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Adulterous couples in a corner of the school 

Songlu University provides accommodation for all its staff, but it's tiered. Teachers and professors get smaller one-bedroom apartments, which require a certain level of seniority and experience. But which teacher who's worked here long enough would live in such a small apartment? They've all bought their own places. These apartments are mainly for out-of-town teachers who come to work alone.

As for insignificant cooks like us, we share a dormitory with a few others, which is inconvenient and not many people want to live there. But for me, it's incredibly satisfying; at least I have a roof over my head.

"Ah Shi, finally finished tidying up. Let's go, I'll show you where you're staying.
"
Someone called from behind. It was Ah Ming, a helper in the second-floor restaurant. He'd been here a few months longer than me, in a similar situation, and the same age. When he finished work, Chef Zhou had specifically introduced him to me, saying he was my roommate. He'd take me to my dorm later.

"Is there a lot of work in your restaurant on the second floor? You only finished when everyone else left.
"
Since we're roommates, we'll be seeing each other all the time, so it's natural to want to build a good relationship. I had to force myself to start a conversation to get closer to you.

"Damn it (yosey4567q.c0m), don't even mention it! Our Xu the stingy one, oh, that's our head chef, what a piece of trash!
He only got the job through connections, and he just bosses us around. He never buys anything good, he pockets all the money, causing students to complain, and in the end, he blames us unconnected workers. Damn it!" "
Actually, at schools like Songlu University, the cafeterias are mostly outsourced to catering companies. The ingredients and seasonings are all provided by the company. As for how this Xu the stingy one embezzles, or what connections he has, I have no idea.

" "In that case, our Chef Zhou on the third floor is much better.
"
"Tch! You'll see later, he's no good either, two-faced. I won't say anymore, you wouldn't believe me anyway."
"
I didn't really believe what Amin said, and I was even a little angry. Master Zhou was clearly a very good person, so why did he change his tune? Was it his prejudice against Master Zhou, or were there some secrets I didn't know about? I couldn't figure it out at first, and I didn't know the details of their grudges or the power dynamics, so I didn't press him and just kept it to myself.

It took about half an hour to reach the dormitory for the ordinary workers. I finally understood why they preferred to sleep on the tables and benches during their lunch break rather than go back to the dormitory area. Just going back and forth would take an hour, and they wouldn't get much sleep before starting work. If something happened in the middle, there wouldn't be enough time to run there.

Our dormitory was on the third floor. As soon as I entered, it was filled with smoke. Four or five people were sitting around a bed playing cards, and several others were lying on the bed playing on their phones. There were a total of six beds in the dormitory, bunk beds, which could sleep up to twelve people. Luggage was placed at the bottom of the beds, so I was spared that trouble since I had nothing to do."

My arrival immediately drew everyone's attention. "Everyone, stop for a moment. This is our new helper in the third-floor restaurant, named Chen Shi. He'll be living in our dormitory from now on. Let's give him a round of applause.
"
"Clap clap clap..."
After Ah Ming's introduction, the people in the dormitory burst into applause after hearing who I was. Some of them clapped particularly loudly, I don't know if it was intentional.

"Hello everyone, my name is Chen Shi. You can call me Xiao Chen or Xiao Shi, it's all fine. I hope you'll take care of me from now on.
"
Although it was the same old line, I was much calmer and more composed than at noon. "Xiao Shi, that's a good name. Do you know how to play cards?"
The speaker was a young man with a buzz cut, shirtless, wearing only shorts. He had a cigarette in his mouth and a deck of cards in his hand. I smiled sheepishly and shook my head. "How come you don't know how to play cards at your age? It's very simple. We'll teach you, and you'll learn in no time.
"
"Get out of here. You're playing cards and trying to drag others down with you. If Lao Qi finds out, he'll kick you all out.
"
A-Ming spoke up appropriately to help me out. The young man who had just been encouraging me to play cards sneered a few times and then ignored us. His enthusiasm came and went quickly, and the dormitory returned to its previous state, as if I had always been a part of this dormitory or as if I were invisible.

"Come on, Xiaoshi, this is your bed. You can lie down here, and I'll sleep below you. Just ask me if you don't understand anything.
"
Amin and I were on the third bed from the right. I glanced around; there were five people on our side. The other three were playing on their phones, around our age or younger. The four on the left were the ones we'd been playing cards with earlier; they were generally older and didn't seem very friendly. Perhaps these two sides represented the two factions in the dorm. We

chatted for a bit more, but the noise from the card games and the pervasive smoke made me cough incessantly. The others on their phones seemed used to this, but for someone like me who'd never even touched a cigarette, it was unbearable. Amin looked at me and suggested we go for a walk outside. I was more than happy to oblige, practically escaping this paradise.

