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The next day, the four of them slept in, which was a rare treat.

It wasn't until lightning flashed and thunder roared outside the window, and the wind rattled the glass, that the group rubbed their sleepy eyes and slowly woke up.

"Ugh... this time it's really thundering."

Xiao Yun glanced at Zhong Mo with a half-smile, and the latter lowered his head in embarrassment.

"Haha, Yun-ge, you're amazing! How did you know the weather would be so bad today?"

Wang Tianyuan clicked his tongue in amazement as he listened to the commotion outside.

"This is the first time I've ever seen such a terrifying thunderstorm. If we were outside, even a fat guy like me would be blown away."

"I experienced a Category 15 typhoon once before in Guangdong. The wind force felt similar to this, but the impact was not as great."

Ji Mingyu couldn't help but click his tongue, looking at the window that had been boarded up in advance, and sighed softly:

"Luckily, I listened to A-Yun and took precautions in advance, otherwise the dormitory would have been flooded."

In fact, judging from the noise in the hallways outside, other dormitories have already been affected by the severe weather. They are either trying to make repairs or looking for other dormitories that have been affected by the wind to take refuge in.

"Even this is leaking a bit. I just heard a muffled sound from the window; the outside glass probably broke."

Xiao Yun frowned slightly as he looked at the trembling wooden board.

"It looks like it's about to break down. Are there any nails left in the dorm? Let's hammer in a few more."

Upon hearing this, Ji Mingyu helplessly shrugged:

"Where are the nails? These few nails were taken from the stool and bed. Why don't we make swords out of yesterday's iron ingots and stick them in? They'll just serve a fixing purpose anyway."

After hearing his terrible idea, Xiao Yun's lips twitched slightly.

"Let's go ask Huang Haoran..."

Before the words were finished, a loudspeaker suddenly blared through the hallway.

"Beep—"

"Ahem, hey hey!"

"Don't panic, everyone! Don't panic! Our student council is still here!"

"We anticipated today's severe weather and made ample preparations!"

"If your dorm room is leaking, come register your dorm number here, and we'll provide materials to seal the windows!"

As soon as the student council member finished speaking, cheers and applause erupted.

"Awesome! The student council is awesome! Minister Qi, I love you!"

"Waaaah! With the student council here, good days are coming! With Minister Qi here, justice will prevail!"

"I hereby declare that the student council will henceforth be the only organization I trust!"

A group of people made a ruckus and jostled to squeeze next to the student council members.

The clerk in the suit frowned and called out:

"Please don't rush, one person at a time, line up properly! Anyone who disrupts the order will not receive any assistance!"

The scene fell silent instantly, and many people showed displeasure on their faces.

However, after looking at the smartly dressed and imposing student council members in front of them, and then at themselves, soaked and disheveled, they all obediently accepted the student council's arrangements, lined up in the corridor, and registered their names and dormitory numbers.

"Wow, this is really advanced! They're even queuing up for welfare!"

Wang Tianyuan pursed his lips, his tone somewhat complicated.

"These student council guys are something else! They've really built up their prestige!"

In just a few days, the student council went from being ignored to stepping into the spotlight and showing signs of leading the future.

The vast majority of this stems from the terrifying strength the student council displayed yesterday.

Although the student council currently only has about thirty members, each of them is incredibly strong, no less so than Xiao Yun and the others.

Qi Xiaoran has seemingly surpassed 'ordinary people' and become a formal professional.

Ji Mingyu looked at the other students lining up like refugees to receive relief, then at the student council members in their sharp suits, his expression complex:

"So, Ah Yun, shall we go get them too?"

"Claim it! Why not claim it if it's free?"

Xiao Yun calmly and composedly joined the group, even waving to the others:

"Come on, let's join in! I just saw someone get a small loaf of bread."

"Brother Yun, you really are..."

Wang Tianyuan's expression shifted, and after a long pause, he said in a low voice:

"pragmatism."

Xiao Yun smiled upon hearing this, not taking it to heart.

He certainly wasn't after just some window sealing materials, nor was he after that small loaf of bread.

"I want to see what kind of medicine this student council is selling..."

A small student organization, consisting of only a portion of the members from a single dormitory, managed to remain calm and composed after the transmigration, maintaining a high level of organization and discipline, with abundant supplies and resources. The members' progress was also beyond imagination.

Zhong Mo wouldn't believe there wasn't some secret involved.

Soon, Xiao Yun joined the queue and reached the front.

The seated clerk pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses without even looking up.

"Name."

"Xiao Yun".

"age?"

"19".

"gender?"

"Um... male."

Which dormitory?

"301".

"Um?"

Upon hearing Xiao Yun announce the dormitory number, the officer suddenly looked up in surprise.

Xiao Yun frowned slightly and asked:

"Is there a problem?"

