Urban All-Round Master
Chapter 419 - 415: Disgusting Hairstyle

Chapter 419: Chapter 415: Disgusting Hairstyle

Damn! This, this is simply unimaginable!

Just as Lin Zifeng was reveling in it,

he wanted to open his eyes to see what kind of expression Nangong Bing had, but little did he know, Nangong Bing had taken an iron hairpin from her bag and was ready to hold it in her hand.

Lin Zifeng was so scared on the spot that he immediately flipped like a carp, clutching his lower body and yelled, "What do you want to do?"

Lin Zifeng suddenly leapt up, which also gave Nangong Bing quite a scare.

Holding the iron hairpin, she said, "I’m giving you a touch!"

"Touch? If you touch me again, I could really become China’s last eunuch in charge." Lin Zifeng felt a large amount of cold sweat running down his back.

Nangong Bing appeared goddess-like, but this could get out of hand.

Her fierce side truly started to intimidate Lin Zifeng a bit.

"Touch my ass! I’m not touching anymore."

Joking aside, if this continues, won’t I be disabled by your touch?

Clutching his trousers, Lin Zifeng stormed out of the villa.

Who knew this woman could be so ruthless? Definitely can’t mess around next time.

After leaving the house, Lin Zifeng still felt a bit scared.

Inside the villa, however, Nangong Bing was confused.

Her hair had been falling down constantly, which was uncomfortable for her. She just wanted to use the iron hairpin to put up her hair. Why did this Lin guy start turning against her?

Not only Lin Zifeng was frustrated, but Nangong Bing was even more so.

...

With a stomach full of fear, Lin Zifeng took a taxi and returned to Yunhai University.

Seeing the pretty girls passing by, Lin Zifeng wasn’t in the mood to flirt anymore.

If his own harsh lady was ready to stab him down there with an iron hairpin, wouldn’t other women be even crueler?

After hanging around the school for a bit and feeling slightly better, Lin Zifeng then headed to the Archaeology Department.

As soon as he entered the classroom door, over a dozen beasts immediately threw their gazes his way.

Lin Zifeng wasn’t in the mood to deal with them. These guys were supposedly here for the class.

To put it plainly, they were here for Yan Qingcheng.

As he took his seat, the still depressed Lin Zifeng hadn’t noticed anything unusual next to him.

But soon, Lin Zifeng spotted the issue.

He saw his classmate Shao Huo supporting his pointy chin with both hands, staring blankly outside.

As if he was troubled.

Lin Zifeng waved his hand in front of him, and seeing no response, he nudged him with his elbow.

"Hey, what’s wrong with you?"

However, Lin Zifeng was surprised to find that Shao Huo’s hairstyle today was actually quite good.

It just felt like his pointy head, combined with his stylish hairstyle, looked a bit like some kind of object.

"Buddy, you’re here, eh?"

The typically cheerful and worldly-wise Shao Huo was somewhat unusual today.

"Mm-hmm." Lin Zifeng nodded.

"Bro, how do you like my hairstyle?" Shao Huo asked with a mournful face.

"Not bad! Very stylish, matches your face well."

"Bro, stop kidding, okay? I’m being serious."

"I am being serious,"

"Damn it! Today that damn barber played me. I clearly asked for a badass hairstyle, but this guy gave me a hairstyle that literally means hanging. Man, who the hell did I offend?"

Looking at Shao Huo’s hair, which was round on the top and somewhat columnar at the bottom, you couldn’t deny it.

It really did look like ’hanging.’

"I think you must have some beef with that barber," Lin Zifeng said seriously.

"What beef?"

"He’s jealous you’re handsomer than he is!"

"Heh, I think so too." This guy had no shame at all and even slicked his hair back with his saliva in front of Lin Zifeng, wearing a smug expression.

"Hot teacher alert!"

Just then, as the two were having a good chat, someone suddenly shouted excitedly that the gorgeous counselor had arrived.

Looks like it’s going to be another ball-busting class.

Ever since the day he ran into Yan Qingcheng’s chest, Lin Zifeng thought.

It seemed like this female teacher had marked him.

But what confused everyone was.

Today, as soon as Yan Qingcheng walked in, she pointed at Lin Zifeng and asked him to come out.

That made quite a few guys green with envy.

"Lin Zifeng, come out with me for a moment," Yan Qingcheng called out to Lin Zifeng, who had been keeping his head down.

Uh... shot again.

Looking around the classroom at all those slack-jawed animals, Lin Zifeng felt pretty unlucky too.

Had he known that day, he wouldn’t have told Yan Qingcheng his real name; it would’ve saved him a lot of trouble.

"Counselor, you wanted to see me?" Lin Zifeng asked.

"Yeah, tell me, where have you been these past few days? Why haven’t you been to class?" Yan Qingcheng crossed her arms in front of her chest.

But, Lin Zifeng wasn’t someone to mess with.

When he did mess around— it wasn’t pretty—

"Do you want to hear the truth or lies?" Lin Zifeng scratched his head.

"Of course the truth! Do you actually like lying?" Yan Qingcheng came close to losing her temper.

"Come on, let’s head to my office. We can talk there."

Seeing the group of lower-half-thinking animals in the classroom poking their heads around, Yan Qingcheng cleared her throat.

"Oh," Lin Zifeng turned around only to find that the bunch of animals in the classroom were peering over with sleazy glances and thumbs up in admiration.

Lin Zifeng shrugged his shoulders, what a bunch of dickheads admiring and envying him.

He’s been singled out by the counselor.

Once he followed the hot counselor to the office, he was immediately greeted by a fragrant aroma that somewhat intoxicated him. He hadn’t expected that Yan Qingcheng not only looked beautiful but also kept her office exceptionally clean, with neatly organized shelves filled with ancient and modern books from all over the world. She even had many archaeological books on her collector’s shelf that Lin Zifeng had never seen before, which really piqued his interest.

The primary reason he agreed to accompany Hua Buqi and others to school was to unravel the secrets of the mysterious bracelet.

Now, his counselor was not only an overseas returnee but also an expert in archaeological studies, which got Lin Zifeng quite excited.

Taking this opportunity to ask her some questions wouldn’t only increase his knowledge.

He might even glean a little secret about the bracelet.

"Counselor, are these books you’ve collected over time?" Lin Zifeng asked.

"Yes," Yan Qingcheng had regained her authoritative teacher demeanor as soon as she entered the office.

"Have you read all of them?" Lin Zifeng got a bit excited.

"No, the classics of Zhonghua are profound and extensive, I only have a little knowledge," said Yan Qingcheng as she poured a cup of tea and sat down.