Chapter 2099: Are You Zhang Fan?
"Nothing much, I’m heading out first, there’s still stuff at school!" Zhang Fan bolted away.
???
Ouyang Feng was bewildered by the wind.
School?
Geez, yeah, Zhang Fan that jerk is still a student!
Wait up!
This guy just took off?
Leaving everything behind?
"Damn you!" Ouyang Feng roared in anger!
By then, Zhang Fan had already disappeared without a trace.
In response to this, Ouyang Feng could only curse MMP!
Tsinghua College!
Right now, it’s filled with a tense atmosphere.
The academic competition has already reached the second round.
In the first round, although Tsinghua won quite a bit, losing even one match at home feels humiliating.
Therefore, even the academic slackers are studying like crazy.
However, the moment Zhang Fan arrived at the college, chaos erupted.
"Whoa, whoa, that weirdo Zhang Fan is here."
"Hey, this guy’s ride is now a motorbike."
"Ummm, guys, bring the wrenches."
"Hey hey hey, dude, what are you planning? Don’t you know Zhang Fan’s combat power is terrifying?"
"What are you thinking? Damn, last time I smashed his car, it backfired, hurt for days. I refuse to believe his motorbike’s also bulletproof.
If I don’t take off a tire, can I be at peace?"
"Whoa, I can’t be at peace either, let’s go, bring the wrenches and bash the bike."
In an instant, a group of people with wrenches sneered as they looked at Zhang Fan.
Vengeance day, is today!
As Zhang Fan parked the bike and hurried towards Li Liang’s side, a group immediately swarmed over.
"Whoa, this motorbike isn’t cheap."
"Over three hundred grand."
"Hey, why is this bike so easy to dismantle?"
Having been tormented by losing stigma, the group was now blood-boiling.
One by one crouched by the bike, quickly turning it into a pile of parts.
"Damn, what are you doing? Holding the tire for what? Such a big target, if Zhang Fan finds it, he’ll beat the life out of you. We’re in the same dorm, you wanna mess up, but don’t drag me into it." One person whispered angrily, rushing over to slap the tire-grabber.
"Just grab the screws, idiot."
Quickly, all the screws of the motorbike were grabbed away.
At the same time, several teams of people passed by slowly.
They were the ones here for the academic competition at Tsinghua.
Seeing this scene, they were dumbfounded.
"What are they doing?"
"Fixing a bike?"
"Doesn’t look like it, they’re wearing Tsinghua College uniforms."
"Are they stealing a bike?"
"Oh dear, Tsinghua College’s security is so lax, broad daylight, public space, this group is so bold?"
"Hey, someone’s stealing a bike here!" One suddenly shouted.
"What are you yelling about, what stealing a bike? We’re in practical class okay?" The dismantling group glared fiercely.
Damn it, no foresight?
Don’t you want Zhang Fan’s bike dismantled?
You people aren’t beauties, why protect Zhang Fan?
Are you guys gay?
Hey, hold up, aren’t these people from Tsinghua.
This uniform, this emblem!
Damn, here for the academic competition?
Damn!
In an instant, the group bolted.
At that moment, a group of campus security sprinted over.
"Stop! Keep running and we’ll start hitting!" The security shouted threateningly.
Before this, Tsinghua had issued strict orders.
Absolutely no trouble on campus.
Once discovered, severe punishment is assured.
After all, there are several teams here for the academic competition.
Can’t let other colleges laugh at us.
At the same time, the security were revved up, wielding stun batons, surrounding the fleeing group tightly.
"You asking for trouble? Come, let’s go see Director Li." Wenzhuang shouted.
He glanced at those not far away teams, his face became darker.
Damn it, this bunch of bastards dared to stir trouble in front of people from other colleges, isn’t this asking for trouble.
Still holding wrenches?
Is this a fight?
Not putting him, the head of security, in their eyes!
"Uncle Wen, we didn’t cause trouble!" One pleaded.
Wenzhuang’s face turned black: "Ha, you think I’m blind? Explain about the wrenches in your hands?"
"Ahem, Uncle Wen, we’re just fixing Zhang Fan’s bike." One blinked hard as he said.
"What?"
The security squad looked dazed, then their eyes squinted.
MMP, Zhang Fan, that troublemaker is here again?
Regarding Zhang Fan, the squad doesn’t have a single person who doesn’t want to beat him up.
This guy, spends a day at college without causing trouble.
If any trouble escalates, it’s on them.
Fixing a bike?
Wenzhuang’s squad soon looked at the dismantled motorbike.
Then, Wenzhuang’s squad laughed.
Heh, nicely dismantled, wonderfully dismantled.
This show-off’s bike can finally be dismantled.
"You sure this is Zhang Fan’s bike?" Wenzhuang asked.
"Of course, we saw him park it." A group nodded fiercely.
"Get lost! No next time, if we catch you again, we’ll break your legs." Wenzhuang quickly waved them off.
"Thanks, Uncle Wen! Guys, hustle and scatter!"
The dismantling group vanished in a blink of an eye.
Watching this scene, those not far teams almost shook their eyestalks out.
What the heck?
What just happened?
They let that group go just like that?
Do Tsinghua’s security and that Zhang Fan have a grudge?
"No way, gotta notify Li Liang, we’re staying at Tsinghua now, feels kinda unsafe." One middle-aged man frowned.
"Director Wang, this is obviously personal grudges among students, let’s continue sightseeing." One young man smiled.
"Ha, this Zhang Fan person, must have bad relations."
"Sure, even students and security can collude, interesting."
"Guess he’s a rich kid, look at that bike, over forty grand." A young lady giggled.
"You guys go, contact if there’s anything, still need to inform Li Liang about this." Wang Qiming stated.
"Mm, we’ll go discuss the academic competition with Li Liang too."
A group of middle-aged men soon turned to walk towards Li Liang’s office building.
"Zhang Fan, time’s tight, just eight days left. Music, art, and archaeology are on you, any problem?" Li Liang asked.
Zhang Fan chuckled: "Relax, Old Li, no problem. We settled this on the phone, okay, I’ll be back in eight days!"
Li Liang’s mouth twitched.
Just at that moment, Wang Qiming and his group walked in.
"Haha, Director Li, your college’s security is lacking." Wang Qiming said.
Li Liang looked bewildered!
Security lacking?
What nonsense?
Damn, didn’t Zhang Fan cause trouble again did he?
"Zhang Fan, was it you!" Li Liang glared at Zhang Fan, his mouth twitching!
"Old Li, why are you looking at me? I parked the bike and came straight here." Zhang Fan said, sulking.
"Oh!" Li Liang soon turned his eyes towards Wang Qiming and his group.
At that moment, Wang Qiming and his group’s eyes also landed on Zhang Fan.
"You are Zhang Fan?"
"Ah?" Li Liang’s scalp tingled suddenly.
Damn, damn, did Zhang Fan beat up Wang Qiming’s people?
"Yeah, what’s up!" Zhang Fan also looked puzzled.
"Just outside, your Tsinghua people dismantled your bike." Wang Qiming said, his mouth twitching.
They hadn’t expected that the infamous Zhang Fan would be standing right in front of them now.
"Damn! Which bastards!" Instantly, Zhang Fan dashed out.
Seeing this, Li Liang was first stunned, then burst out laughing.
"Hahaha, Zhang Fan, finally your turn!"