Campus Cultivation Master
Chapter 336 - 0337: The Storm is Coming

Chapter 336: Chapter 0337: The Storm is Coming

This competition has stirred the nerves of too many people. Especially since it’s happening right before the Family Clan Conference, everyone is paying close attention.

Many even consider this competition a deciding battle for the direction of the Family Clan Conference.

If Chu Feng wins, then the Zhuang Family and the An Family will naturally succeed in rising to power.

Because if Chu Feng wins, it will be equivalent to displaying the hard power of the An and Zhuang Families. Their soft power has already been witnessed by all. If the two most outstanding heirs, combined with Chu Feng’s hard strength, can’t make at least one of the families rise to the level of a major clan, it would be inexplicable.

But if Chu Feng loses, then all will naturally be for naught. The An and Zhuang Families, although they won’t tumble down drastically, will still have lost the most advantageous position in the struggle for power.

"Dinglingling!"

Chu Feng’s phone suddenly rang. Seeing it was Zhuang Xinyan calling, he answered.

"Are you alright?" Xinyan asked.

Chu Feng said, "The fact that I can answer the phone means I’m fine."

"I’m relieved to hear that. Rest early. I’ll come myself for Christmas," Xinyan said.

After hanging up Zhuang Xinyan’s call, Chu Feng was originally planning to rest, but the phone rang again. This time it was Huang Lan.

"Kid, I heard about your conflict with the Bai Family. I’ve sent you some things; they’ll be delivered to your school tomorrow. Tributor Zhang said you didn’t need them, but I sent them anyway," Huang Lan said.

"Thank you!"

The next morning, Chu Feng went to school early as usual.

Arriving at the school entrance, Chu Feng saw a black Hummer parked at the gate.

The Hummer was too eye-catching for Chu Feng to miss even if he wanted to.

"Where’s my stuff?" Chu Feng knocked on the window and asked.

The window rolled down, and Black Bear’s face appeared. He handed a small box to Chu Feng and said, "This is from Captain Huang. There’s also a message from Tributor Zhang for you."

"Speak!"

"Unless absolutely necessary, do not easily use what’s inside the box," Black Bear said.

Chu Feng nodded and said, "I understand. How is Dragon Soul’s preparation going?"

Black Bear said, "Everything is going as planned. Whether you win or he loses, there will be no disturbances."

Chu Feng smiled and replied, "I love to hear that. I’ve realized that out of everyone in Dragon Soul, you’re the best at sweet-talking. It wasn’t in vain that I saved your life. I win, he loses. Well said."

Black Bear said, "Even within Dragon Soul, there’s a lot of attention on this competition. It’ll probably be hard to keep your strength hidden."

Chu Feng replied, "No matter. My strength is growing rapidly; even if I can’t keep it hidden, it’s not a big deal."

Black Bear continued, "However, Captain’s calculation might fall through. He’s counting on you to help him win next year’s competition."

Chu Feng said, "As long as I don’t take up the position of Tributor at Dragon Soul, I’m still one of Huang Lan’s team members. Tell her not to worry, I won’t be heading to Dragon Soul anytime soon. Also, the lobbyist she sent was quite convincing. Although he looks a bit simple, the flattery he offers is even more persuasive."

After a pause, Chu Feng added, "Alright, I need to go to class."

Having said that, Chu Feng entered the school grounds.

Meanwhile, Black Bear called Huang Lan to report everything exactly as it happened.

"I didn’t teach you any of that," Huang Lan said.

"I came up with it myself," Black Bear replied.

After hearing Black Bear’s words, Huang Lan laughed ’gigglingly,’ saying, "If that kid knew that what he thought was his brilliant deduction was actually a bear’s own improvisation, I wonder how wonderful his expression would be."

Black Bear didn’t reply; he wasn’t good at such things anyway.

So, Chu Feng naturally assumed that all this was taught by Huang Lan.

Just as Chu Feng arrived at his class, Qi Houbo approached him and asked, "Class president, are you still going to the I.L. concert on the 25th?"

Chu Feng answered, "No, I have other things to do. I’ll have someone prepare the tickets for you later."

Qi Houbo said, "No need. President Cui already arranged for someone to deliver them. In the future, if there’s a concert, we should just buy our own tickets. It doesn’t feel right always relying on you."

Chu Feng said, "It’s fine. You manage the fan club; you deserve some benefits. How’s the website doing lately? Any difficulties?"

Qi Houbo replied, "It’s officially online now, and with I.L.’s official endorsement, registrations exceeded one hundred thousand on the first day. I’m confident that I can run this site well."

Chu Feng smiled and said, "Good to hear you’re confident."

Time always slips away when you least expect it.

In the blink of an eye, it was already Christmas.

Christmas, a holiday that originated from the West, is also given great importance on this land of Huaxia in the East.

The school has been filled with the atmosphere of Christmas for a while, and everyone is relieved that no one treats it like the Spring Festival. Of course, the Spring Festival Gala also plays a part.

Perhaps if not for the annual, often criticized Spring Festival Gala, Christmas might indeed have replaced the Spring Festival.

Of course, all of this has little to do with Chu Feng, as at this moment he is already in a car headed towards Broken Wave Cliff.

"Buddy, if I didn’t see you coming out of the school, I wouldn’t be driving to such a place in the dark," the taxi driver said.

Chu Feng chuckled and replied, "Don’t worry, there’ll be lots of people there today, no bad guys."

The driver said, "Buddy, you can’t fool me. If you said the East River Stadium for a concert, I’d believe there are lots of people. But there? I wouldn’t believe it if you beat me to death. But why are you going there alone on such a big holiday?"

"To enjoy the snow," Chu Feng said as he noticed the snowflakes beginning to fall.

The driver laughed and said, "Young man, I really don’t understand you guys. Although the weather forecast mentioned snow today, when has it ever been accurate? I advise you to find another place to have fun."

"The weather forecast will be accurate today," Chu Feng insisted.

Seeing Chu Feng’s determination, the driver had nothing more to say.

But soon, the snow began to fall, and the driver, surprised, said, "Hey, it’s really accurate today. This is the earliest snow I’ve seen in East River for over forty years."

Chu Feng replied, "It’s also the earliest I’ve ever seen."

Pausing, Chu Feng looked at the increasingly dense clouds outside and added, "And probably the biggest I’ve ever seen."

True to Chu Feng’s words, the snow grew heavier and heavier. By the time they reached Broken Wave Cliff, the snow was as thick as goose feathers.

"There really are a lot of people here today. And all nice cars, too. Are all the rich folks in East River suddenly into snow-viewing?" the driver asked.

"They’ve come to watch a fight," Chu Feng said.