Chapter 64: Revisiting the School Campus Flying Kite Net

  The car stopped at the entrance of the campus, and didn't attract much attention from passing students. It's just that Donghai University has too many rich students, and the entrance is lined with imported sports cars, any one of which is more stylish than Zhang Jun's car.

  However, when Lin Xian and Zhang Jun walked out of the car, they immediately attracted a 100% return rate. The boys' stunned gazes were as if they had adhesiveness, closely following them without letting go, with several even losing their minds and bumping into walls, bumping until their noses were blue and their faces were swollen.

  "Alas, the beautiful flowers have all been trampled by cow dung, our generation can only scramble for those few trumpet-shaped flowers." A bespectacled student sighed with extreme emotion, and judging from his decadent and depressed appearance, it was clear that he was a Chinese literature major.

  "Wow, the proportions are so perfect, if I could have a wife like that, it would be worth dying for." A physics major male student swallowed his saliva wildly and accidentally bumped into the girl, inviting a round of scolding.

  "Tsk tsk, raising such a beauty must cost a fortune, at least 2 million a year?" Another male student from the math department thought calmly despite being dazzled.

  Donghai University is a very complex university, with students who have extremely high IQs, as well as those who rely solely on cheating to obtain their diplomas. Some departments at Donghai University are among the best in the country, but others are complete garbage.

  Donghai University is a microcosm of Donghai City, with excellent people and also those who are idle and waiting for death, the rich and the poor.

  Zhang Jun and Lin Xian walked into the campus, and soon came to a lake. The name of this lake is called Shuangzi Lake, two small lakes connected to form a large lake, with a considerable area.

  When Zhang Jun walked to the small pavilion by the lake, he saw a familiar face, Liu Ting. She was standing quietly by the lake, wearing a snow-white down jacket. As if sensing Zhang Jun's gaze, she came back to her senses, and a look of astonishment appeared on her calm face.

  "It's you." She looked very embarrassed.

  Zhang Jun nodded slightly: "Liu Ting, hello."

  Lin Xian still remembered this woman, Zhang Jun's first love. She looked her up and down, finding that Liu Ting had a bit of charm, but wasn't quite a beauty. She smiled and said, "Little brother, I'll go take a walk over there."

  Zhang Jun pulled her hand and said, "Let's go together." Then he nodded at Liu Ting and brushed past her shoulder.

  Liu Ting's heart suddenly felt a slight pang, he had also held her hand like this before, strolling by the lake, but now things were different and they had become strangers.

  Not long after, Zhou Hong walked over from afar, he glanced at the direction Zhang Jun had disappeared in and asked: "Was it him?"

  Liu Ting nodded and said, "We met by chance." Then she asked, "Is everything settled?"

  Zhou Hong frowned and said: "Your old classmate is very difficult to talk to. If I want him to help me with something, I'm afraid it will cost some blood."

  He has been running relationships these days, hoping to get into the municipal government work, and finally got on with Chen Fusheng. Unfortunately, Chen Fusheng recently had his mind on a freshman girl, who was praised by boys as the new generation of school flowers.

  "What's wrong? Otherwise you can pass the exam and also enter government work." said Liu Ting.

  Zhou Hong sneered, "Exams? There are too many tricks inside, and in the end it still depends on connections." He thought for a moment, "In the next few days, I'll think of a way to help him catch up with that freshman girl, and he should be able to help me."

  Liu Ting sighed inwardly and said: "What about Ye Qian if you do this?"

  Zhou Hong shrugged and said in a relaxed tone, "She should have understood long ago that Chen Fusheng just wanted to play with her. Don't forget, she's the class beauty, but that freshman girl is the school beauty, there's a difference of one level between them."

  Zhang Jun and Lin Xian crossed half of the campus, arriving at the North Gate. The area outside the North Gate was quite large, so there were many vendors doing business here, and the school turned a blind eye to this.

