C20 Lecture Hall

In the first-year university lecture theater.

Today was the freshman biology department's public class. Even though it was only eight o'clock, Norda's classroom was almost full. Today was the freshman's advanced mathematics class, so all the classes were here.

However, there were also many other majors and sophomores mixed in.

Because of one reason alone, two school beauties had appeared in the first year of biology department. Many boys from other departments and seniors had rushed towards the two of them.

Moreover, no matter when these two school beauties came, the seats they usually sat in had no human seats. However, the actions of those two became highly sought after.

Those boys who carried the two biology school beauties in their arms were practically fighting for these two seats.

Two days ago, a sophomore and a freshman fought over the seats, and finally, someone was sent to the school's medical ward for treatment.

When Zhang Yi Chen entered the lecture theater, he raised his head and sized up the students.

"Damn, it can't be. Isn't it just a high-level math class? Is there a need to go through all this!?" Zhang Yi Chen looked at the classroom that could accommodate 400 people. At this moment, there were almost no seats available. He felt speechless from the bottom of his heart.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Yichen was prepared to find a place to sit down. However, at that moment, a shout sounded out by Zhang Yicheng's ear.

"Yi Chen, Yi Chen."

Zhang Yicheng raised his head and looked towards the direction of the sound. He saw a thin and weak male student standing on the high platform at the back of the classroom, waving his arms and shouting loudly.

Zhang Yicheng smiled at him and then walked towards him.

"I said your eyes are bright enough, you noticed it the moment I entered." Zhang Yi Chen walked up and said to Zhao Tian with a smile.

The person that called out for Zhang Yicheng was Zhao Tian, and beside his voice were his two roommates, Tang Shan and the rich second generation's son, Wu Yu.

"Yi Chen, you brat, because of the two advanced mathematics classes we had, you don't know about our situation. If I didn't give you a spot to sit, you wouldn't even be able to sit down later."

"There are only four classes in total. Will there be no seats in this lecture theater?" Zhang Yicheng asked doubtfully.

"Of course, someone was still listening by the aisle the last two times." Tang Shan, who was at the side, also spoke up.

"We shouldn't have so many people. Could it be because of those two?" Zhang Yicheng pointed to the two people who were standing in the middle of the stairs to the front and left of him.

These two people were none other than Zhao Mengli and Ye Yao. At this moment, there was no class going on, and both of them were listening to the music with Walkman while one of them had earplugs.

"Sigh, it really is a good idea for you to guess so quickly …" Tang Shan suddenly stopped talking before he could finish.

Then, he pulled on Zhang Yi Chen's clothes and whispered, "Oh no, someone's coming to pick you up from the corner of the wall." After he finished speaking, he even pointed towards the entrance of the classroom.

Zhang Yi Chen looked over and saw a young man with a fair and clean face and dressed in bright clothes walk in with flowers in his hands.

Zhang Yi Chen was wondering why Tang Shan would say that someone was trying to pry him into the corner when he saw a young man holding a bouquet of roses, walking over to Zhao Meng Li and Zhao Meng Li's side.

The youth then handed the flowers to Zhao Mengli, who was listening to the song, "Mengli, this bunch of flowers is for you. I wish you eternal beauty."

Zhang Yi Chen was sitting in a spot ten meters away from Zhao Meng Li. Moreover, he hadn't even started class yet, so the surrounding was in an uproar. Normal people wouldn't be able to hear him, however, Zhang Yi Chen was an immortal cultivator, so he was naturally incomparable to ordinary people.

Zhao Mengli didn't say anything, nor did she accept the bouquet of roses. Instead, she wrinkled her pretty eyebrows.

On the contrary, Ye Yao reached out her hand and took it. She sniffed it and said, "Yu Dejiang, isn't this rose fresh? Didn't I tell you last time that Sister Meng Li likes fresh roses? The best would be to move the whole rose over and let the flower be plucked later."

