Urban All-Round Master
Chapter 495 - 490: Do You Know You’re Despicable

Chapter 495: Chapter 490: Do You Know You’re Despicable

"What are you whispering to yourself again?" Yan Qingcheng’s pretty eyes narrowed.

"Nothing, I was just thinking about how to complete the task the beautiful teacher gave me." He said, lying through his teeth.

"Wow! Look, that idiot seems to have skipped class again today, and he’s actually been caught red-handed by the beautiful counselor. Looks like he’s going to get it later."

"Yeah, the new beautiful counselor is a teacher newly arrived in the Archaeology Department, those fools’ favorite. If our department could get such a beautiful teacher, that would be so great."

At this moment, the male students passing by in the corridor were all pointing at Lin Zifeng and whispering behind his back, some even cursing him under their breath.

However, most students were still envious of the Archaeology Department’s luck in getting such a beautiful counselor; they’d likely laugh in their sleep if they were in their shoes.

With his years of keen listening, Zifeng noted the one who had spoken derisively just now, but he didn’t bother to pay them any mind.

As long as they didn’t go too far, he wouldn’t take issue with it.

Noticing many unusual gazes in the corridor, Yan Qingcheng was too embarrassed to criticize him any further.

Her voice sounded like music to the ears, imparting a warm feeling.

"Wait here for me a minute, and don’t run away when I turn around, okay?"

"Alright, Teacher." Lin Zifeng nodded.

"Mm-hmm." Yan Qingcheng seemed pleased with Lin Zifeng’s attitude, her cheeks flushing with a smug smile as she walked into the classroom.

Hardly half a minute after Yan Qingcheng turned around and left, the group of students who had mocked Lin Zifeng in the corridor surrounded him.

"Hey, buddy, you’re pretty lucky, even the new beautiful counselor from the Archaeology Department treats you differently. Tell us, what’s the deal between you two? Let your seniors gossip a little."

The speaker was a youth with a buzz cut, sporting an aggressive demeanor, the very image of a wannabe street thug. Lin Zifeng gave him a cursory glance, wondering if he was trying to look tough on purpose.

Dressed in an orange sports jacket, it highlighted his bronze-toned muscular body with all its sharp edges, giving off a tough-guy vibe, and he was almost as tall as Lin Zifeng.

It’s just that he looked exactly like Bajie’s brother, Zhu Jiujie.

And next to him stood two like-minded cronies, all three of them looking at him with half-mockery, thinking their foolhardy bravado might scare or even awe Lin Zifeng.

Instead, Lin Zifeng regarded them as idiots.

"Yo, not talking? Weren’t you quite chatty just now? Come on, tell me, what’s your relationship with that Archaeology Department’s beautiful counselor? I’ve noticed she’s looked for you quite a few times these past days. Buddy, don’t tell me you two have no relationship at all."

"Please don’t stand so close to me," Lin Zifeng said indifferently.

"What? Speak up, I didn’t hear you," said the youth, seemingly toying with Lin Zifeng on purpose, leaning in so close that his ear was almost against Lin Zifeng’s.

"Don’t get too close, it’s dangerous," Lin Zifeng warned.

"Dangerous? What kind of danger..."

"Here it comes..."

Suddenly, Lin Zifeng let out a high-pitched scream, just like Bruce Lee.

An instant cry of agony erupted; the youth who had been showing off in front of him lay quietly ten meters away, clutching his abdomen, his face twisted in extreme pain.

Immediately, the other two youths were dumbfounded.

Seeing Lin Zifeng standing calmly in place, with a harmless smile creeping across his face, they exclaimed in unison, "Bruce Lee!"

"I’ve told you before, keep your distance from me, why don’t you ever listen?" Lin Zifeng sighed, shook his head and expressed his regret to the young man who had been kicked ten meters away.

Once the other two reacted, they stared at the smiling demon in front of them in horror and quickly ran to the young man who was lying on the ground groaning.

"Buddy, are you okay?"

"No, no..." the young man’s face was full of pain, his facial muscles twisting from the agony.

"It’s good you’re okay, it’s good you’re okay." The two fair-weather friends said with a look of relief.

"Not being dead is already pretty good!" the young man cursed under his breath.

Just as he was helped up by his two companions and was about to turn and leave,

Yan Qingcheng walked over.

Frowning, she asked, "What happened to you?"

"Teacher, I got beaten!" The young man didn’t even think before crying out to Yan Qingcheng.

"Who hit you?" Yan Qingcheng’s eyebrows furrowed as she turned her gaze toward Lin Zifeng, who was standing in the corner looking innocent.

"Not me." Lin Zifeng shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands to show his innocence.

"Was it him?" Yan Qingcheng really couldn’t think of anyone else at the scene who would hit someone.

"It... it was me who fell!"

Upon catching a glimpse of Lin Zifeng leaning against the corner with a sneer, the young man was so frightened that he started rolling his eyes, well aware of the painful intensity of that kick.

"You fell on your own?" Yan Qingcheng got more frustrated the more she heard. Seeing him in such pain, his face pale, could there really be someone that foolish in the world?

"Yeah, yeah, I fell by myself. I just wasn’t too careful and ended up like this," the young man said, stealing glances at Lin Zifeng in the corner, fearful that saying even one wrong word might lead to ever more terrible consequences.

"Are you sure you didn’t do it?" Yan Qingcheng’s beautiful eyes narrowed with suspicion, it had been less than a minute since she left and this happened, what’s going on?

What kind of person was he? Failing exams was one thing, but hitting people too?

"Not me." Lin Zifeng replied expressionlessly.

"Why do I feel like it was you who did it?" Yan Qingcheng said with a sly smile as she looked at him.

"Uh, counselor, it’s not fair to smear someone like this, right? Misunderstandings shouldn’t happen like this, right? Is being handsome also a crime?"

"You? Handsome?" Yan Qingcheng laughed, she really laughed, her laughter causing the two ample peaks on her chest to tremble several times.

She just couldn’t imagine that such disgusting words could also come from his mouth.

"You really are an oddball!" Yan Qingcheng finally replied.

"I think so too."

"You smile so smugly!"

"I think so too."

"Do you know you’re very shameless!"

"I think so too." Lin Zifeng shrugged nonchalantly, indifferent to whatever Yan Qingcheng said.