"No, no, it's just... I've heard of your esteemed residence."

The clerk in front of him laughed and waved behind him without saying anything.

"Bring the materials over... never mind, you guys just take them to Xiao Yun's dorm room."

Xiao Yun was completely bewildered and hadn't even come to his senses when a bunch of small breads were stuffed into his hands.

"this……"

Immediately afterwards, a pair of fair and delicate hands were offered.

"My name is Du Zhaoyan, and I'm a junior in college."

"Junior year..."

Xiao Yun murmured to himself, feeling that something was wrong, but he couldn't quite put his finger on it.

Temporarily setting aside his doubts, Xiao Yun smiled and took Du Zhaoyan's hand:

"Senior Du, you're too kind. You're so enthusiastic, I don't know what to do."

"Haha, it's just a little snack..."

Du Zhaoyan patted Xiao Yun on the shoulder, a strange light flashing in her eyes:

"We'll be holding a seminar later, Xiao Yun... and your roommate, you absolutely must come!"

"Well... I personally don't really like noisy scenes..."

"Oh, I forgot to mention, free coffee and tea will be provided at the symposium."

"this……"

"Add sugar and milk as you like."

My roommate and I will definitely be there!

Half an hour later, in the lobby on the first floor.

Almost everyone in the dormitory building gathered here, filling the lobby to the brim.

Those who arrive late can only stand on the stairs or in the corridors, which reduces their sense of participation.

However, the promised coffee and tea were indeed plentiful, with the newly recruited student council members running around delivering the sweet, specially made milk.

"Hmm...waiter, refill my tea, and top up my milk...oh? Thank you! You work in the student council, huh? Since it's you...here you go, I'll refill it myself."

Zhong Mo took the liter of milk from his hand without any hesitation and drank it down.

"That's just how fatso is."

Wang Tianyuan patted him on the shoulder, and Xie Yingjie smiled helplessly.

Then, Wang Tianyuan patted Zhong Mo's head and jokingly scolded him:

"Look at you, drink slowly. People will think we're just country bumpkins who've never seen the world."

Zhong Mo nodded repeatedly, then covered his head with his clothes and continued drinking heartily.

"...You son of a bitch..."

Wang Tianyuan was so angry he laughed, but there was nothing he could do.

On the other side, Ji Mingyu smiled and looked at Xie Yingjie:

"How's it going, Jay? Having fun in the student council?"

"Haha, it's alright."

Xie Yingjie chuckled and suddenly turned his head to quickly glance at the surrounding situation.

Everyone else was chatting; nobody was paying attention here.

"A few days ago, I was on guard outside Qi Xiaoran's office when I overheard people inside talking about your 301 room. It seemed like they were complaining..."

Xie Yingjie leaned closer, head down, speaking very quickly.

"I took a closer look at the man, but he kept his head covered and face veiled, so I couldn't see his features. All I knew was that he was a cripple."

"In short, that person has ill intentions, and this symposium is not as simple as it seems. Be careful."

Before Xiao Yun and the others could ask any further questions, Xie Yingjie turned and left.

He's only been able to survive this long because of the student union, so it's already quite good that he was able to warn them in advance. He doesn't want to get involved in this kind of thing.

"Tell them a story? Ah Yun, what do you think?"

Xiao Yun frowned deeply.

Even before Brother Jie reminded him, he had a vague feeling that something was wrong.

From the moment he entered the venue, he felt as if a pair of eyes were watching him.

"Retreat first; a wise man does not stand under a crumbling wall."

Just as they were about to make a move, they discovered that fully armed student council members were standing at the edge of the venue and at the stairwell.

It seemed like they were maintaining order, or perhaps they were specifically guarding against something.

Xiao Yun's expression darkened as he looked at the simple podium in the center.

The symposium has just officially begun.

"Many people came to today's meeting... but many more didn't make it..."

The host, Du Zhaoyan, spoke in a low, sorrowful voice:

"This world is so cruel. A classmate greeted me yesterday morning, and when he came back in the afternoon, I saw his mangled remains..."

The previously noisy and cheerful atmosphere suddenly became deathly silent, and the air in the hall became much heavier.

"According to incomplete statistics this morning, of the 1035 students originally registered in our dormitory building, only 713 remain. In less than a week, more than 200 of our fellow students have left us forever for various reasons..."

Some people are shedding tears, some are sobbing softly...

"Among them, some died in accidents, some died of starvation, some sacrificed themselves for their friends, and some died generously for the greater good..."

"However, some students were brutally murdered by certain individuals!"

The somber, cold voice, like a winter's chill, swept through everyone's hearts.

Those present were jolted awake and looked around in alarm.

On the sidelines, a thin figure limped through the crowd and onto the stage.

"It's him!"

Xiao Yun's heart skipped a beat.