Campus Cultivation Master
Chapter 91 - 0091: You’re Helping Me Attract Hatred [Part 1]

Chapter 91: Chapter 0091: You’re Helping Me Attract Hatred [Part 1]

Chu Feng looked up and saw a mass of fiery red hair, followed by a pair of expressive eyes.

"I didn’t expect you to be a student at East River University; we are schoolmates now," Tang Xiaoxiao said, blocking Chu Feng’s way without any inhibition.

Chu Feng certainly remembered Tang Xiaoxiao, but he had no interest in this unreasonable and privileged rich girl.

"You’re blocking my way," Chu Feng stated calmly, frowning slightly.

"Hey! What kind of attitude is that? I’m trying to greet you here," Tang Xiaoxiao said, feeling her face losing face as Chu Feng was so cold towards her.

Looking at the overbearing Tang Xiaoxiao, Chu Feng said, "I’m just telling the truth. Moreover, although we are schoolmates, we aren’t close. Of course, I don’t intend to get close either. If you want to get by, I can step aside and let you pass first."

When Tang Xiaoxiao heard Chu Feng’s harsh words, tears suddenly welled up in her expressive eyes.

"What’s wrong with you? How can you talk to Xiaoxiao like that? Apologize to Xiaoxiao right now, or you won’t be registering today," demanded one of Tang Xiaoxiao’s followers who had crowded around her, seeing that she was aggrieved.

Chu Feng looked at the young man in front of him, dressed in branded clothes and with green-dyed hair, understanding that he, just like Tang Xiaoxiao, came from a wealthy family and was equally spoiled and unreasonable.

Chu Feng was not interested in dealing with such a spoiled brat and was ready to leave to register.

"I told you to apologize, didn’t you hear?" Seeing Chu Feng trying to leave just like that, the spoiled brat immediately got angry, grabbing Chu Feng by the collar.

Chu Feng was half a head taller than him, so it was difficult for him to hold onto Chu Feng’s collar.

Chu Feng’s expression darkened, and he said, "You protect the people you care about, and being their dog doesn’t bother me. But please watch your mouth and don’t bite indiscriminately. Otherwise, I won’t hesitate to knock out all your dog teeth."

"You dare insult me! I think you’re asking for death!" The spoiled brat was instantly enraged by Chu Feng’s words.

"Jin Zhiqiang, my matters are none of your business. What do you think you are to me? I don’t need you meddling," Tang Xiaoxiao suddenly exploded, berating Jin Zhiqiang, who had been about to defend her.

Jin Zhiqiang’s face alternated between pale and red upon hearing Tang Xiaoxiao’s words.

Chu Feng glanced at Tang Xiaoxiao, who had turned away, and said, "Can you let go of your dog paws now? Otherwise, I won’t mind breaking them together with those teeth."

"Son of a bitch, you’re asking for it!" Jin Zhiqiang, furious at Chu Feng’s words, was ready to start a fight.

"Slap!"

But before Jin Zhiqiang could react, a slap had already swung his way.

With a crisp sound, Jin Zhiqiang found himself sitting on the ground, his face burning with pain.

Chu Feng had moved too quickly, and Jin Zhiqiang hadn’t even seen how Chu Feng had struck.

Watching Chu Feng’s back disappearing into the crowd, Jin Zhiqiang’s eyes almost shot flames.

"What are you looking at! Keep looking and see if I don’t wipe you out!" Jin Zhiqiang yelled at the onlookers.

"Why don’t you shout at him!"

"That guy moved so fast; we didn’t even see how he did it! He must be a skilled fighter."

Listening to the surrounding discussions, Jin Zhiqiang’s face felt even more painfully hot.

"Tang Xiaoxiao, you Tang family, a family in decline, dare to act high and mighty with me. I will definitely get you into bed and have you beneath me. And that guy, I’ll return that slap tenfold," Jin Zhiqiang bitterly thought to himself.

Jin Zhiqiang squeezed out of the crowd, saw Chu Feng walking towards the Management College, and then left to quickly dial a number somewhere else.

Chu Feng arrived light and breezy at the registration office of the Management College, immediately captivated by the charming girls around.

The Management College was known for its abundance of beauties, a fact acknowledged by everyone.

As Chu Feng’s eyes wandered over rows of snow-white, black-stockinged legs, they began to blur. However, the heavy makeup on their faces was not to his taste.

Despite Chu Feng’s arrival, he failed to draw their attention.

Because their attention was all on the freshmen clad in designer brands.

Those who chose the Management College were either genuinely interested in the field or were part of family businesses and had no choice but to pursue this major. Moreover, such individuals were quite common in the Management College.

Therefore, to some of the girls, these men were viewed as prime husband material.

This was one of the reasons for the abundance of beauties at the Management College — many girls came here with the goal of snagging a wealthy husband.

Even if they couldn’t actually marry after graduation, these four years could still land them a free meal card and a free credit card.

So naturally, none of the beauties showed any interest in a plainly dressed Chu Feng.

However, Chu Feng really didn’t mind; not to mention An Rongrong, even the beauties in his own family were far superior to these girls.

"Sister Mengying!"

Chu Feng looked around, hoping to find someone to help him register, and saw Mengying at the other end of the registration desk.

Upon hearing Chu Feng’s voice, Mengying looked up and smiled, "Chu Feng, you finally arrived. I thought you weren’t going to register today. And remember, this is school, you should call me Teacher Xie."

Today, Mengying was dressed in a silver-gray uniform. Its deep V-neck revealed a large expanse of fair skin. Her legs were sheathed in black stockings and she wore a pair of peep-toe high heels, which made quite an eye-catching, almost sinful vision.

Although Mengying wore no make-up, she was still far more beautiful than the heavily made-up students.

"The registration for students is over there, this is the teachers’ desk," a clearly annoyed voice chimed in from beside Mengying.

Only then did Chu Feng notice the man next to Mengying: wearing gold-rimmed glasses, dressed in a sharp suit, he looked like a movie star playing a teacher, a real waste of his good looks.

Yet Mengying seemed slightly impatient with the voice, frowning as she said, "Teacher Huang, we are here to help students register. Where they register doesn’t really matter. Chu Feng, please take out your admission notice."

Teacher Huang looked at Chu Feng with disapproval, his expression clearly warning him: Wise up, kid, go over there by yourself.

But Chu Feng chose to ignore the warning, taking out his admission notice and saying, "Teacher Xie, please help me with this."

Teacher Huang glared at Chu Feng fiercely, then took note of Chu Feng’s name, committing it firmly to memory.

Chu Feng, of course, noticed Teacher Huang’s actions, but he didn’t care at all.

After finishing the registration, Mengying stood up and said, "Let me take you to your dormitory."

Teacher Huang hurriedly said, "Let a student take Chu Feng instead, Teacher Xie."

Without waiting for Teacher Huang to call someone, Mengying took the initiative, "No need, Teacher Huang, I’ll take Chu Feng. I also have some paperwork to attend to in my office."

Teacher Huang responded, "Then let’s go together."

Mengying declined, "Teacher Huang, we can’t leave the registration desk unattended. I’ll take Chu Feng."

Afterwards, Mengying and Chu Feng left, leaving behind a grim-looking Teacher Huang, grinding his teeth in frustration.

"Chu Feng, good! I’ve memorized your name. You’ll have a tough time when school starts," Teacher Huang thought to himself.