Chapter 15 (2/2)

At present, the price was skyrocketing, and it was a miracle

that the 50 Yuan Liu Biao lent him was able to adhere for four days.

No more stalling, I have to get my wallet back!

Feeling his stomach, depressed Zhang Yang crawled out of his

bed and got up, washed his face and rinsed his mouth, then he felt a need to

change his clothes. Zhang Yang, this person had a serious dual character. He

can stay for several days in the dormitory with no bath and no gargling, but on

the other side, he must get clean and go out.

It’s afternoon already, there were not many people wandering

in the school, they should be in the cla.s.sroom.

At first, Zhang Yang intended to go to the old janitor for a

meal, but finally decided to get back his wallet, after all, it was only a meal

in the old man’s place and it was important to take back the wallet to pay the

school’s tuition fees, his living expenses and it was also a medium for his

everyday bread.

Chinese Department!!

Zhang Yang patted his head and remembered that the girl said

that she was in second grade of Chinese Department then, and now she should be

in third grade.

After things were decided, Zhang Yang slide his way to the

Chinese Department. Naturally he was familiar of the path as he had spent more

than three years in that school.

Hard work pays off, and sure enough, Zhang Yang went to the

cla.s.sroom to see the girl. The girl was sitting on the third row of the

cla.s.sroom and a professor wearing thick gla.s.ses was lecturing the cla.s.s.

G.o.d help me!

Fortunately, there was an empty seat on the girl’s side,

Zhang Yang was overjoyed and refused to deal with the dozen of students looking

at him. Then he slipped inside when the professor turned back to write on the

black board.

Although Zhang yang was very afraid of Xiao yiran. He was

not afraid of the junior grade students. Needless to say, he was a senior, old

fried fritters, and there was no reason to fear the lower grade students.

“There is someone here… ah.”

The girl leaned and looked at first, then she suddenly

called out. This attracted the attention of the students’ eyes who were

previously absorbed in the lecture, and the girl blushed at once.

Zhang Yang’s face looked embarra.s.sed as there was a book on

the table. Just from outside the window he hadn’t seen the book on the seat,

clearly, this girl was holding the seat for some other person.

“You, what are your thoughts on when the hatred of the officials

extinguished after the JingKang humiliation incident?” The white bearded

professor turned to look at Zhang Yang.

Immediately, the eyes of dozens of students inside the

cla.s.sroom brushed straight on Zhang Yang, a lot of the eyes showed a hint of

ridicule. Here, everyone knew Zhang Yang, and some of the young girl’s eyes

were shooting out the sparks of anger, they were the victim whose photographs

were taken by Zhang Yang.

“Keke … cough … … this …. I’m not very fond of this …” Zhang

yang stood up with his face with a rare blush.

“You don’t like You Fei’s words??” The old professor was

surprised for a moment.

“ Yue Fei ah … …”Zhang Yang reacted in a moment.

“Hahahahha …”

“Haha …”

…………

There was a sudden roar of laughter in the cla.s.sroom and the

girl sitting beside Zhang yang was also covered with a smile with a red face.

The whole cla.s.sroom could see that Zhang Yang did not understand anything, of

course, they also despised Zhang Yang’s taste, an art department student on a Chinese

cla.s.s, it was a joke.

“This fellow, why do you not like Yue Fei, talk about it?”

The old professor pushed his gla.s.ses and asked with interest, obviously, this

is an obsession with academic research of an ancient age. He did not know that

Zhang Yang was the school’s most famous s.e.x demon.

“That … one …”

Zhang Yang could not help but stay and bow to look at the

girl’s side. The girl saw him looking, her face turned red and she pouted

towards the blackboard.

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