The Strongest Face-Slapping King in the City-Chapter 815: I’m Still Live Streaming Eating Bricks (First Update)

Chapter 815: Chapter 815: I’m Still Live Streaming Eating Bricks (First Update)

The deafening sound echoed throughout Tsinghua.

"Fuck, what happened? Did I just hear someone calling out Zhang Fan’s name?" someone wondered aloud.

"That’s right, they’re definitely shouting Zhang Fan’s name!" another person said with certainty.

"My God, what’s up with that guy Zhang Fan again? Wasn’t he beaten into the hospital by Weng Zhigang? What kind of outrageous thing has he done now?" someone else said, frowning.

"Who knows! The guy can’t even stay out of trouble in the hospital. Let’s go, go, go, watch the drama unfold!"

Suddenly, a large crowd rushed towards the medical office!

In the medical office, a group of doctors and nurses were scared out of their wits by the sound.

Dammit, could these people be here to wreck the place again today?

Especially upon seeing the figure of Zhang Fan, the group was terrified out of their minds.

They definitely did not want to see a scene like the one from hell last time!

Immediately, two doctors approached Li Liang and said, "Director Li, we’ve just taken over this medical office. If it gets wrecked, we can’t continue working here!"

Hearing this, Li Liang also looked grief-stricken.

He cast a resentful glance at the doctors, a bitter taste rising in his heart.

This little Demon King, Zhang Fan, I can’t stop his troublemaking at all!

But soon after, Li Liang still approached Zhang Fan and said in a low voice, "Can we talk outside? The hospital just got new staff, and last time you really scared them."

Zhang Fan scratched his head, glanced at the few doctors and nurses in a state of panic, and then nodded, walking towards the door.

There’s a specific cause for grievances and a person responsible for debts. Zhang Fan wasn’t unreasonable.

Watching Zhang Fan walk by them, countless people wanted to punch him numerous times.

But remembering the mess Zhang Fan caused here last time, they held back.

And Weng Zhigang was on the verge of going berserk.

"Fine, fine, you think you’re so great, huh? I’d like to see how you pass your major courses! Fail, zero points, I want to see if you can pass ten courses in other subjects this semester!"

Weng Zhigang’s voice was incredibly sinister.

Fifteen thousand bucks!

Two months’ salary!

If his wife at home found out they were missing so much money, she’d probably kill him with a knife!

Hmph, he wasn’t just an advisor; he was a teacher too. He had countless ways to make Zhang Fan fail!

Failing ten major courses, he really wanted to see how Zhang Fan would cope with that!

Passing one subject isn’t difficult, but once you get to five subjects, it becomes harder.

The twelve credits from Tsinghua were based on excellence in major courses and passing at least two other subjects!

Those who could be admitted to Tsinghua were all excellent students academically.

It wasn’t hard to excel in major courses.

Thus, most students needed only to take two elective subjects.

Passing ten subjects was unheard of at Tsinghua!

Hearing Weng Zhigang’s words, countless people sneered.

"Serves him right!"

"Haha, let’s see how you show off this time! Because of you, damn it, I have to take three extra subjects. Come on, let’s hurt each other!"

The people around immediately lit up with excitement.

"Right, I remember this guy Zhang Fan didn’t get the five military training credits, haha, doesn’t that mean he has to take fifteen subjects?" someone suddenly exclaimed.

"Hahaha, seems like it. This guy skipped military training, so the credits were directly deducted. Now this will be fun to watch, fifteen subjects, he’s definitely up for a retake!" someone laughed heartily.

The crowd that had rushed over, upon hearing the news, were instantly invigorated as if injected with an adrenaline shot.

"Holy shit, talk about explosive news right off the bat! This is freaking awesome! Hahaha, Zhang Fan, even if you retake the courses, fifteen credits aren’t guaranteed! Fail the retake, and you’re straight-up advised to leave!"

"Hehe, in other words, if Zhang Fan can’t get those fifteen credits by the end of his freshman year’s final term, he’s gotta pack up and leave, sweet! This means Ye Goddess is mine now!"

Hearing these voices, Weng Zhigang’s expression suddenly brightened up, "Zhang Fan, if you don’t retake the courses this time, I’ll live stream myself eating shit!"

"Same here, I’ll also live stream eating shit!"

Instantly, a group of people echoed the pledge.

Suddenly, the crowd quieted down.

They saw, not far off, two beautiful figures slowly approaching.

Ye Xuan, Di Xiele!

But then, laughter erupted once again.

"Ye Goddess, your boy Zhang Fan has blown up."

"Ye Goddess, your Zhang Fan only has one year left at school, fifteen credits, passing fifteen subjects, who can do that? Haha!"

Ye Xuan looked at Zhang Fan standing in the midst of the crowd, and sighed softly.

This guy, why can’t he stay out of trouble wherever he goes!

"Baby, give me a hug!" Zhang Fan reached out his hand to Ye Xuan, his lips stretching into an immensely brilliant smile.

Ye Xuan walked up to Zhang Fan, rolling her eyes, "So you’re just not coming home these days, huh! I’ll deal with you tonight when you get back!"

After saying this, Ye Xuan still threw herself into Zhang Fan’s arms.

Watching this scene, numerous dudes’ faces suddenly stiffened.

Damn, force-fed dog food again?

Not coming home all the time?

Holy shit, why does Ye Goddess’s comment sound so wistful?

Suddenly, a group of dudes’ eyes burst forth with an incredibly intense killing aura!

"Zhang Fan, a duel, I want to have a fight to the death with you!"

"Zhang Fan, I’m going to kill you, can you not flaunt your love in public places!"

"Flaunt your love, die quickly!"

"That hurts, bro!"

Countless voices interwove, wailing everywhere!

F*ck, is there no way out for us singles?!

However, at this moment, Di Xiele, watching Zhang Fan hugging Ye Xuan, felt a sudden sour taste in her heart!

Even, there was a flash of jealousy in her eyes.

Thinking of the scene where Zhang Fan fought the SS-rank Poison Spider, a shallow smile spread across her face.

Immediately after, she scorned herself in her heart, "Di Xiele, how shameless can you be, do you really want to steal Ye Zi’s boyfriend? No, absolutely not!"

But as soon as she finished speaking in her mind, Di Xiele’s face blushed—utterly lovely!

Meanwhile, Zhang Fan turned around to face the group of dudes, his lips parting in a beamingly radiant smile, he slowly said, "All you chickens, talking big with no proof, if I do get the fifteen credits, will you really live stream eating shit?"

Looking at Zhang Fan’s triumphant demeanor, countless dudes roared.

"Damn, if you get fifteen credits, not only will I live stream eating shit, I’ll live stream eating bricks."

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