  As soon as he walked out of the school gate, Zhang Jian saw a fortune-telling table set up on the east side of the gate, and an old man sat there with a serious face pretending to be a master.

  "Good heavens!" He rubbed his eyes hard, and no mistake, it was the old scamp he had seen under Kyoto Bridge!

  Isn't he dead? Zhang Jun's face was full of surprise.

  Lin Xian noticed his abnormality and hastily asked: "Younger brother, what's wrong with you?"

  "Zhang Jundao said: 'Wife, let's go and have our fortunes told.'"

  Arriving at the fortune-telling stall, Zhang Jun slapped 500 yuan on the table and said, "Old man, do you still remember me?"

  The old man's eyes first swept over the 500 yuan, as if to make sure there were no counterfeit bills. Only then did he turn his face to look at Zhang Jun, crack a smile, revealing several yellowed molars, and say: "Ah, this young fellow, what a coincidence! I didn't expect we'd meet again."

  Zhang Jun smiled coldly: "How did I hear that you're dead? Can a dead person come out and set up a stall?"

  The old man suddenly became very angry and said, "You little friend is talking nonsense, have you ever seen a dead person speak?" Although he was angry, he still swept his sleeve and picked up the 500 yuan.

  Then he coughed and said, "Young man, what are you trying to pull this time?"

  Zhang Jun deliberately said: "Who says I want to calculate my fate? I just came over to talk to you, and take the money!" He stretched out his hand, wanting that 500 yuan.

  The old man flipped his eyes: "What's the point of coming if you don't want to have your fortune told?" Then with a flick of his sleeve, 183 dollars appeared on the divination table.

  Zhang Junyi was stunned and suddenly remembered that he still owed the old man 317 yuan, so he took the opportunity to collect his debt today.

  He smiled wryly and said, "Forget about the 183, just use this one to tell my wife's fortune."

  Lin Xian's face turned red and she glared at Zhang Jun.

  The old man dug his nose, pulled out a ball of snot in his hand and rubbed it, seemingly having fun. Then he looked up at Lin Xian and said, "Fortune-telling two hundred, still short seventeen bucks."

  Zhang Jun had no choice but to take out another 17 yuan and put it on the table, making a total of 200.

  The old man was finally satisfied and smiled: "This young lady's face is noble and cannot be spoken of, she will definitely become the second Empress Ma in the future."

  Lin Xian couldn't help but laugh and said: "So, he's going to be an emperor now?"

  The old man squinted his eyes and said with a mysterious tone, "The Emperor is nothing, he's someone who has become a Buddha and an ancestor, saying you're the Queen of Horses would be an understatement."

  Lin Xian didn't believe a single word and pulled Zhang Jun saying: "Younger brother, let's go. This old man is talking nonsense."

  Zhang Jun smiled and said to the old man before leaving: "Old man, I'll bring someone over for you to see another day."

  The old man's eyes lit up with joy and he said: "Good! I'll give you a hundred yuan commission, bring over a few more people."

  Leaving the North Gate, the two of them walked around the ring road again. When they reached halfway, a sports car suddenly stopped beside them with a screeching sound. A head popped out from the window, surprisingly it was Chen Fusheng.

  Chen Fusheng's face was all smiles as he said, "Zhang Jun, Miss Lin."

  Zhang Jun saw him and said lightly: "The world is really small."

  Chen Fusheng rolled down the car window, and Zhang Jun discovered that there was a female student inside, very young, about 19 or 20 years old. She looked quite good, although not as beautiful as Lin Xian, but not much worse either. Her waist was slender, her hips were plump, her skin was smooth, and her eyes were extremely charming, making men unwilling to look away after a single glance.

  "He smiled and said: 'My girlfriend, Fang Ziyue.'"

  Zhang Jun nodded and said: "Chen Gongzi is indeed a romantic and talented person, having just dumped the class beauty, he's now chasing after the school beauty, it's admirable."

