The Strongest Face-Slapping King in the City

Chapter 11: The Fatty’s Thoughts

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

As expected, less than five minutes later, Fatty Yu walked into the classroom holding an English test paper.

Fatty Yu, whose real name is Yu Qiang, was 165 centimeters tall and weighed 105 kilograms. He had a center-parted hairstyle, with a dark and shiny complexion. He wore thick-framed glasses with a prescription of 800 degrees, giving him a heavy appearance. His legs were so close together that it seemed like he might be squeezing something between them.

Zhang Fan seriously doubted whether this guy would squash his own balls while walking.

“Classmates, the enjoyable winter vacation is over. I don’t know how well you spent it, but what’s important is your English. I’m really worried, so today we will have a mock exam,” Yu Qiang walked up to the podium, only to find that nobody paid attention to him. Everyone was engrossed in their phones, laughing hysterically.

“Put your phones away. It’s time for the exam. Anyone who scores below ninety points will have an extra hour of evening self-study,” Yu Qiang became angry. These guys, even after a winter vacation, their desire to play is still so strong.

“An extra hour? Damn.”

The group immediately quieted down.

What does an extra hour mean? Damn, that means we’ll be studying until ten o’clock during the evening self-study!

When they put away their phones, there was a sudden pause. Hey, why does it matter to them? 90 points? That’s easy peasy. Come on, they are in the top class after all. If anyone can’t score above 90 in English, it’s probably just Zhang Fan.

No, there’s also Gao Qi, who only knows how to play basketball all day long. But his heart isn’t in studying, and the school’s teachers can’t do anything about it. After all, this guy has already been accepted early by a certain sports university in Kyoto.

So, it seems that Zhang Fan is the only one who will have extra self-study.

Thinking of this, all the boys could not help but look up at Zhang Fan with a smug expression on their faces. But when they thought about Zhang Fan kissing Goddess Ye, anger was the only emotion left in the boys’ eyes.

Zhang Fan squinted at Fatty Yu. It was obvious that this was specifically targeted at him.

Extra self-study for an hour? Hmph, Fatty Yu, this time, I’m afraid your plan will fail.

From the first year to the third year of high school, Fatty Yu had always targeted him, talking about his poor test scores and wanting to transfer him to a regular class. At least 20 times a semester, Fatty Yu had brought up this matter with the school, but it was always suppressed by the principal.

Yu Qiang’s face twitched as he looked at Zhang Fan and slowly spoke, “You guys shouldn’t rely solely on guessing like certain people when answering questions. If there were no multiple-choice questions in the English exam, I think his score would be a big fat zero.”

“Hahaha” laughter erupted.

Zhang Fan sneered coldly. A zero? Huh, you fatso. This time, open your eyes wide and see clearly.

Yu Qiang leaned on the frame of his glasses, his small eyes filled with a mocking expression, unchanged. “We are in the key class. Even the worst-performing student can get into a third-tier university without any problem. Some specialized majors can only accept the worst candidates. I really don’t know how they have the face to stay in this class.”

Laughter erupted once again.

Zhang Fan crossed his arms and leaned against the wall, his gaze icy. This damn fat pig, seems like this fatso is addicted to undermining him.

“Call back all the students who are not in the classroom. In less than 20 minutes, this exam will be invalidated.” Yu Qiang looked at the ten-plus empty seats in the classroom and became furious.

“Make the phone calls immediately.”

The group of people immediately took out their phones and started calling those who had not come.

Ye Xuan looked out the window, her face still flushed. The thought of Zhang Fan’s domineering kiss filled her with shyness. However, she was more puzzled by how Zhang Fan managed to memorize her notes in just one hour. With such a powerful memory, why were his grades so poor? Could it be that he was still brooding over that matter?

Before long, more than ten people came rushing in.

“What’s going on? Weren’t we supposed to have free activities after the basketball game?” a girl gasped for breath as she ran into the classroom, her face flushed, and her bosom heaving up and down uncontrollably.

“What’s going on? Don’t you know your situation? We are in our final year of high school, classmates, the final year! This is the moment that will determine your destiny. Can’t you take it seriously?” Yu Qiang’s face turned serious as he slammed his hand heavily on the table.

“Zhang Fan, why are you in the classroom? I’ve been looking for you everywhere.” Several boys rushed into the classroom, their voices filled with excitement.

“This time it’s truly a relief, that Liu Fei idiot got crushed by you. When did your basketball skills become so awesome? I’ve never seen you play basketball before,” one person exclaimed loudly.

Yu Qiang’s face turned dark. Was he being ignored?

The rest of the class was somewhat bewildered. Playing basketball? Was Zhang Fan good at basketball? Liu Fei? Wasn’t he the third-ranked student in the whole school? When did Zhang Fan defeat him?

“Hey, you bunch of nerds, didn’t you know what happened even after more than an hour?” a boy widened his eyes, looking at the confused group of people.

“In the final half of the game, Zhang Fan replaced Wang Dong. He did windmill dunks, half-court shots, steals, and single-handedly scored over 80 points. The idiots from the second year were left doubting their life choices,” the person excitedly explained.

“What?” Long Xin, Zhao Yue, and the others were dumbfounded!

“Hey, don’t you know why Liu Fei streaked? It was because he made a bet with Zhang Fan, and when he lost, he tried to go back on his word. But fate is unpredictable, and in the end, that guy still streaked. You should have seen Liu Fei’s embarrassed look at the time. It was even more epic than the pictures on the forum,” the person boasted, full of excitement.

“F*ck? Is that true?” the group of people became confused once again.

“Are you guys planning a revolt? Sit down and take the exam!” Yu Qiang finally couldn’t bear it anymore and roared angrily.

Cough cough!

The entire group instantly quieted down.

However, all eyes were now fixed on Zhang Fan. This guy, they had not seen him for the whole winter vacation. What the f*ck had he been doing? Was this the same silent and reserved Zhang Fan who used to sleep in the corner?

Zhang Fan rubbed his ear and knocked his head on the table, impatiently urging, “Fatty, hurry up and distribute the papers. I want to finish the exam and go home to sleep!”

“Zhang Fan, what did you say!” Yu Qiang was furious. This guy actually dared to speak to him like that.

Zhang Fan raised his head, looked at Yu Qiang’s trembling face, and spoke loudly, “What’s with the girly hesitation? Stop dragging your feet and hand out the papers. You just want me to take extra classes alone, right? If you have something to say, say it outright.”

At this point, Zhang Fan no longer cared about offending Yu Qiang. Since this guy made it clear that he wanted him to take extra classes, why bother being polite?

“You… you…” Yu Qiang could not find words to express his anger. He stomped his foot and then handed out the papers. His gaze stared fixedly at Zhang Fan, filled with boundless anger. Yes, this exam was deliberately designed by him. If this kid didn’t stay behind for extra classes, he would have another excuse to report him to the higher-ups. This time, even Wang Rui probably would not object.

With poor grades, insulting teachers, and a lack of dedication to studying, this kind of person was useless in Class 26 and could even affect the other students’ performance.

Hmph, this time, Yu Qiang was determined to have Zhang Fan kicked out of Class 26.