Campus Cultivation Master
Chapter 189 - 018: The Courage to Hit Me

Chapter 189: Chapter 018: The Courage to Hit Me

Chu Feng, upon hearing Qi Houbo’s words, was taken aback and asked, "What happened?"

Qi Houbo replied, "I’m not sure either; I just heard it from the girls. Xue Yafang should be, right now, at the campus hospital getting an IV. It seems it’s because of the Arts Festival. Xue Yafang has really gone all out, not taking any breaks during the holiday for the sake of the festival."

After listening to Qi Houbo, Chu Feng said, "I’ll go take a look. It’s just an Arts Festival; is it worth going to such lengths for it?"

Upon leaving the dormitory, Chu Feng also stopped by the fruit stand downstairs and bought some fruit before heading straight to the campus hospital.

Having arrived at the hospital, Chu Feng gave Xue Yafang a call, found out her ward room, and then went directly upstairs.

Thanks to its medical school, East River University’s hospital facilities were very good.

Reaching the door of the ward, Chu Feng knocked before entering.

The ward’s environment was relatively nice, a room for two, but at that moment the other bed was empty. Mo Yanfang was sitting on her bed, fiddling with her mobile phone.

"Brother Feng, you’re here; I didn’t think you’d know to bring something," Mo Yanfang said as she got up, teasingly looking at Chu Feng.

Chu Feng smiled, placed the fruit on the table, and looked at Xue Yafang’s somewhat pale and slender face. Chu Feng said, "It’s just an Arts Festival; is it worth going to such lengths for it?"

Mo Yanfang said, "Brother Feng, Yafang is working so hard for your sake, isn’t she? And from your expression, you don’t seem grateful at all, which is really contemptible."

"Don’t talk nonsense," Xue Yafang also spoke up.

"For me?" Chu Feng was somewhat puzzled.

Mo Yanfang said, "Whether it’s for the Arts Festival or the basketball game, the organizer listed is always you, our senior class leader. If it goes well, of course all the credit goes to you. When you want to join the Student Union, it will be much easier, and all of this will be recorded in your file."

Chu Feng hadn’t expected this, and said, "Haven’t I said it before, all the credit is yours, how can you put my name on it? Besides, I don’t need it."

Upon hearing this, Mo Yanfang became angry and said, "The class leader says you’re ungrateful, and you really are. Yafang is working so hard, still has to put up with the Student Union’s attitude, and also that woman from the computer department’s grievances..."

"Yanfang, stop talking," Xue Yafang said upon hearing Chu Feng’s words, feeling a bit heartbroken.

Chu Feng knew he had said the wrong thing and apologized, "That’s not what I meant. Don’t misunderstand; I’m not saying that I really don’t want this credit, but my situation is a bit special; this credit is neither here nor there for me..."

"So what do you mean, class leader? It’s as though Yafang has meddled where she wasn’t needed," Mo Yanfang said, hands on her hips.

The more Chu Feng tried to explain, the more confusing it got, so he said, "Let’s not talk about this issue for now. This problem, I’ll explain it to you later. First tell me, what’s the deal with the Student Union and that girl from the computer department? How did they bully you?"

Mo Yanfang scoffed and said, "Even if we tell you, what could you do? Take revenge for us? Or could you, for Yafang’s sake, throw the slap back in their face?"

When Chu Feng heard this, his demeanor turned cold and he said, "They went as far as physical violence? Tell me everything that happened right away."

Xue Yafang, seeing Chu Feng’s sudden change of countenance, said, "It’s actually not that serious, just some conflicts."

Chu Feng, with an indisputable tone, said, "No matter what the conflict, hitting someone is wrong, and it’s even worse to hit one of my people."

Upon observing Chu Feng’s response, Mo Yanfang felt a bit better and said, "Now that’s more like our class leader. That slap we endured wasn’t for nothing after all."

"We? How many of you did they hit?" The colder tone in Chu Feng’s voice was unmistakable. He had said he would be responsible for his classmates, but now, to find out that several of his classmates had been struck...

Mo Yanfang knew she had let something slip, but since she had already spoken, she simply said, "Yes."

Chu Feng demanded, "What exactly happened? Don’t leave out a single detail."

Pressured by Chu Feng’s intensity, Mo Yanfang didn’t dare to omit anything and recounted the whole incident truthfully.

In fact, the incident was quite straightforward because after the eleventh, it was time for the university’s art festival.

The performance from Chu Feng’s class had been selected before the eleventh to be presented at the art festival.

To ensure a better stage effect, all selected performances had to check in with the Student Union and then book a time to rehearse on the stage in advance.

Since there were quite a few performances, it was necessary to reserve the time in advance.

The time Xue Yafang and the others had booked was yesterday afternoon. Because the lights and stage were set up then, the rehearsal would have been more effective.

However, when they arrived, they found that someone else was occupying the stage. Naturally, they protested.

Unexpectedly, the leader of the other group was extremely aggressive. Not only did they refuse to give up the stage, but they also started a physical altercation, and the Student Union, once they arrived, did nothing about it.

Late, Xue Yafang fainted; half from anger and half from exhaustion.

After hearing the full story, Chu Feng’s face darkened completely.

"Just let it go, Chu Feng. After all, her dad is the deputy director of the development zone. We..."

Before Xue Yafang could finish, Chu Feng interrupted, "Even if her dad is the King of Heaven, it’s not okay. Jumping the queue and hitting people, today I’m going to let her know, know what happens to those who mess with my people."

"Yanfang, hurry and catch up with him, don’t let Chu Feng do something rash," said Xue Yafang as she saw Chu Feng stand up to leave and hurriedly spoke to Mo Yanfang.

Even though Mo Yanfang hoped Chu Feng would teach them a lesson, she also knew the principle that the common folk shouldn’t antagonize officials, so she quickly followed after him.

"You go and stay with Yafang. I can go by myself," said Chu Feng when he saw Mo Yanfang catching up.

Mo Yanfang said, "Brother Feng, although I know you can fight, they are officials after all. Let’s just forget it."

Chu Feng replied, "So what if they’re officials? As long as justice is on our side, that doesn’t matter. If you want to come, then you can show me where to find them."

Mo Yanfang hesitated for a moment but ultimately nodded and said, "Okay."

Mo Yanfang had barely taken a few steps when her phone began to ring.

She saw it was a call from the Student Union, so she answered.

But after listening for just a moment, Mo Yanfang’s expression changed.

After hanging up, Chu Feng asked, "What happened?"

Mo Yanfang, looking somewhat dazed, replied, "The Student Union just informed me that our class’s performance has been canceled."

Chu Feng’s lips curled into a wry smile after hearing Mo Yanfang’s words and said, "What audacity, to cancel a confirmed performance. Today I really want to go and hear for myself what kind of fresh excuse they can give me. If it’s not satisfactory, then there’s no need for that damned Student Union to exist. Where are they? Take me to them now!"