  Chen Fusheng didn't get angry either, saying: "Love is all about feeling, if the feeling is gone, then it's natural to break up." Then he waved his hand and drove away quickly.

  Zhang Jun shook his head and sighed.

  Lin Xian pinched him lightly on the waist and hummed, saying: "How is it? Is your heart aching that a beautiful flower was ruined?"

  Zhang Jun's heart skipped a beat, and he hastily said: "Of course not, I just feel that time has passed really quickly, and it's been more than two years since graduation."

  Lin Xian held his arm and said as they walked, "Chen Fusheng was able to make amends with you in the first place that day, proving he's a clever person. This guy is worth getting to know."

  Just then, another car stopped beside them, but it was not a high-end model, just over 200,000 yuan. The driver was Ye Qian, who looked anxious and didn't bother with her conflict with Zhang Jun anymore, asking: "Zhang Jun, have you seen Fu Sheng?"

  Zhang Junxin said, "What a lively scene! Are you coming out to catch an adulterer?" He hastily pointed forward and said, "He went ahead, there's a beautiful woman sitting in the car, saying she's his cousin."

  Ye Qian almost cried out and stepped on the accelerator to chase after him.

  Lin Xian lowered her head and smiled lightly: "You're quite bad."

  Zhang Junyi said with a straight face: "I'm a person who is more sympathetic."

  Back at the car, Zhang Jun was suddenly enraged. On his newly purchased car, two young men were sitting, smoking and chatting. He smiled slightly and walked over, saying: "You two, it's very comfortable to sit on the car, isn't it?"

  Two young men looked very sly and cold, probably not students of Donghai University. One of them narrowed his eyes and smiled at me, but his gaze quickly fell on Lin Xian, and he clicked his tongue: "Top-notch!"

  Another one pressed the cigarette butt on the car and extinguished it with force, leaving a black mark on it. Then he raised his head and stared at Zhang Jun provocatively.

  Zhang Jun surprisingly didn't get angry, he "heh heh" laughed and said: "You dare to be so arrogant in Huang Ming district, you should be from Qiao Ba's side, right?"

  The young man staring at Lin Xian jumped off the carriage and said, "This kid has some insight."

  Zhang Wu is the underground king of Donghai, but he has not been able to completely unify the underworld of Donghai. After all, the cake is too big and one person cannot finish it alone. Moreover, in recent years, he has gradually whitewashed himself and his influence in the underworld has weakened.

  This led to the rapid rise of several major forces, among which Qiao Ba in Huangming District, Lao Daozi in Huidong District, and She Ge in Xuanwu District were the most prominent. They are now self-sufficient and thriving on their own turf.

  Zhang Jun often chatted with Zhang Wu about Jianghu matters and naturally knew the situation. At a glance, he could judge the origin of these two people.

  Another young man also jumped off the car and said coldly: "Kid, I've taken a liking to this car of yours. How about lending it to us for a few days?"

  "Go ahead, open it as you like."

  That man was surprised and said: "Little boy, don't play tricks, otherwise you won't be able to swallow your own saliva."

  Zhang Jun smiled and tossed the car key over, saying: "Don't worry, I'll send the car to you. On my behalf, ask Qiao Ba a question, just say that Wu Ye is thinking of him."

  As soon as they heard this, the two young men almost fell to the ground, their faces suddenly turning white as paper. Zhang Wuya's great name was known even by three-year-olds in Donghai, and although Qiao Ba sat in a high position, on the surface he still had to show respect for this Bodhisattva.

  Could it be that this man is under Zhang Wu's command? One of them hastily put on a smile, handed over the car key with both hands, and said: "Brother, I was blind just now. You are magnanimous, don't take it to heart."

  Zhang Jun did not take the key, and coldly said: "Alright, let Qiao Ba send it, I'll wait for him at the Golden Dragon Hotel." After finishing speaking, he pulled Lin Xian away with big strides, leaving behind two people who were staring blankly.