Peerless Martial Expert in the City
Chapter 625 - 621: Being a rich second generation is good

Chapter 625: Chapter 621: Being a rich second generation is good

(Suddenly, I realized that one more person had received the brilliance of the evil young master’s godly light. I’m truly grateful!! Thank you, my friend, for your love and support! Also, I noticed that today there were three more rewards, yunwuliao..., those who lost me° lost forever, and my old friend Everything Withers, thank you very much! However, I’ve been on a business trip these past few days, and it’s been incredibly busy. Despite my best efforts each day, I could only manage to produce these eight thousand words. I owe you all an apology. When I find the time, I’ll definitely try to burst forth with effort to repay everyone’s support and encouragement!)

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Chapter 621: It’s Good to Be a Rich Second Generation

All these changes made Xiao Yi deeply regret falling for Zhao Yuhua’s tricks initially. However, what frustrated and troubled him the most were those annoying teachers from the Sports Institute, as well as various messy reporters and radio journalists.

Originally, he thought that escaping those people on the racetrack meant he had dodged a bullet, but he hadn’t foreseen how persistent those teachers would be. They went straight to his class, approached his teachers and classmates to persuade him, and even stooped so low as to block him at the doorway of his classroom, all in an effort to talk to him about the "school’s honor" no matter what he said.

Finally, Beichen Feng had to step in personally to speak to those teachers from the Sports Institute, again nagging and forcing Xiao Yi to agree that if he was available during next year’s university sports meeting, he would compete on behalf of the school. Only then did they leave, one by one, with a hint of regret, no longer pestering him.

For those students, it wasn’t appropriate for Beichen Feng to intervene. Facing these persistent and extremely patient so-called ’little journalists,’ Xiao Yi eventually reluctantly agreed to give them an interview. He picked some questions they were interested in and felt comfortable answering, wrote down the answers, and managed to get them off his back.

After dealing with them, Xiao Yi felt exhausted both mentally and physically.

As he faced these repercussions of the sports festival, Xiao Yi couldn’t help feeling envious of Zhao Yuhua for the first time.

Zhao Yuhua, despite having as much limelight as him during the sports meeting, even more so in fact, continued living life as usual every day without anyone daring to bother her. Her cold, frosty face and the strong aura she emitted were enough to scare off any teachers and students who had ideas about approaching her. Everyone just dared to discuss her from afar.

But facing those discussions and attention, Zhao Yuhua seemed naturally able to isolate herself with that cold demeanor, as if she didn’t notice their existence at all. Her expression never showed any impact.

Of course, Xiao Yi wouldn’t believe that people didn’t approach Zhao Yuhua just because of her aura. It must have been the Zhao family who had instructed the teachers from the Sports Institute; otherwise, with their relentless nature, it’d be odd for them to be scared off.

Ah, it’s great to be a rich second-generation!

Looking at the indifferent, serene Zhao Yuhua next to him, absorbed in either listening to the lecture or silently cultivating, Xiao Yi reflected on his painful experiences over this period and couldn’t help but sigh deeply in his heart.

"Li Zhengyi!"

Just as Xiao Yi was slightly distracted, envying Zhao Yuhua’s peace, he suddenly heard Fatty Tang’s exclamation.

"Li Zhengyi?"

Xiao Yi’s gaze instinctively turned, and seeing Fatty Tang’s face flushed with excitement, his eyes fiercely fixed ahead, he instinctively looked forward.

At the doorway of the classroom, stood a tall man who was neither clumsy nor too skinny or fat, perfectly elegant, looking very scholarly, almost like a refined artist or writer rather than a basketball player. Wasn’t this man none other than Li Zhengyi?

Li Zhengyi stood there, holding a vibrant bouquet of flowers.

He appeared like a romantic prince from a romance novel or the male protagonist of a drama series, standing at the classroom door, almost instantly causing the entire class to scream.

Some extremely fervent fans had already started uncontrollably rushing out to get Li Zhengyi’s autograph and pictures.

This guy... truly is a romantic!

The moment Li Zhengyi appeared, Xiao Yi had a bad feeling, and a bitter smile appeared on his face. The last time, Zhao Yuhua had already clearly told the other party that she had someone she liked, and to make her words more convincing, she even subtly hinted at himself, making him a scapegoat.

Li Zhengyi hadn’t appeared for a while, and Xiao Yi had thought that he might have given up, especially since he seemed to have moved to White Tiger Country and had his career there.