"You …" Yu Dejiang was just about to get angry, but then he remembered his purpose in coming here today. He quickly suppressed his anger.

He took out a movie ticket from his pocket and handed it to Zhao Mengli, saying, "Mengli, I know you like fantasy dream circles. This is the premiere ticket for fantasy dream circles, and I had to spend a lot of effort to get it."

"Wow, fantasy circle? That's my favorite." Ye Yao's expression was exaggerated as she snatched the movie ticket from Yu Dejiang's hands and continued, "Do you have more?"

Seeing Yu Dejiang remain silent, Ye Yao continued, "Yu Dejiang, I'm Sister Meng Li's best friend. You want to court Sister Meng Li? If you don't please me, do you think you can accomplish this?"

Yu Dejiang could only helplessly take out another one. However, Ye Yao's next words really made him vomit blood, "Only two. If Sister Meng Li goes and gets another one, we can bring Brother Rascal to the cinema with us."

He only saw Yu Dejiang turn green and white for a while before he recovered. Then, he turned to Zhao Mengli and said, "Mengli, I've prepared a candlelight dinner tonight. I'll lend it to you after school."

"No time." Zhao Mengli rejected with an ice-cold expression.

"Stinking brat, don't even think of giving me face, I'm just a bit more good-looking, if I anger you, I'll directly go against you." Yu Dejiang threatened Zhao Mengli.

Hearing this, Zhao Meng Li's face was as cold as frost. Under the incredulous gazes of the crowd, a "pa" sound came from Yu Dejiang's face.

And the cause of all this was actually the ice-cold goddess in everyone's eyes, Zhao Mengli.

Yu Dejiang was also Lin Cheng's sophomore year, and he had brought another student who wanted to woo Zhao Mengli into the medical office during the last public lecture.

He, who knew that he could immediately take the school flower to bed, was suddenly slapped back to the real world by the school belle. Moreover, under the gaze of everyone present, if he were to leave in such a dejected manner today, then he would not be able to continue staying at Forest City University, because he knew that if he did so, the BBS on the campus would appear tomorrow, and the school grass, Yu Dejiang, would not be able to pursue the post that received a slap.

Yu Dejiang stretched out his right hand and slapped Zhao Mengli's face with his palm-leaf fan.

With such a big palm and all the firepower in its body, if it were to land on Zhao Mengli's face, a mountain of five fingers would appear, and it might even leave traces of its existence in the future.

The boys sitting next to Zhao Meng Li were also furious. However, when they saw Yu Dejiang, who was standing at the side, they could only vent out their anger in their hearts.

Seeing that the palm was about to land on Zhao Meng Li's face, Ye Yao screamed out and was about to step forward to slap Yu De Jiang on the face. However, judging by the time, it was already too late.

However, just as Yu Dejiang's hand was about to touch Zhao Mengli, a hand suddenly reached out and grabbed his wrist.

Before Yu Dejiang could react, he used all his strength to struggle. However, he did not break free. Instead, he turned his head to look at the owner of that hand.

"Idiot, let go, or I'll kill you." Yu Dejiang threatened the person who held out his hand to stop him.

"What if I don't let go!" Zhang Yi Chen joked to Yu Dejiang, who was still holding onto Yu Dejiang's right hand.

That's right, it was Zhang Yicheng who had extended his hand to block that slap.

Yuld said with a pained expression, "Let go, do you know who my brother is? "My cousin is the third ranked member of the Martial Arts Club, Yu Shengtian. If he wants to kill you, it will just be a matter of moving his fingers."

Yu Dejiang, on the other hand, wasn't lying. Yu Shengtian had called for someone to bring him to the infirmary last time they attended the public lecture.

"I, Zhang Yichen, hate men that hit women the most in my life, especially when he's a beautiful woman. Moreover, I don't like people threatening me either. Since you have both of them, I must leave you some remembrance." After saying that, the strength in Zhang Yi Chen's hand suddenly increased.

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