Chapter 3 — Toxic Smoke In Room 712

The moment Ms. Tran pushed the door of room 712, the strong smell made her take two steps back. She covered her nose, tears immediately flowing out of her eyes. "Lin Hieu Hieu, what are you guys doing in the dormitory!" Ms. Tran's roar echoed throughout the hallway. In room 712, plastic beads were all over the floor, three electric irons were working together, white smoke was constantly rising. Ms. Tran was so angry that she coughed continuously, pointing at the pile of materials on the ground, her fingers shaking. "What is this smell? Are you planning to blow up the dormitory? I told you to pay attention to ventilation, are you ventilating like this?" Lam Hieu Hieu was startled, the iron in her hand almost fell to the ground. But her eyes rolled around and quickly changed to a self-pitying expression. She walked quickly to the corner and kicked an empty cardboard box out. That was the box used to store books that So Chi Xuan left behind when moving. "Miss Tran, you misunderstood." Lam Hieu Hieu pointed at the empty cardboard box, her voice carrying a cry. "This unpleasant smell is absolutely not caused by my plastic beads. This is the food waste that So Chi Xuan left behind before moving." "When she left, she deliberately stuffed snail noodles and uneaten rotten tofu into the bottom of the cardboard box." "It's been fermenting for several days, we're the victims." "Ms. Tran was stunned and looked at the carton. Seeing this, Ly Van, wanting to keep the unpaid processing fee, immediately followed suit. "That's right, Miss. Normally So Chi Xuan is very dirty. She's jealous because Hieu Hieu makes money, so she intentionally left a pile of trash to make us disgusted." "We've all had headaches these past few days." Trieu Tinh bowed her head, didn't say anything, but didn't refute either. Ms. Tran looked at the pile of materials covering the floor, then looked at the cardboard box. She absolutely did not want to check whether there really was trash in the carton or not. She just needed an excuse to quickly quell everyone's anger without affecting her competition review. "So Chi Xuan?" Ms. Tran gritted her teeth and took out her phone. "She wants to rebel!" In the rented apartment. I was sitting in front of my desk taking the exam when my phone suddenly rang. On the screen displayed the name of Ms. Tran, academic advisor. I answered the phone and turned on the recording function. "So Chi Xuan, immediately get the hell back to my dorm. Look what a good thing you did!" Ms. Tran's scream came from the phone. I leaned on the back of the chair, my voice without any fluctuation. "Miss, what did I do?" "If you move, just move, why did you leave a pile of smelly food garbage in the dormitory?" "The entire seventh floor was so burned by your trash that it was uninhabitable, other students have already reported it to me!" I curled my lips. "Miss, when I left, the dormitory was very clean." "The smell in the building right now is formaldehyde and toxic gas from Lam Hieu Hieu heats up plastic beads to create them. If you don't believe it, you can see for yourself." "Don't blame others!" Ms. Tran rudely interrupted me. "Lam Hieu Hieu worked hard while studying, starting a business is not easy. Not only did you not support her, but you also intentionally left trash to harm her." "With such moral qualities, how can you still take the graduate school exam?" Lam Hieu Hieu's sarcastic voice came from the phone. "Don't be angry For me, just let it go, you can bear a little loss." "I'll just clean up her trash myself, don't affect her graduate school exams." This sentence directly pushed Ms. Tran's anger to the peak. "Listen to how high Lam Hieu Hieu's enlightenment is!" Ms. Tran shouted angrily. "So Chi Xuan, I give you an ultimatum. Within ten minutes, you immediately go home and clean up your trash." "Sorry Lam Hieu Understand, then write a review of two thousand words and submit it to me.” “If you

If you don't come back, I will immediately report to the academy, cancel your eligibility for the graduate exam, and erase all your credits!" The oppression of the regulations, along with Lam Hieu Hieu's slander, weighed heavily on my head at this moment. I picked up the phone, heard Ms. Tran's gasp on the phone but said nothing. "Did you hear that? Say it!" Ms. Tran urged. I picked up the backup phone on the table, entered the complaint line number. It was the joint complaint line of the Center for Disease Control and the Department of Environmental Protection. Pressed call, turned on the speakerphone. Tut, tut. I spoke into the main phone's microphone, my voice was cold. "Miss, I won't come back." "You dare disobey orders!" Ms. Tran was so angry that she lost control. The backup phone transmitted the clear voice of the operator. "Please. Hello, this is the Centers for Disease Control's public health tip line. May I ask, how can we help you?" I looked at the connected backup phone screen and curled my lips. Since you want to blame me like that, I will give you all a big gift. "Hello, I want to use my real name to report a female university dormitory for someone who is illegally producing toxic chemicals."