"Monitor, weren't you walking with the class president of the association opposite us yesterday? Could it be because of her?"

"Exactly, the group that just arrived seems to be from her school, but not the same department."

Because of Zhou Yunyun?

Tan Wenbin couldn't help but laugh, it seems our former class president is quite popular at their school.

Actually, when he said "you've become prettier" yesterday, it wasn't just flattery.

She was naturally beautiful, and after learning how to dress up in college, she shone like a pearl without its shell, radiant and eye-catching.

Tan Wenbin: "I think I ran into them just now, but they didn't recognize me."

"Monitor, why not call out once more, let's call out everyone from our dorm and teach them a lesson together?"

"Right, they just came to ask for your dorm number, planning to knock on your door, and we came out with them, asking what nonsense they wanted to say."

"If it wasn't for Lin Shuyou calming us down, we would have started a fight in the hallway right then!"

"Hahaha, thanks everyone, I owe you guys a favor, but next time something like this happens, let's call the security department to handle them.

We are still students, after all, getting into fights could easily jeopardize everyone's future."

"Monitor, just give the word, and we'll do it!"

"Right, we're not afraid of them!"

After calming them down, Tan Wenbin went to the third floor, where most of the boys in his class resided. Along the way, he encountered many classmates talking about the earlier incident, all suggesting he call people to grab brooms and dustpans to fight.

Tan Wenbin, as a class president, wasn't really doing his job well, having barely participated in military training and even taking leave after school started.

Yet, because he held a police commendation noticed by the whole school and was often liberal in treating the class to drinks and snacks, his classmates still really respected him, able to rally dozens of boys to follow him into a brawl with just a shout.

Back in his dorm, he put away his suitcase.

Tan Wenbin sighed in relief; thankfully, Brother Xiao Yuan went to Grandma Liu's house every morning to seek Alii, so those guys didn't get a chance to disturb Yuanzi.

He is the herald of Dragon King Ship Captain, whose duty is to handle external affairs for the Dragon King, and it would be a grave dereliction of duty if his own issues caused trouble.

Most importantly... do these five dumbasses know the consequences of provoking my Yuanzi!

Those five guys hadn't left the campus yet, looking like they were still planning to wait for me.

Tan Wenbin left the dorm, planning to find the campus security.

At the moment, the security departments of various units wielded significant power, sometimes even more than the local police stations.

As he was about to leave, Tan Wenbin looked at his desk which held papers, pens, and an answer sheet, along with a huge water cup that obviously wasn't his.

"Huh, where's Ah You?"

...

Underneath the bicycle shed.

Five people, each sitting on a bicycle, holding breakfast, sharing cigarettes and drinks, speaking with vulgarities.

Whenever female students and teachers passed by, the five would turn their faces sideways, letting their bangs determine the direction of the wind.

They were more cultured than thugs, yet softer than thugs.

Preparing to ambush someone, yet they didn't even know what that person looked like.

Nevertheless, their lips kept moving, with four of them flattering the wealthiest, Ah Can, and fantasizing about a wonderful future with Zhou Yunyun.

Above the shed.

Lin Shuyou held a paint palette in his left hand and a brush in his right, applying makeup to his own face.

Earlier in the dorm, a conflict nearly erupted.

It didn't happen because firstly, the other party was intimidated by their numbers, and secondly, due to Lin Shuyou's mediation.

However, the purpose of Shuyou's mediation wasn't to dissolve the conflict but to resolve it in his own way.

Because, while Brother Xiao Yuan wasn't in the dorm, he was.

He was sitting at Wen Bin's desk, enduring the torment of solving problems, just catching a glimmer of insight when the noise of knocking came from outside.

Li Zhiyuan gave Lin Shuyou problems to solve, to put him in a thoughtful state for slow training, then use him for experiments targeting White Crane Child and others like Yin God.

Whether or not Lin Shuyou could solve the problems wasn't going to alter Li Zhiyuan's plans, he just needed Lin Shuyou's attitude as a warm-up.

But in Lin Shuyou's eyes, this was a test from Dragon King!

Only by passing the test could he gain Brother Xiao Yuan's recognition and secure further opportunities.

Thus, these five people who came to pick a fight and interrupted his train of thought were, in Lin Shuyou's view, adversaries against all development plans of the officials' chiefs back home!

So, endure the wrath of the official chiefs.

Makeup completed.

Lin Shuyou's eyes darkened.

He dropped his body, landing below the shed.

The five who were still chatting jumped in fright.

"What the hell is that!"

"Someone from opera?"

"In broad daylight, trying to scare people?"

"Let me see what this thing really is, whether it's a man or a woman."

One of them, stepping forward with a mocking smile, attempted to touch Lin Shuyou's face.

Lin Shuyou grabbed his wrist.

"Hmm?" That person tried to pull away, not only failing to escape but not even managing to shake his hand, as if clamped firmly.

"Snap!"

The arm broke.

"Ah!!!"

That person knelt down, screaming in pain.

"Bang!"

Lin Shuyou kneeled his face in, instantly smashing his face, and he fell backward on the ground.

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