Forcing universities to open up? Try it at our junior college!

Instead of lowering the volume, Wang Cuihua turned the speaker up to the maximum volume.

Should she avoid Su Yu's sharp edge?

Watching Wang Cuihua jump more and more energetically, Su Yu finally couldn't hold back anymore.

"grass!!"

With a bang.

With one punch from Su Yu, the half-iron speaker, a full meter tall, shattered into pieces in an instant.

"Little Dragon, Little Tiger, let's go!"

"Gurgle~~~"

Wang Xiaolong and Wang Xiaohu swallowed hard and followed Su Yu, their steps unsteady.

Wang Cuihua and the elderly residents of the neighborhood were left bewildered in the wind.

"Cuihua, those three brats smashed our speakers."

Old Zhang, who had just been dancing with Wang Cuihua, came over.

He stared blankly at the shattered speaker and sighed:

"What on earth was used to smash it like this? It's beyond repair."

"Now that the speakers are completely broken, how are we supposed to continue our square dancing?"

Old Zhang stomped his feet in exasperation.

"Hmph, Old Zhang, why don't you take some of the money your wife saved for groceries this month and buy a louder one instead!"

Wang Cuihua snorted coldly, her voice filled with anger.

"They got away fast this time, but next time I'll make sure they pay me back with interest!"

"But...but my husband..."

Old Zhang hesitated for a moment, then spoke haltingly.

"Hehe, Lao Zhang, you don't want to be unable to dance square dance with me anymore, do you?"

"And once you buy your stereo, I'll dance a new dance with you."

"good!!"

Night falls.

Under the moonlight, Jiangcheng Vocational Technical School exudes a faint blue and white glow.

Suddenly, the sky became intermittently bright and dark, and the full moon on the horizon was obscured by dark clouds, as if it were hiding from something.

The signboard of Jiangcheng Vocational Technical School gradually became blurred.

Even more surprisingly, lights that hadn't been seen for a long time were lit up around Jiangcheng Vocational Technical School.

Wang Cuihua has already found out that the guy who smashed the sound system of their Xiyang Community square dance team today was a student from Jiangcheng Vocational Technical School.

This afternoon, she failed to protect her speaker.

This time, she will definitely not lose again!

After turning the newly bought speaker to its maximum volume, Wang Cuihua stood around it with several elderly men and women.

After witnessing Su Yu smash her speaker, Wang Cuihua had been holding back her anger.

Last time, the speaker was placed in a bad spot, and she didn't even see what happened before Su Yu smashed it and ran away.

This time, she and these people stayed close to the sound system.

She refused to believe that Su Yu could be as lucky as last time.

The noise from the square dancing was deafening, reaching Jiangcheng Vocational and Technical School more clearly than before.

Hmph, didn't you complain about the loud music from their square dancing?

She thought it was too big, so she moved her square dancing spot to the vicinity of Jiangcheng Vocational and Technical School.

They still dance late at night, dancing all night long.

I want to get some rest so I can go to class tomorrow, but that's absolutely impossible!

Anyway, these girls are retired and have nothing to do, let's see who can outlast whom!

She insisted that the boy who smashed her speakers kneel down and apologize to her, and also make sure he paid for her Kundan eggs for two and a half years.

A hint of resentment flashed in Wang Cuihua's eyes, and a smug smile appeared on her lips.

"Sisters, let's jump up!!!"

Jiangcheng Vocational Technical School.

Building No. 4 in Beiyuan is a gathering place for junior students.

"Mommy, Mommy~~~~"

A chorus of horse calls could be heard.

These students, wearing headphones, were full of energy after sleeping all day.

Wang Cuihua's triumphant square dancing sounds, drowned out by the shouts of their mothers, are like those of a little girl, unable to make a ripple.

Building No. 4, Nanyuan.

"Do you even know how to play? That shot is so bad, it's like you're just outlining a person through the air!"

"Brother~~ I'm a girl."

