The Strongest Face-Slapping King in the City - Chapter 7
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Chapter 7: Eat More Papayas
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Gao Qi was very confused, and today’s game left him extremely shocked. It had been over two years since he last played basketball, so why was he still so amazing? If he had been practicing continuously for these two years, Zhang Fan’s skills would have definitely grown to the point of being able to compete with the provincial basketball players.
Between the ages of 16 and 18, this was the stage with the highest plasticity of the body.
Zhang Fan’s eyes were deep, and he smiled. “You’ll know when the time comes.”
“When the time comes?” Gao Qi rolled his eyes. This answer was ridiculous. But then he squinted his eyes and looked at Zhang Fan with a mischievous expression. “Little Fan, how does Ye Goddess feel?”
Ye Xuan fell into Zhang Fan’s arms, and Gao Qi saw it. If it weren’t for the fact that Zhang Fan was his brother, he would have started a fight. F*ck, Goddess Ye was the goddess that countless male students in the school dreamed of. This b*stard actually touched her.
Zhang Fan had a wicked smile on his face. As for the feeling of her touch, naturally, it was great.
“Don’t fantasize about my girlfriend in the future, or I’ll beat you up,” Zhang Fan looked at Gao Qi, who was practically drooling, and hurriedly said.
Gao Qi widened his eyes. “500 points. Damn it, it’s not that I look down on you, but a 200-point improvement in four months? How is that possible?”
Naturally, Zhang Fan could not say that he had obtained an incredible Flower Protection System. He smiled confidently. “You’ll see when the time comes.”
Heh heh, his intelligence had doubled, and his mental attribute had also doubled. He even had the incredibly abnormal skill of learning. If he could not improve his academic performance with all that, he might as well commit suicide.
“Come on, play some basketball with me.” Gao Qi put his arm around Zhang Fan’s shoulder and said.
Zhang Fan shook his head. “My girlfriend is waiting for me. I’m going to study.”
Just as he was about to return to the classroom, a girl walked over.
“Lightning Storm, can you give me an autograph?” The girl’s voice was somewhat shy. She blushed and walked up to Zhang Fan, holding out a pen in front of him.
“Hmm?” Zhang Fan looked at the girl suspiciously. How did she know his nickname from before?
Zhang Fan activated his X-ray Vision and examined the girl.
She was 1.6 meters tall, had shoulder-length short hair, a tight and delicate face with a melon seed-shaped face, a typical young and innocent look. And, her figure was particularly great…
“Where should I sign?” Zhang Fan asked, enjoying the feast for his eyes.
The girl blushed, lowered her head, and pointed to her chest.
“Pfft!” Gao Qi almost spurted out blood.
F*ck, this girl is quite bold. When did this b*stard Little Fan get fans?”
Zhang Fan glanced at the girl, realizing it was not easy to approach her.
After a few scribbles and signing, Zhang Fan whispered, “Girl, eat more papaya or engage in more physical activities.”
The girl screamed, “You bad person!”
Then she turned around and ran away.
Zhang Fan touched his nose. Did he become a bad person just like that? It was clearly the most loyal and sincere advice.
Gao Qi smirked, “Hey, Little Fan, are you interested in this little fan of yours?”
Zhang Fan raised his leg and kicked Gao Qi, saying, “Am I that kind of person? I already have Goddess Ye.”
After speaking, he stuffed the pen into Gao Qi’s hand and walked away toward the classroom.
Just as he stepped into the classroom, someone grabbed his shoulder. “Zhang Fan, come with me.”
Zhang Fan turned his head and saw Yang Xu with a stern expression.
“Can’t we talk here? I’m busy,” Zhang Fan frowned.
Yang Xu placed both hands on Zhang Fan’s shoulders, his voice menacing, “Kid, do you dare to compete with me for Ye Xuan?”
Yang Xu was in a bad mood. In Class 26, everyone knew he liked Ye Xuan. He had confessed countless times, but Ye Xuan had always ignored him. However, half an hour ago, Ye Xuan actually said she would be Zhang Fan’s girlfriend if he scored 500 points in the college entrance examination. How could he tolerate this?
Zhang Fan glanced at Yang Xu, “Compete? It sounds like you treat Ye Xuan as your possession. Let go, I’m going to study.”
“Hahaha, study? Everyone, come and see, this guy, who is second to last in the class, with a score of just over 300. Even if you work hard, can you score 500 points?” Yang Xu’s voice was loud, filled with mockery.
“Oh, isn’t this Zhang Fan, the genius who was called out by Mr. Wang last time? With these grades, you’d better go home and sleep. What’s the point of attending class? Do you really think you can improve by over 200 points? Wake up!” Zhao Yue kicked his foot and spoke with boundless anger in his voice.
Damn it, why didn’t Goddess Ye tell him to score 500 points in the college entrance examination to be her boyfriend? Even if it was 600 points, it would not be a problem. What’s so good about this loser?
Was he handsome? He, Zhao Yue, was the first to not accept it. Is he richer? His parents’ combined monthly income is 10,000 yuan. As for grades? Zhao Yue can easily surpass Zhang Fan by a mile.
“What are you doing?”
Ye Xuan stood up from her seat, forcefully slamming her book on the desk. She looked at Zhao Yue and Yang Xu with a cold gaze.
Zhang Fan’s eyes widened. He felt an overwhelming sense of happiness. The goddess actually spoke up for him!
“Hahaha, Xuan, we’re just stating facts. Zhang Fan, this guy, is the second to last in the class, with a score over 100 points below the second-to-last student.” Yang Xu’s face suddenly wore a smile, and his gaze was filled with possessiveness.
Zhao Yue also spoke up, “Xuan, how about this? If I can score over 600 points in the college entrance examination, will you be my girlfriend?”
Zhang Fan was furious. These two b*stards dared to undermine him right as he stood there?
However, before he could say anything, Ye Xuan spoke, “Hmph, you guys?”
She looked down on them with extreme arrogance, a gaze that overlooked the world.
“And furthermore, please call me by my name. Who said you can call me ‘Xuan’?” Ye Xuan coldly scolded, then looked at Zhang Fan. “Zhang Fan, come in. I’ll give you private tutoring.”
Zhang Fan was dumbfounded, and so was everyone else in the classroom.
Since when did the goddess take the initiative to offer tutoring to someone?
Never.
Suddenly, a wave of killing intent filled the room.
All the boys in the classroom glared at Zhang Fan with blood-red eyes. If looks could kill, they would have killed Zhang Fan ten thousand times.
Zhang Fan shrugged off the hand on his shoulder and rushed into the classroom, saying, “Right away, Xuan, right away.”
“Mmm,” Ye Xuan responded with a soft ‘mm’ and slowly sat down, taking out an English book.
Huh?
Wait, didn’t Zhang Fan just call the goddess ‘Xuan’? And the goddess responded with a soft ‘Mmm’? Did that mean she agreed to let Zhang Fan address her like that?
Damn it, where did the brick go? In the classroom, everyone lowered their heads, searching for a murder weapon.
Yang Xu was furious, his anger uncontrollable. “Zhang Fan, if you’re a f*cking man, come out with me.”
Zhang Fan suddenly stopped, turned around, and stared coldly at Yang Xu, “I’ve given you face, haven’t I!”