"Nothing much, I'm heading out first, there's still stuff at school!" Zhang Fan bolted away.
???
Ouyang Feng was bewildered by the wind.
School?
Geez, yeah, Zhang Fan that jerk is still a student!
Wait up!
This guy just took off?
Leaving everything behind?
"Damn you!" Ouyang Feng roared in anger!
By then, Zhang Fan had already disappeared without a trace.
In response to this, Ouyang Feng could only curse MMP!
Tsinghua College!
Right now, it's filled with a tense atmosphere.
The academic competition has already reached the second round.
In the first round, although Tsinghua won quite a bit, losing even one match at home feels humiliating.
Therefore, even the academic slackers are studying like crazy.
However, the moment Zhang Fan arrived at the college, chaos erupted.
"Whoa, whoa, that weirdo Zhang Fan is here."
"Hey, this guy's ride is now a motorbike."
"Ummm, guys, bring the wrenches."