Reaching a stairwell, I took a few deep breaths of cool air from the open window—it felt so much better.

"Haha, I can tell you've never smoked before. You'll get used to it eventually. If you don't like it, come outside for a while. Anyway, they smoke so fast, they'll finish their cigarettes in no time.
"
I chuckled. "By the way, the guy who asked you to play cards earlier is Zhang Erhu. Don't let his skinny appearance fool you; he's the troublemaker in this building. He's ruthless, so don't mess with him. He wasn't trying to be kind to you by offering to teach you how to play cards; he was trying to scam you. He'll let you win a few hands, then he'll try to gamble you out of money. Many of the newcomers here have been scammed like that. They outnumber him and can't beat him. Just remember that.
"
I never imagined such a small dormitory could harbor so many dark secrets. No wonder the villagers always say you have to worry about being scammed when you go to the city. If it weren't for A-Ming's reminder, I probably wouldn't have been able to refuse once and would have fallen for their tricks. We then chatted about my family, personal experiences, restaurant anecdotes, and so on for about an hour.

"Alright, let's go back. They should be done by now.
"
"I want to stay here a little longer.
"
"Okay, then I'll head back first.
"
"By the way, where's the convenience store?"
"Turn left after you leave the dorm, walk straight for a bit, you'll see a big poster, then turn left and go inside. Are you buying something?"
"Hehe, I didn't eat enough tonight, I want to buy something to eat. I'll go now.
"
"You know the way back, right? If not, you can ask the students.
"
"Okay.
"
And so I left this temporary "home." The reasons I didn't want to go back to the dorm were twofold: firstly, I was shy and didn't want to be around strangers, especially those with ill intentions; secondly, it was my first time in such a prestigious school, and I felt different walking around. During the day, I was busy working and didn't want to wander around aimlessly for fear of being mistaken for a thief, so I decided to explore under the cover of night; and thirdly, I was genuinely hungry. At home, I usually eat at least two bowls of rice, but on my first day here, I didn't dare eat so much for fear of being laughed at, and now my stomach was growling.

Following A-Ming's directions, I should have been on the right track, but for some reason, I didn't see that large poster. The school had many branching paths, and I felt a little lost.

The campus was quiet at night. Most of the first-year students were studying, while the second-year students were busy going out on dates. Of course, many students were still in the library preparing for their postgraduate entrance exams.

Although I occasionally saw some students on the way, I didn't plan to ask for directions. It was nice to stroll around this beautiful campus; if I got lost again later, I could ask. With this mindset, I began to explore the campus scenery, and before I knew it, I was on the sports field.

This sports field was even bigger than one of my high schools back home. The sports activity areas were clearly divided: running, sandpit, soccer, basketball, and others I couldn't name. Pairs of male and female students were scattered throughout the field, walking hand-in-hand on the track or sitting together on the grass. The sports field at night had become a popular dating spot for students.

The lights on the sports field weren't very bright, just a warm orange hue, barely enough to make out shadows. This greatly facilitated the "interactions" between boys and girls, such as touching breasts or kissing. Although it was just simple physical contact, it made this naive young man's blood boil. Remembering that I was still single, I sighed and stopped looking at them, deciding to walk further in.

Once inside the sports field, I realized how ridiculously large it was. How much money must have been spent? Just walking around the perimeter would take forever. I was currently near the rostrum, or rather, near the stands, like in the Olympic stadiums on TV, with a circular seating area. I looked up and saw it could probably seat at least two thousand people. I shook my head with a wry smile.

Suddenly, I noticed a glimmer of light on the stage, then vanished in the blink of an eye. I stared intently in that direction for a while and could vaguely make out a figure. What were they doing in that dark place? Humans are inherently curious; no one is an exception. It's just a matter of whether the present situation is enough to pique your interest.

At that moment, I was intrigued by the mysterious shadowy figure in the stands. I glanced around and quietly moved towards a corner. The lights on the sports field only extended to the area near the track at the entrance; beyond that, the lights disappeared. So, unless you looked carefully, you wouldn't spot anyone, especially since I was prepared.