"Girl, girl, why do you have to have extra pubic hair?!"

"Damn it, you expect me to just sit back and wait patiently when you're getting food!"

The gathering place for Principal CF's tribe.

The shouting, keyboard smashing, and verbal abuse made the square dancing music tremble.

Building No. 1, Beiyuan.

"Sisters, reveal the cards!!!"

"The metaphysical masters of Nanyuan actually dared to set up an array to prevent us from using tarot cards."

"Times are progressing, and today I'm going to use this tarot deck, a fusion of Eastern and Western styles, to break the spell of those charlatans!"

The dormitories of Jiangcheng Vocational Technical School were brightly lit, completely unaffected by the square dancing music played by Wang Cuihua.

Apart from the dojo where Lin Qingshan resides alone.

Lin Qingshan paced back and forth in his room, anxiously listening to the eerie square dance music.

"What do we do? What do we do? The sound is getting louder and louder. Could this zombie be a Zombie King?"

"No, I must leave the mountain. I've cultivated here for so many years; I must shoulder the great vow of saving all living beings!"

One night passed.

Wang Cuihua and the other elderly folks are practically breaking their bodies from all the jumping.

"Heh, I bet you're about to give up after a night of torture, right?"

A confident smile squeezed out from Wang Cuihua's tired face.

However, she waited for a long time but no one came looking for her.

"Oh, looks like he can really hold his tongue, huh."

"I think you're not going to be able to hold back any longer tomorrow night."

"Let's stop here for now. Tonight, same time, same place, let's continue!"

………………

As the square dance music faded away, the students at Jiangcheng Vocational and Technical School gradually drifted off to sleep.

At noon, Su Yu, Wang Xiaolong, and Wang Xiaohu were the first to wake up.

"Ha~~~~"

Wang Xiaolong yawned sleepily and said slowly:

"Boss, it seems like the old folks from Xiyang Community spent the whole night doing square dancing around our school last night."

"I glanced at the time, and it started jumping around 10 p.m. and continued until 6 a.m.

"I don't know why these old folks can jump around like that."

Wang Xiaohu, who had just gotten up from the bed, chuckled and said nonchalantly:

"Who cares? Let them jump around however they want tonight."

"If you hadn't told me, I wouldn't have known they'd been doing square dancing all night around our school, and it wasn't even as loud as the neighbors yelling 'Mommy' next door."

"Pfft~~~"

Hearing Wang Xiaohu's words, Su Yu couldn't help but laugh.

At this moment, Su Yu already understood everything.

"It looks like they came here specifically to get revenge on us."

"We were worried that the square dancing late at night would disturb the rest of our school's students."

"What a bunch of idiots."

Did they treat Jiangcheng Vocational Technical School like Jiangcheng University?

They thought that doing so would affect their rest.

It was so funny, Su Yu almost laughed his teeth out.

The students at Jiangcheng Vocational and Technical School don't sleep at night.

Moreover, by moving the dance venue to the vicinity of Jiangcheng Vocational and Technical School, Wang Cuihua was no longer affecting the students of Jiangcheng University.

In addition, the area around Jiangcheng Vocational Technical School is a deserted place.

Wang Cuihua and her colleagues danced tirelessly all day, but it didn't affect anyone else.

No, actually, the biggest impact is on them themselves.

At such an advanced age, dancing all night must be really tough.

Time flies.

At 11 p.m., Wang Cuihua arrived as promised with the elderly men and women who were doing their evening square dancing.

"Sisters, let's dance!"

"Mommy~~"

"Damn, B spot, B spot!"

Six o'clock in the morning.

"Let's continue tonight!"

"Ha~~~ It's time to go to sleep."

Day three.

"Jump."

"Walk."

"sleep."

Fourth day.

…………

One week later.

"Sister Wang, tonight Old Li, Old Wu, Old Zhao..."

"They can't go anymore. They've been jumping around late at night every day for the past few days, and their whole bodies are aching from it. They've all been sent to the hospital."