Chapter 1: Are you sick?

  "Shh--" Jiao Nanxin took a deep breath and said, "You all be quiet."

  Gui Fang was squatting on the ground using red flower oil to help her massage her ankle, the loose sleepwear collar open, revealing a cow-like plump breast. Li Xixi was helping her wipe her eye sockets with medicinal water, and there was a very pleasant smell of girlhood fragrance on her body.

  Jiao Nan thought to himself, if he were a man, he would definitely have them all wrapped around his fingers.

  "Nan Xin, just bear with it." Li Xi Xi chuckled. "Yesterday you said you met a glasses guy, although not handsome, but we were still quite looking forward to it. Didn't expect him to take you back today ---- this is simply aerospace speed! The charm of a beauty is indeed boundless!"

  "I said, I just accidentally twisted my leg. Then he saw it and sent me back." Jiao Nan said with a gloomy heart. How could she bear to say that she originally wanted to find Tang Chong to challenge him but was knocked down by someone with one punch?

  She's a woman, but she's also afraid of losing face.

  "How come I feel like this guy looks a bit familiar?" Gui Fang said while gently massaging Jiao Nan Xin's delicate little foot, "Nan Xin, what did you call him just now?"

  "Tang Zhong." Jiao Nanxin said, and couldn't help but grit his teeth again.

  Tang Chong was the first classmate she met after coming to school, first sneaking a peek in her grandfather's office, yesterday he led a group of people running laps around the playground when her class was exercising in the middle of the playground ----- She and many girls also remembered the hoarse voice shouting slogans lap after lap.

  Many girls were talking about the two handsome guys in the penalized team, but she kept looking at Tang Chong. Because he was Grandpa's student this year, she always had to pay special attention to some things.

  She found out that she was the organizer and leader of that team, as well as the soul of that team.

  Their physical strength had been exhausted long ago, but because of Tang Chong's slogan, because of the urging and encouragement of his running sound behind, they could only move forward mechanically - without Tang Chong, that small team would have collapsed long ago, let alone run twenty laps.

  It was precisely because of his uniqueness that Jiao Nan's determination to compete with him became even more unwavering.

  As a result of the competition, it ended up like this ----- leg sprained, eyes beaten into panda eyes.

  "How could he do that?" Jiao Nan thought to herself, feeling self-pity. "Even if my face isn't pretty and my skin isn't white enough... but I have a good figure and long legs, I'm also a woman."

  "Tang Zhong? Is he from our department?" Li Xixi asked Guifang with her head down. "It seems that there is also a Tang Zhong among the freshmen in our department, and he was even taken as a disciple by the dean ----- Wow, Nanxin, the Tang Zhong who carried you back today won't be him, will it?"

  "It should be," said Jiao Nanxin.

  "Wow." Li Xixi's exclamation was even more exaggerated. "It really is Tang Zhongye. Although he looks ordinary, his future prospects are boundless! Nan Xin, do you know that as long as you can become a disciple of Dean Jiao, you won't have to worry about your job after graduation? Moreover, all of Dean Jiao's students are big shots in the field of psychology - Nan Xin, you must seize this opportunity! It's said that many girls are already preparing to win him over!"

  "-----" Jiao Nanxin really wanted to tell them that Dean Jiao Yuheng was her grandfather.

  You actually want me to pursue my grandfather's student just because he will have a good future?

  Due to yesterday's severe punishment in the style of killing a chicken to scare the monkey, today during roll call on the playground, not one person was late again.

  Coach Li Tieshu was very satisfied with everyone's performance and then began teaching queuing and left-right shifting.

  "Second row, seventh! Fall in!" Instructor Li Tieshu shouted loudly.

  Tang Chong smiled bitterly and had no choice but to walk out of the team.

  He had a mind to slow down the pace, but his physical consciousness was too excellent. After the instructor shouted out the command, he always executed it in the first time. So, although he stood in the middle of the team, he still didn't quite fit in with others' stiff or awkward movements.

  "Give everyone a demonstration." Li Tieshu shouted with a dark face. "Attention! Left turn-----left turn-----left turn-----Everyone take a good look at his turning posture. Take a look at how others are turning around? Decisive and direct, with a strong military style. You're turning around like a bunch of women dancing in the fields. Isn't it embarrassing?"

  After reprimanding other team members, Li Tieshu shouted: "Second row, seventh number, fall in!"

  Then Tang Chong walked back into the ranks.

  "Old Two, so handsome!" Hua Ming said softly behind Tang Chong. "I didn't expect you to have such a skill. Unfortunately, the girls' team is too far away from us, otherwise, with those few turns you just made, you could attract the attention of a group of little girls... I'd have to yield my nickname as the most charming man in Class 307."

  The first charming man? How can you be so shameless and flatter yourself like that?

  Other boys who were familiar with Tang Chong also asked if he had practiced before, otherwise how could his posture be so standard.

  Tang Chong hadn't even had time to speak, when Instructor Li Tieshu loudly shouted: "All of you shut up! Do you want to talk? Are you eager to talk? Fine. Later on, I'll let you talk your fill."

  As expected, Instructor Li Tieshu is a man of his word.

  When the morning exercise ended and the students were exhausted and starving, he led the team to the entrance of the first cafeteria.

  "We all have it." Li Tieshu shouted loudly. "A song before meals, this is the rule in our troops. I'll start, everyone sing together - Unity is strength ----- Ready, begin."

  "Unity is Strength"

  Everyone sang softly and gently.

  It's already lunchtime, who still has the energy to sing?

  "Louder!" Instructor Li Tieshu yelled. "Do you want to eat lunch today? If you can't shout out the voice I want, none of you will have lunch today. Again... Unity is strength! Ready, rise."