In his heart, he was secretly relieved, thinking he had dodged a bullet, but this situation turned out to be just like that with the teachers from the Sports Institute: he could dodge the first day but not the fifteenth.

Now, it had finally come knocking at his door.

Although it seemed Li Zhengyi wasn’t there for him, Xiao Yi was clear that this matter would ultimately fall on him, especially since he had promised Zhao Yuhua that day and owed her a favor.

Sure enough, Zhao Yuhua’s gaze swept over him sharply after seeing Li Zhengyi standing at the door, her brows furrowed.

"Boss, move aside, I need to go out and get Li Zheng Yi’s autograph. I didn’t get it last time, but this time, I must get it no matter what!"

From the start, Fatty Tang, who was completely captivated by Li Zheng Yi, hadn’t noticed the unusual expressions on the faces of Xiao Yi and Zhao Yuhua next to him. Seeing some classmates in front of him already crazily standing up and swarming around Li Zheng Yi, he immediately stood up excitedly too, pushing Xiao Yi who was blocking his way.

"You better not go, he won’t sign for you today."

Hearing Fatty Tang’s anxious voice, Xiao Yi turned his head, looked at Fatty Tang’s nervous, excited face and couldn’t help being speechless. After a while, he sighed and revealed a strange look on his face.

"Why?"

Fatty Tang looked astonished, glanced at Li Zheng Yi who was quickly being surrounded up ahead, and asked with confusion.

"Sorry, dear classmates, thank you for your love and affection, but I’m here today for a reason, another day I will definitely take photos with everyone and sign autographs, okay?"

It seemed as if Li Zheng Yi had heard Fatty Tang’s question. At the classroom entrance, facing the group of frenzied fans rushing towards him, his face showed no sign of panic, his demeanor calm, with a slight smile he raised one hand gracefully stopping the students who were almost creating a chaos, and his eyes conveyed a sincere apology as he spoke gently.

"What?"

Hearing Li Zheng Yi’s gentle yet resonant voice, Fatty Tang’s expression suddenly froze, he looked incredulously at Xiao Yi, not expecting Xiao Yi to be so accurate.

But quickly, he forgot how Xiao Yi could have guessed so accurately, and remembered another question, why was Li Zheng Yi here? What was he doing here?

"Ah, Mr. Li, can you tell us what you are here to do? We will definitely help you!"

"Yes, yes, Senior Li, are you looking for someone? Or are you here for something else?"

"........."

Fatty Tang’s curiosity was quickly echoed by others.

"Thank you all for your concern, but this is something you might not be able to help me with. I’ve met a beautiful girl this time, and I really like her. I’m now going to muster up the courage to confess to her; would you please wish me luck?"

Faced with the crowd’s persistent questions and excited voices, Li Zheng Yi’s face still maintained a gentle smile, which even became more tender. His eyes, too, became incredibly affectionate, and as he spoke, his gaze slowly turned towards Zhao Yuhua.

"Wow!"

Li Zheng Yi’s words, instantaneously, were like a giant rock thrown into a still lake, creating thousands of ripples; the entire classroom instantly exploded, all the students, following Li Zheng Yi’s gaze, saw Zhao Yuhua quietly sitting there.

Li Zheng Yi likes Zhao Yuhua!

This information, instantly seeped into their minds, giving them an unbelievable feeling. Many of the girls then cast envious, jealous, and resentful looks at Zhao Yuhua, but it was only a fleeting moment, as everyone soon showed an understanding expression.

This news, although somewhat sudden, seemed so natural...

After the sports festival, Zhao Yuhua had almost deservedly become the new campus belle of Z University. The fact that Li Zheng Yi noticed her, liked her, was nothing out of the ordinary!

A match of talents and beauty, a truly natural pairing...

Very soon, the admiration spontaneously grew within the hearts of the students; everyone felt that the handsome and debonair Li Zheng Yi and the stunningly beautiful Zhao Yuhua, if they came together, would seem like a match made in heaven.

Feeling the gaze of the students, the smile on Li Zheng Yi’s face became even brighter, and the confidence in his eyes grew even stronger.

He was absolutely confident in himself, whether it was his academic finesse, eloquence and content of speech, or his appearance, strength, family background... etc. He believed that no matter where he went, he would definitely become the center of attention, and he believed that everyone would feel that he was the one most worthy of Zhao Yuhua.

And that Xiao Yi, he was simply not his rival, not even worthy of becoming his competitor, let alone! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on qidian.com, your support is my greatest motivation.)