She Becomes Ugly if She Doesn’t Study

Tang Su walked towards the dormitory building and studied for three hours in a row. At this moment, her eyes were tired and her eyelids were fighting.

She wanted to hurry back to the dormitory building to take a shower and sleep.

Halfway there, the phone in my pocket rang.

Tang Su opened it and saw that it was a message from Xue Yao:

"Susu, are you asleep?"

"No, are you on the way back to the dormitory?" Tang Su didn't say Xue Yao said that he would go to the library today. Most of the time, she also goes to the library for self-study alone. She doesn't rely on her boyfriend, and she doesn't like to stick together every day like some couples.

Xue Yao, "No, something happened, and now several people in our dormitory can't rest."

"What's the matter?" Tang Su immediately stopped, because Xue Yao said that she couldn't rest, she was worried.

Xue Yao quickly sent a video.

Tang Su opened it and was completely stunned.

In the video, there is a girl standing under the dormitory building swearing, and this girl she knows is Senior Brother Li's girlfriend, the girl from Beijing University. She remembers her name as Chen Feilin.

When Tang Su heard the girl's scolding, every sentence was particularly ugly.

He even scolded Senior Brother Li as a scumbag.

Two beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on Tang Su's forehead. It was unimaginable that this couple who seemed very loving before would become like this now.

And she couldn't understand the girl's actions. In such a big night, she, a girl from Beijing University, went downstairs to curse at the boys' dormitory of Qingda University.

Tang Su thought it was absurd.

"Brother Li, what's the matter, take her girlfriend away." Tang Su doesn't like to meddle in her own business, and she doesn't care about such things.

Besides, although she and Xue Yao's roommates were teammates, she would not contact them alone on weekdays.

"He's still in the dormitory and didn't go down." Xue Yao replied.

Tang Su: ...

At this time, the balconies on the 19th floor of the men's dormitory of Qing University from the first floor to the sixth floor were almost full of people. Some male students didn't sleep or read, and they all went to the balcony to watch the fun.

Many boys also started to coax.

In the 411 dormitory, the initiator Li Yipeng sat in the dormitory and did not want to face the cursing girl downstairs.

He even closed the door.

But even if he closed the door, the voice of the girl downstairs still came up.

"Li Yipeng, you rubbish, come down here.

"Fuck you, you thought that if you hid, I wouldn't be able to find you, right?"

"Get off me."

...

The girls scolded sentence after sentence, the louder they scolded, the more unpleasant they sounded.

Li Yipeng kept running away, pretending he didn't see it.

But Shen Junhui and Hong Lei, who were in the same dormitory with him, finally couldn't stand it any longer.

"Hurry down and solve the problem." Hong Lei tugged at Li Yipeng's arm.

This girl has been scolding here for a long time, so that they can't study, and even their face in the 411 dormitory has been humiliated.

"No." Li Yipeng couldn't hold on.

He didn't want to go down either. Anyway, he had lost all his face, and it was meaningless if he couldn't go down.

He knew his girlfriend downstairs, she just made a fuss for a while, and she would naturally leave after the trouble. And he was very angry today, because she ran downstairs in his dormitory and cursed.

"Are you a man?" Hong Lei couldn't help complaining when he saw that Li Yipeng still didn't understand.

Shen Junhui on the side advised: "Brother Peng, you better go down, things have to be resolved."