Zui Yang. CS

Chapter 268 - 268 268 Line Up Properly Second Update


268: Chapter 268 Line Up Properly (Second Update) 268: Chapter 268 Line Up Properly (Second Update) Wu Ji, you dumbass, you’ve killed me.


At this moment, Sun Ye’s forehead was covered in cold sweat.


He was well aware of how much weight a third-class merit carried.


Plus, with the student being in their senior year of high school, not to recruit them into his own school—if the dean found out, he’d be dead meat.


What to do, should I make a call back home?


Or pretend I didn’t know anything?


No can do, we’re in S City, such a huge deal—how could I not know about it.


If I went back empty-handed, they would skin me alive.


Dammit, what to do, I’ve already offended the person to death.


At this very moment, Sun Ye felt like he was about to explode.


Fucking hell, I was just having hotpot with Wu Ji last night, how could this bastard not tell me something so important.


A third-class merit, who gives a damn about grades after that?


Sun Ye truly felt like beating Wu Ji to death, how could you not mention such an important thing.


Run, just run, run now.


If the dean calls, just say I didn’t know and I’m already on the plane.


Yeah, that’s what I’ll do.


Immediately after, Sun Ye turned and hurriedly ran away.


However, the next moment, his body stiffened.


“Dudu dudu!”


A phone call?


Who could it be from?


Sun Ye took out his phone, and the next moment, his eyes nearly popped out of their sockets.


The dean?


What is he calling for at this time?


Could it be he knows about the situation here?


Impossible, right?


He only arrived yesterday.


“Hello, Dean!” Sun Ye’s forehead sweat coalesced into bean-sized drops and slid down his forehead.


Please don’t mention Zhang Fan, please don’t.


“Sun Ye, there’s a guy named Zhang Fan at S City No.1 High School, bring him back at all costs.”


The sweat on Sun Ye’s forehead increased.


Zhang Fan, he actually mentioned Zhang Fan.


Oh my God, how did the dean find out?


No, I have to say I’ve already left.


“Dean, I’m already on the plane, look, how about sending someone else?” Sun Ye forced a smile onto his face, his voice desperate.


“On the plane?


Are you joking?


Can you even make calls on a plane?


Listen to me, if you don’t handle this well, don’t bother coming back.”


“Dudu dudu!”


The call was hung up?


That quick?


Sun Ye’s face began to turn pale.


Don’t bother coming back?


Damn you, Wu Ji, you son of a bitch, you’ve doomed me.


What to do, what to do!


Sun Ye paced frantically in place.


Then, gritting his teeth, he turned around and walked back with a darkened face.


However, the next moment, his face grew even darker.


Why were people from Zhejiang University, Fuda, Ocean University, Harbin Institute of Technology, and other schools all here?


“Principal Zhou, may I ask where your student Zhang Fan is?”


“Yes, Principal Zhou, where is student Zhang Fan?”


Seeing a group of people from other universities, Sun Ye panicked.


The next second, he hurried into the classroom, pushed Li Liang aside, and stood huffily in front of Zhang Fan.


“Student Zhang Fan, you’ve been admitted to Beijing University.”


Swish swish swish!


All eyes turned to Sun Ye.


Even Zhang Fan was nearly scared to death by Sun Ye.


What the fuck, where did this dumbass pop up from?


Tsk tsk tsk, wasn’t it just a moment ago you said Beijing University would never admit anyone from our First High School?


A group of people from First High School looked at Sun Ye with mocking expressions.


“Dumbfuck, you think just because you say we’re admitted, it’s done?” someone said slowly, his tone filled with sarcasm.


“Exactly, what were you saying just now?


‘Our Beijing University will never admit anyone from your school.’ Who said that, huh?”


“Ha, Zhang Fan, don’t bother with this dumbass, just tell him to fuck off,” someone said coldly with a laugh.


The journalists in the classroom were dumbfounded by these remarks.


Is this what Beijing University is like?


Zhang Fan got admitted to Beijing University?


Hey, that’s great news!


“Hehe, weren’t people saying our classmate Zhang Fan had poor character, that he cheated on exams?


That no one would want him?” someone said with a sneer.


Listening to this, the faces of all the journalists darkened instantly.


Poor character?


Cheating on exams?


No one wants him?


Fuck off, Zhang Fan is the representative of the youth from S city.


Saving Qin Shuang under the muzzle of a criminal, donating twenty million to the Red Cross Foundation, and you dare say he has bad character.


“Sir, please clarify your words, how does Zhang Fan have bad character, how did he cheat on exams?


Donating twenty million, that’s at least enough for ten schools.


Do you even know what a school means in a poor mountain area?”


“You think you’re so great because you’re from Beijing University?


Have you ever donated anything?”


“Do you dare to rescue a hostage from armed criminals?


Do you have the guts?”


“Are you here in S city to create trouble?”


“Psh!


I must write an article about your Beijing University today, and I’ll personally post it on the gate of your Beijing University.”


Cold words spilled out from the mouth of the journalist.


Suddenly, Sun Ye’s face turned even paler.


“Aiyah, Director Sun.


Look at Director Li, offering a five hundred thousand scholarship a year, and a house.


And you want to take me away just with a few words?” Zhang Fan mockingly said, drawing out his voice deliberately.


Jeez, are you sick in the head?


Coming here all high and mighty, boasting about being admitted by our Beijing University.


You have some nerve.


I was just being bombarded with insults, and now you want me at your Beijing University?


Geez, did your brain get clamped in a door?


Li Liang’s eyes sparkled, hehe, trying to compete with me for a person?


No way!


“Director Sun, what were you saying about Zhang Fan just now?


And now you want him to go to your Beijing University, what are you thinking?” Li Liang scoffed.


“Yo yo yo, this is student Zhang Fan?”


At the classroom door, eight middle-aged men rushed in.


“Student Zhang Fan, I am the admissions director of Zhejiang University.


I am here today to invite you to our university; this is your admission notice.”


“Student Zhang Fan, I am from Xiamen University…”


“Shove it, Zhang Fan, I’m the admissions director from Fuda…”


“Shit, who hit me!”


“Damn, stop stepping on my foot.”


Suddenly, a bunch of people around Zhang Fan started roaring.


Zhang Fan stood up and slammed his palm onto the desk.


Instantly, the desk in front of him started to crack.


Bang!


The loud noise quieted everyone down.


Especially when they saw the deformed metal desk in front of him, they all started sweating bullets.


“Let’s talk this out civilly, don’t fucking make a fuss, it’s annoying.


What if you scare the other students?” Zhang Fan snapped angrily.


These idiots, crowding around Ye Xuan.


Damn, a bunch of fuckers, scrambling for what?


The crowd squeezing towards Zhang Fan immediately took two steps back.


Frightening?


You’re the frightening one.


“Line up properly.


If you want me at your university, put your offers on the table.”


“Just now, Director Li proposed an annual scholarship of five hundred thousand and a house in BJ.


By the way, Director Li, how much would that house be in cash?”