

Xiaohua was very envious, and whispered to Xia Ling: "Xiao Ling, you don't know, right? There is no precedent in the history of the training camp for day students. You are really being cared for by being a day student. You don't have to be under unified military management. How happy you are. Ah, if this matter spreads, I don’t know how many people will envy you.”

Xia Ling seemed to understand a little bit: "Then let me go back and ask the parents." She can't make the decision on such a big matter, and she doesn't really like day school. Although the villa is not far from here, it takes an hour to go back and forth. If you waste one hour on the road every day, how much time will be wasted in a year? She promised Brother Pei that he would become the best artist. It would be great if the wasted time could be used to make connections.

She decided to go back and ask Brother Pei if he could get her to live on campus.

Seeing her saying that she wanted to go back and ask the parents, the logistics teacher said with a straight face: "I hope you can communicate well with the parents and not hinder the decision of the training camp."

Xia Ling didn't like others talking to her like this, and she felt a little uncomfortable, but she didn't want to cause trouble, so she held it back. She originally came to report happily, but things turned out to be like this. She left the place where she received her accommodation registration list listlessly, dragging a big box, and went through the procedures to receive textbooks alone.

I walked around with something on my mind and got lost.

When she came to her senses, she found that she was already in the girls' dormitory area, with freshmen carrying their luggage coming and going. Not far away, several girls dressed up in gorgeous clothes were chattering around Li Bingman: "Sister Bingman, which dormitory is yours? Let's help you move your things."

"Thank you," Li Bingman smiled elegantly and reservedly, "No. A001, third floor."

"Ah!" Suddenly, a girl blurted out and exclaimed, "No. A001? I heard from the dormitory aunt before that that is a separate room reserved for the chief freshman?!"