200: Chapter 200: Hype?
200: Chapter 200: Hype?
News of Zhang Fan’s bold ambition quickly spread throughout the entire No.
1 High School.
Everyone who heard this news was as stunned as a wooden chicken.
Fuck, Zhang Fan, ranked within the bottom twenty of the whole school, wants to make it into the top ten, and in actual rank?
Jesus, has his brain gone bad?
“Hahaha, Zhang Fan actually claims that he’ll rank in the top ten of the school in the monthly exam, damn, I’m the first to call bullshit.”
“I suspect he meant the bottom ten.”
“Hey, he doesn’t even qualify for the bottom ten.
This time in the monthly exam, I’ll just write my name; who’s with me?”
“Me, me, me, it’s not like we’ll get beaten up for doing badly, whatever.”
“Hmph, this guy, stealing my Goddess Ye, this time, I’m gonna rival him.”
“Even if it’s the top ten, he doesn’t stand a chance, review, review.”
Whether they were single dogs with good grades or bad, at this moment, they all shared a common enemy and were ready to not give Zhang Fan any chance.
“Hehe, stealing my Goddess Ye, this time, I must make him kneel before Wu Ji in public.”
“Slap!”
“CNM, are you a traitor from No.
2 High School, son of a bitch, isn’t this losing face for our No.
1 High School?” a girl gnashed her teeth, clutching a thick history book, which she slammed down on the guy’s head.
“Shit, why hit me, what’s it got to do with me, I was just saying.” The guy was in tears.
“Even just saying is not okay.” The girl, with her hands on her hips, rushed out with several books in her arms.
“I’m going to tutor Brother Fan.”
“Hey, the monthly exam is tomorrow, how is tutoring now going to be any use.”
While the entire school was caught up in the fuss about Zhang Fan’s exam, news that he broke the world sprinting record erupted like a volcano in S City.
“Boss, not good, something big has happened.” Zhong Tianchen said, running up to Ouyang Feng with his phone in hand.
“Zhong Tianchen, not focusing on training and sneaking a peek at the live stream again?
A six-kilometer dribble run.” Ouyang Feng’s eyes were sharp as a knife.
Zhong Tianchen shrank his neck: “Boss, wasn’t Zhang Fan racing against that Light Speed guy today?
Guess what the result is!”
Ouyang Feng took a sip of water and said dismissively: “What’s there to watch, he’s not a monster, I won’t believe he won.”
“Hehe.” Zhong Tianchen gave a mysterious smile, then handed over his phone.
With a glance, Ouyang Feng spurted out his water.
“Fuck, this guy broke the world record?
Shit!”
Ouyang Feng stared hard at the news on the screen.
“A high school senior from our city breaks the world record, two hundred meters sprint, defeating the provincial Light Speed team with a time of 15.00 seconds?”
Below was a series of pictures showing Zhang Fan, casually dressed and wearing board shoes, standing contently next to Jiang Xiaoyang and Dong Jian.
Zhong Tianchen looked at his soaked phone, his eyebrows twitching.
Why is it always me who gets hurt!
At the same moment, everyone who saw this news was dumbfounded.
Although they didn’t understand the concept of fifteen seconds, the words “breaking the world record” undoubtedly seemed incredible to them.
A high school student breaking a world record, how could that be possible?
“Mayor, this is terrible, just look at this news!”
“What’s the matter, making such a fuss?”
“Just look and you’ll know.”
“What, breaking the world record?
Call, get Xiong Lin over here, I need to know the whole truth.”
Outside S City, many who saw this news were shocked at first, followed by a condescending smirk.
“S City has really lost shame, huh?
The provincial games are about to start, for Christ’s sake, do they have to hype it like this?
Who the hell would believe this, fifteen seconds, why not say five seconds.”
“Look at that kid’s clothes and shoes, casual wear, board shoes, come on, if you’re acting, at least complete the set properly, doing this, even a blind man could see there’s something wrong.”
A group of people laughed with disdain.
Fifteen seconds?
Heh, these are Huaxia’s finest athletes who can’t achieve that, and just a high school student?
Bullshit!
At this moment, Zhang Fan was kicking back, lying on a lounge chair in the courtyard, flipping quickly through the pages of a book.
Zhang Xiaoyuan was leaning next to him, watching with astonished eyes at such a fast page-flipping speed.
“Brother Fan, can you really see the contents clearly when flipping this fast?” Zhang Xiaoyuan asked, tilting her head.
Zhang Fan glared at Zhang Xiaoyuan irritably.
This damn girl, if it weren’t for her, Ye Xuan wouldn’t have run off.
He initially asked Ye Xuan to come over to help him review, but this girl directly exposed his grades.
As a result, Ye Xuan rolled her eyes and went home to study.
“Damn girl, it’s all your fault, hmph, now I’ll make you pay.” Zhang Fan said, and pounced on her.
“Ah!” Zhang Xiaoyuan screamed.
“Ding, congratulations Host on a successful fertilization, obtaining 1000 Spiritual Value.”
Zhang Fan, looking at his own total of over ninety thousand Spiritual Value, felt immensely satisfied.
Fertilizing once gave him 1000, and over the past month, the Spiritual Value he gained from Skinship and Harvesting Spirit summed up to more than three thousand every day.
Zhang Fan didn’t gamble; after all, the Spiritual Value was there, it wouldn’t decrease, and besides, he had Lucky Bread.
He wanted to save up for a big one.
Over ninety thousand Spiritual Value, ah, he could draw over ninety times, thinking about it, Zhang Fan felt a bittersweet thrill.
“Stop fooling around, I still have to read, my goal this time is the first place, don’t get surpassed by me.” Zhang Fan.
Feeling Zhang Fan’s wandering hands, Zhang Xiaoyuan bit her lip: “Who is the one causing trouble?”
“Ow, ow, ow.” Zhang Fan immediately surrendered.
“Hmph.” Zhang Xiaoyuan stood up triumphantly.
After washing up, Zhang Fan spent five hundred Spiritual Value to activate a Study Skill and reviewed all materials from first to third year high school once over.
“Just waiting for the exam tomorrow.”
“Hmph, scoundrel, continue tonight, I’ll see how energized you are tomorrow for the exam.” Zhang Xiaoyuan, having rested for a few hours, said provocatively.