  "Unity is strength."

  Unity is not strength, food is.

  Hearing that they would be punished by not being allowed to eat if they sang badly, all the students shouted at the top of their lungs.

  Those seniors who came to eat at the cafeteria entrance smiled and looked at this group of lovely younger students, also having a few good memories in their hearts.

  They have also gone through this.

  "Good. The momentum is strong. The singing is also very pleasant." Li Tieshu said with satisfaction. "Seeing that your voices are so loud and clear, I'm very satisfied - let's sing another one then. We soldiers... Attention, start!"

  When the instructor announced the dismissal, Li Yu's calf had gone soft and he could hardly stand up, needing Tang Chong's support to walk. Hua Ming and Liang Tao's physical strength was also unbearable, and they could only barely prop up their own bodies.

  But just when they were at their weakest, they happened to run into that group of people who had a conflict with them in the school cafeteria.

  There were six of them, wearing red uniforms with the words "Nandu University" embroidered in white on the chest. They looked like a school team.

  They were drenched in sweat, and their jerseys were soaked with either sweat or the mineral water they had splashed on themselves. You see, college girls are simple and innocent. They like athletic guys, and they love seeing them all sweaty after a workout. It makes them feel very masculine, very manly.

  Where there is a market, there is supply. So, many boys have nothing to do and wear basketball uniforms to run around the court for two laps, and when they go back, they pour mineral water on their heads ----- Have you ever done such a thing?

  Actually, masculinity can also be acquired through later development.

  The road is narrow for enemies!

  "Hey, isn't that the fat brother who used a beer bottle to open a score with our school's Teacher Zhang?!" Li Dapeng said with a sneer, wearing a wrist guard and a headband. Because it was Huaming who had clashed with them that night, they immediately targeted him. "Tsk tsk, truly, ambition knows no age. When I was your age, we still had to bow and show respect to our teachers... Fat brother, the way you used a beer bottle to take down the teacher is really something to behold! Even thinking about it now gets my blood boiling. Keep up the good work, fat brother, next time use a bottle to take down the principal!"

  A group of people burst out laughing.

  Hua Ming's face turned alternately pale and livid as he glared at them with venomous eyes, clenching his fists tightly.

  "What? Want to treat us to a drink?" Li Mei said with a smile. "However, there are no wine bottles here. Why don't you go buy a few beers first?"

  "Damn it!" Hua Ming couldn't take it anymore, let out a low growl, and strode towards Qiao Kun with large steps.

  Although he is big and tall, his eyes are venomous and sharp. From the way he stands, it's clear that Qiao Ke is the core of this group. With his ability, it's obviously impossible to take down this group of people.

  So he wants to capture the king first before capturing the bandit.

  As long as Qiao Ke was knocked down, it didn't matter if he himself suffered a little injury.

  Hua Ming's body suddenly stopped in its tracks as Tang Zhong grabbed his wrist.

  "Hua Ming," Tang Chong shouted. "Don't be impulsive."

  "Tang Zhong, let go." Hua Ming roared. "These bastards are too much!"

  Tang Chong looked at Li Yu and said, "Are you okay?"

  "It's nothing." Li Yu shook his head, indicating he could walk now.

  Tang Chong opened Li Yu and patted Hua Ming's shoulder, indicating that he should relax a bit.

  Then he walked up to Qiao Ke and said, "What should I call you?"

  "Qiao Ke." Qiao Ke said with a smile. "The 'qiao' of Big and Little Qiao, the 'ke' of being open and honest."

  Qiao Ke smiled as she observed Tang Chong's reaction.

  In his heart, Tang Zhong was the most dangerous person among these four guys.

  "Not bad," said Tang Chong. "I'm curious, we didn't know each other before, and my friends have never provoked you - why do you always bother us?"

  "It's just a joke, why take it seriously?" Qiao Ke said with a smile. He glanced at Hua Ming and said, "Someone who can make us so entangled - he doesn't deserve it either."

  "I am Tang Chong." Tang Chong said. "Applied Psychology major. Let me use a bit of my superficial knowledge to analyze your psychology, shall I?"

  "I'd like to hear more." Qiao Ke thought this guy was quite interesting. So, he wanted to have a good 'chat' with him.

  Tang Zhong looked up and down at Qiao Ke, saying: "It seems that your family conditions are not bad. Not extremely rich or noble, but at least you can be worry-free about food and clothing for the rest of your life... You're an only child, or maybe there are a few siblings outside... Only your dad knows this. Due to excessive pampering by your family, you've developed a personality that loves vanity, selfishness, and arrogance. In high school, you must have been a popular figure, right?"

  "There's some money in your pocket, you look pretty good, and you can play basketball - I'm sure there are many girls screaming for you? But when you come to Nanjing University, everything changes. You find that what you have is not the most, there are too many people who are better than you - and what everyone is chasing has also changed. You're no longer the focus of all teachers and students, nor are you a big shot in school."

  "You feel lost, you feel wronged, and you start to degenerate-----you want to regain your former dominance, you want to be the ace in the eyes of students again. But compared to wealth, there are too many people richer than you in school. Compared to learning, your studies are too poor. As for ability-----that's even more crushing. So, all you can do is compare physical strength with others-----I admit, you're indeed very talented in this aspect. So, you lead a group of fellow losers who share the same thoughts as you, wandering around the campus, and then find anyone weaker than you who accidentally provokes you to take action."

  "But what I don't understand is..." Tang Zhong curled his lip and said, "To what extent must one be self-abased to do something so boring?"

  (PS: Your Majesties, Old Liu urgently needs ticket support. Imperial Guards, advance!)