"Bastard!"

A group of Beijing University students spat these words, glaring at Zhang Fan.

Especially as they looked at the group of beauties standing beside Zhang Fan, they really couldn't stay calm.

Meanwhile, Li Liang watched as a group of Beijing University students limped away, rubbing their sore backsides, and let out a long sigh of relief.

Just flesh wounds, after all!

"Remember, we're on someone else's turf, not our own. Take it easy," Li Liang said, patting Zhang Fan's shoulder.

Zhang Fan grinned slightly, "Got it! Don't worry!"

"Director Sun, let's go. Let's check out the Talent Class first!" Li Liang suggested.

"Yeah, Director Hou and others are waiting at the Talent Class," Sun Ye nodded and then turned to the group behind him, "I suggest you all behave, or else..."

Upon hearing that, countless people immediately felt aggrieved.

Blame us? We're the ones who got beaten up, okay?

When Zhang Fan and his group left, everyone started chattering.

"That bastard Zhang Fan, we need to deal with him."

"He's too arrogant! How dare he act all high and mighty at our Beijing University? Damn, let's get him!"

"But, how do we do that?"

"Hmmmm..."

"Isn't Brother Sheng in the Talent Class? And I heard that guy went to Tsinghua twice to deliver flowers to Ye Xuan! Hehe, now that Zhang Fan is at Tsinghua, what do you think..."

"What are you all waiting for, let's go watch the show."

Meanwhile, at the edge of the Beijing University field, a few young men lay on the grass, chewing on grass stalks, kicking their feet, and gazing at the blue sky with a carefree expression.

"Brother Sheng, just got news from Tsinghua. This time, there are nine goddess-level figures joining the Talent Class," one young man clicked his tongue, looking quite excited.

"What does that have to do with me!" a long-haired young man said, shaking his leg.

"Brother Sheng, Ye Xuan is among them," someone said.

Suddenly, the long-haired young man's demeanor changed, and he sprang straight up from the ground.

"Ye Xuan is here? Damn, you three idiots, why didn't you tell me sooner!"

"Brother Sheng, wait a minute! I heard Ye Xuan seems to have a boyfriend now!" someone said!

Li Sheng sneered coldly, "So what if she has a boyfriend? It's not like they have a marriage certificate."

At that moment, a phone suddenly rang, causing one of the young men's expressions to change dramatically after taking the call!

"Damn, Brother Sheng, Ye Xuan's boyfriend is here too, and he's also in this Talent Class!"

Upon hearing this, Li Sheng's lips curled into a cruel smile.

"Heh, there's a path to Heaven but you don't take it, no gate to Hell yet you blunder in. Acting wild on my turf? You're asking for it!"

Then Li Sheng turned, hands in his pockets, and with a sinister smile, sauntered towards the Talent Class.

Meanwhile, the other three quickly followed.

At the same time!

Zhang Fan and his group, following Sun Ye, arrived at the Talent Class.

5th Floor, Literature Department!

At this moment, the Talent Class was packed with people.

The entire corridor was nearly impenetrable.

Yet, the instant they saw the nine goddess-level ladies, countless guys let out exclamations.

"Wow, so many top-grade goddesses?"

"Damn, is this the Talent Class or a Goddess Class?"

"I came to see our Beijing University goddesses... And now Tsinghua also..."

When Zhang Fan walked into the classroom, he was also taken aback.

In the corners of the class, six bodyguard-like girls stood, their eyes on the entrance.

Demure, aloof, mature, enchanting!

A diverse array, extremely pleasing to the eye.

Li Liang's lips twitched too.

Even Beijing University is employing a beauty trap tactic?

Seeing Zhang Fan and his group, six middle-aged men in the back row stood up.

Leading them was Hou Dusheng.

When he saw Zhang Fan and Huang Mingchuan, his lips twitched slightly.

He then walked to Li Liang, patting his shoulder, "Step outside with me."

After leaving the classroom, they went to a secluded spot, where Hou Dusheng asked quickly, "The student with Zhang Fan, is he also from your Tsinghua?"

To be honest, he was feeling a bit vexed.

After all, he had personally witnessed Huang Mingchuan in action, beating someone up.

That combat power, that ruthlessness, how could he be a student?

Li Liang forced a smile, "Director Hou, you know, some people are born at the top of the pyramid, there's not much I can do."

Upon hearing this, Hou Dusheng's expression changed abruptly.

Someone from the top of the pyramid?

Then what about Zhang Fan?

What kind of identity does this guy have?

Hou Dusheng shook his head in resignation.

This Talent Class seems messed up.

Oh well, doesn't matter, these people are only a few.

Shaking his head, Hou Dusheng returned to the classroom.

"Is everyone here?" Hou Dusheng asked Sun Ye.

"Four people are still missing," Sun Ye replied solemnly.

But just at that moment, a figure slipped into the classroom.

Seeing this figure, the group outside the corridor had uncomfortable expressions.

"Li Sheng!"

And then, a cold chuckle rang out, "This time, that brat Zhang Fan is done for."

"Haha, Brother Sheng is quite fond of Ye Xuan, now with them in the same class, this'll be fun."

Meanwhile, Li Sheng gleefully ran towards Ye Xuan.

"Xiao Xuan! Hahaha, who'd have thought, I told you, our fate is destined by the heavens!"

The joyful voice made Zhang Fan raise an eyebrow.

"Ye Zi, who's this guy?" Zhang Fan asked, tilting his head.

Ye Xuan shook her head, "I don't know him!"

Immediately, Zhang Fan held his chin, chuckling lightly, "Bro, my wife says she doesn't know you!"

Shush shush shush!

Countless eyes immediately focused on Zhang Fan.

Their gazes held a mix of shock and fear.

"Who is this kid? Daring to talk to Li Sheng like that? Doesn't he know Li Sheng is the president of our Beijing University's Martial Arts Club?"

"Hehe, Li Sheng's fists don't discriminate."

Those who had been beaten by Zhang Fan snickered discreetly.

"Front seats with popcorn!"

As an SS-level expert, with acute senses, Huang Mingchuan naturally heard the murmurs from outside!

Heh, Martial Arts Club president?

What a joke!

"Bro, want me to toss him out for you?" Huang Mingchuan asked, holding his chin, looking at Zhang Fan.

Hearing Huang Mingchuan, Zhang Fan turned, seeing Huang Mingchuan's intent gaze, his hand slipped, and his chin hit the table!

"No no no, you're my big brother, can you stop staring at me? I'm not into guys!"

Instantly, Huang Mingchuan's face turned dark.

Hell, am I gay?

Hearing this, Li Sheng's eyes flashed with a fierce light.

"Kid, you're gutsy. Don't run after class, let's have a little chat,"

Li Sheng said, quickly turning to find a seat.

After all, Hou Dusheng was present at the podium.

(Brothers and sisters, only one update today, will make up for it tomorrow! Thought I could manage without meds, but turns out...nope.)

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