In front of the stands was a high platform, too high for me to climb, and of course, I wouldn't be foolish enough to make such a blatant move. I walked along the wall for about several dozen meters before encountering a staircase leading up to a dark passage. Going directly down the stairs would easily draw my attention, so I opted for the passage. Because visibility was poor, I had to carefully feel my way along the wall, step by step, afraid of making any noise. Even though it was a short distance, I moved incredibly slowly.

Finally, at the end, I saw a sliver of light – a perforated iron gate. With a sigh of resignation, I turned to turn back, only to discover that the gate seemed to be open. Using the moonlight, I carefully pulled on it, and surprisingly, it moved! The sudden movement felt like a narrow escape.

However, the gate, being old and corroded, made a sound as I pulled it, which startled me and broke out in a cold sweat. I listened intently for a while, hearing nothing else but the strong pounding of my own heart, before finally letting out a sigh of relief.

But because of the fright and danger I'd just experienced, I dared not pull the iron gate again. Using the small gap I'd just opened, I barely managed to squeeze through sideways, my frail body making it through. Finally, I completed this perilous step. Looking up at the stands above, I could only see the top tier. The figure I'd seen earlier must have been in the middle; I'd have to sneak up to find out if anyone was actually there.

The stands had two entrances, one at the front and one at the back, probably for easy exits. The back entrance was a few steps to the left of the iron gate. I felt like a thief, huddled against the wall, slowly making my way up, stopping just before I reached the top.

There were no obstacles to block my view further up; anyone on the field looking this way would likely spot me. Although I knew I wouldn't be able to see clearly in the darkness unless I looked closely, I didn't dare risk it.

Most importantly, I could clearly hear voices coming from the side, proving that what I saw earlier was correct—there really were people here, and they were very close to me.

"Slap slap slap, still so tight after so many times, fuck..."
A deep male voice came from the side, somewhat hurried and excited, "Hmm, oh oh, tighter, tighter isn't good, if it's loose, you won't want to be fucked anymore.
"
The speaker was a girl, speaking intermittently and very softly; you couldn't hear what she was saying unless you listened carefully.

"You slut, how long has it been since I fucked you? Tell me, did you enjoy it?
"
"No, not at all, oh, harder, yes, squeeze it all in. "   "You fucking cunt really knows how to suck, it's so tight. "
"   Oh oh oh. "   The men and women at the table were engaging in the primal act of human reproduction, while I was hiding at the stairwell, unzipping my pants and secretly masturbating. What is unfairness? This is unfairness.   Another rapid series of flesh-on-flesh sounds filled the air, and my hand speed gradually increased, gripping my penis tighter, as if my left hand were that tight, wet vagina. "Isn't there a girl named Xu Qianqian in your class? "   "Yeah, what's wrong? You like her, don't you? "   The girl started to get jealous at the boy's question. "Yeah, she's much prettier than you, and her body is so hot. I just want to fuck you both, how about we fuck together? "   "Fuck you! Who wants to be with that slut? If you dare to date another girl, I'll castrate you. " I   didn't realize this girl had such a fierce temper; her swearing was even worse than mine. "Want to castrate me! Hey, castrate me. Without this big cock, who'll stop your cunt from itching?"   Then came another series of violent thuds, so clear I worried people passing by might hear them. The girl, perhaps truly enjoying herself, suppressed her moans and remained silent. "She seems to be all alone. Does she not have a boyfriend? " "   ...Oh, what? Slow down. You really want to go find her? "   "No, I was just asking. I'm just concerned about my classmate. "






















"Fuck you, why don't you care about the left-behind children? I know you inside and out.
"
"Hehe.
"
"That slut, whoever does it, oh, go easy, just like this, slut, if her boyfriend cheats on her, she'll be wearing a green hat a million times. She's always slutting around in class, even seducing people from other classes.
"
"Really! Is she that slutty? Haha, even sluttier than you?"
"Don't compare me to her. When have I ever been slutty to anyone but you?
"
"I didn't know that.
"
"You..."
"Just kidding, just kidding.
"
"Everyone calls her Songda Bus, you know that?
"
"There's such a bus? I'll try riding it sometime.
"
"I don't care if you ride it or not. If you're not afraid of dying or getting sick, go ahead. But if you go, don't come looking for me, or you'll give me your disease.
"
"Hehe, I'll fuck your private car to death today."
Another
burst of sounds of pleasure erupted, but I had already ejaculated under the stimulation of their conversation and eavesdropping, my semen splattering all over the steps. I quickly pulled up my pants and left the way I came.

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