As the cool breeze of early autumn blew, the two remained silent for a short while before Wang Shengrong called.
Just as Yang Ang said, he had no relation to Yang Wei and didn't have any vengeful intentions. He was simply dissatisfied with the teacher's evaluation of Wang Zheng, which is why he gathered his classmates to stomp on Wang Zheng's territory and cause trouble for him.
After hanging up my dad's phone, teachers Qu Jianshuang and Zheng Qi followed, along with the medical team.
Zheng Qi ignored the stunned Lin Jing and greeted Wang Zheng first.
After offering a few apologies, he left with his entourage.
The details of what happened are no longer important. It's already shameful enough that they came to provoke us, took the initiative to attack, and didn't even win the fight. How could they possibly have the nerve to say anything else?
Given the current situation, it's already good enough that Nanjing University isn't pursuing the matter further. Moreover, he himself greatly admires Wang Zheng and often regrets not recruiting Wang Zheng to Shanghai University back then.
However, upon closer examination, this may be the root cause of the dissatisfaction among the freshmen at Magic University, which led to this pre-match provocation.
Qu Jianshuang looked at Wang Zheng, who seemed completely unconcerned, and scolded, "I thought you were a bit mischievous, but you were usually quite well-behaved. Why do you always cause trouble at crucial moments?"
Wang Zheng replied with a grin, "Teacher Qu, please calm down. I didn't cause any trouble. I was playing games in the dorm. They were the ones who came to pick a fight."
I already told them I'd told the teacher, and I gave them a way out, but they still won't leave. They're deliberately trying to get back at me.
And they've all blocked my way downstairs. With so many upperclassmen watching, if I don't step in, won't Nanjing University be looked down upon?
Besides, nothing major happened; consider it just a warm-up before the game.
"Then why did you hit them so hard? I don't think they'll recover in a few months."
Wang Zheng looked aggrieved.
"I swear to God, teacher, you know me. If I really went all out, they wouldn't just be bedridden for a month or two. Besides, I'd make an example of them to deter others. Otherwise, people would keep coming to cause trouble for me, Wang Zheng, and they'd really think I'm easy to bully!"
Qu Jianshuang looked at Wang Zheng carefully and sighed helplessly: "Although that makes sense, your vicious reputation will spread. It's not worth it to be known as ruthless and cruel at such a young age."
Wang Zheng didn't care at all: "Teacher, don't worry. What's the big deal? It's better if everyone is afraid of me, otherwise all sorts of cats and dogs will come to cause trouble every day, it's so annoying."
"When the martial arts tournament comes this year, I'll first take down the Demon University, then eliminate the Imperial Capital University, and let them all see the glory of our Jingnan University!"
Qu Jianshuang rubbed his throbbing temples, feeling that talking to Wang Zheng was really tiring. He helplessly raised his hand and said, "Go back and rest. There's a competition tomorrow."
Alright.
Wang Zheng immediately trotted away, behaving himself perfectly, a far cry from his arrogant and domineering demeanor just moments before.
When Wang Zheng returned to the dormitory, Bai Meixi was already playing games by herself, beckoning Wang Zheng to join in, completely ignoring what was happening outside.
However, as soon as Wang Zheng approached, she complained that he smelled bad, saying he smelled of blood, and told him to change his clothes.
At this moment, Chu Xiaoman sneaked over and whispered, "Wang Zheng, there's something I want to tell you."
Wang Zheng had no idea what she was up to, so he looked up and asked, "What's the matter?"
"Didn't you notice that you had a big face covered in graffiti when you came downstairs?"
After saying that, Chu Xiaoman laughed loudly.
Wang Zheng: ? ? ?
He quickly opened the bathroom door and saw that, sure enough, a handsome face was covered in black and white marks, all left from losing a game earlier.
I thought he looked incredibly cool downstairs, but it turned out to be a truly embarrassing scene.
Fortunately, it was dark outside, so probably not many people saw it.
At this moment, Chu Xiaoman, mimicking Wang Zheng's earlier manner, slightly turned her body and said in a low voice, "I heard your surname is Yang! Hahahahahahaha~~~~~~~~~"
Wang Zheng blushed instantly and rushed into the room.
"Hahahaha, my tummy, my tummy, hahahaha!!!"
Chu Xiaoman thought he was shy, so she laughed even more unrestrainedly, rolling around on the ground while clutching her stomach.
After entering the room, Wang Zheng rummaged through drawers and cabinets for a long time before finally finding a marker he had bought earlier that he had never used, on the innermost side of the desk.
He then came out of the room with a sinister grin, grabbed Chu Xiaoman who was still rolling on the ground, and started applying the product to her face.
Chu Xiaoman naturally resisted and struggled frantically, but she was no match for Wang Zheng's immense strength, and her face was soon covered in smears again.
This time, however, the marker marks weren't so easy to remove.
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