77 Iâm the One Making Things Difficult For Them
After hearing Fatty Chuâs words, Ye Feng frowned. âAlright, I understand. Iâll go back to school now.â
After hanging up the phone, he quickly smiled apologetically at Hu Donghai. âPrincipal, I have to hurry back to school. If I donât go back now, Iâll be treated as a classic case.â
Hu Donghai nodded to show his understanding. âThen you should go back first. Be careful on the road.â
Ye Feng was about to turn around and leave.
At this moment, Hu Donghai suddenly called out to him, âBy the way, I still donât know your name.â
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Ye Feng hurriedly replied, âMy name is Ye Feng.â
Hu Donghai repeated the name twice in his mind and remembered it. âLetâs exchange contact information. If you have any difficulties, remember to call me.â
Ye Feng did not think too much about it. He immediately exchanged contact information with him.
Then, he left in a hurry.
When he arrived at the school, it was the break time.
The moment Ye Feng entered the classroom, Fatty Chu came up to him eagerly.
âBrother Feng that Du Ming is the Discipline Department Head of the Student Union. This time, he caught your weakness, so donât go hard on him. At most, let him vent his anger. Who knows, it might just be over.â
Ye Feng was about to reply.
At this moment, he suddenly heard someone calling him from the door. âYe Feng, come to the Student Union Building.â
Ye Feng turned around and looked at that person. He revealed a cold smile on his face.
Du Ming had probably arranged for someone to wait for him near the classroom. Otherwise, it wouldnât be such a coincidence.
He had just entered the classroom, and the other party just happened to come over?
Since the other party wanted to get rid of Ye Feng, he had no reason to retreat.
Ye Feng immediately turned around and walked out of the classroom.
Fatty Chu was afraid that he would act rashly, so he hurriedly followed.
Seeing this, the other students in the classroom also wanted to join in the fun.
When Ye Feng arrived at the Student Union, he saw a few people sitting in the room.
There were both men and women, and everyone had a very serious expression.
Fatty Chu hurriedly pointed to a bespectacled boy sitting in the middle and introduced him in a low voice, âThatâs Du Ming.â
Ye Feng looked in the direction he was pointing at.
He saw that Du Ming looked like a refined and cultured person. One look and he could tell that he was the kind of good student that the teachers liked.
However, wasnât his heart a little too small?
âWeâre looking for Ye Feng. The rest of you, leave.â
Du Ming chased Fatty Chu and the others out of the room before turning to look at Ye Feng. âYou are Ye Feng?â
Ye Feng pulled a chair over and sat down. âWhy ask when you already know the answer?â
Du Ming saw how arrogant he was and slammed the table. âDid I let you sit?â
Ye Feng looked at him calmly. âAre you interrogating a criminal? Even if youâre interrogating a criminal, shouldnât you let the criminal sit down before interrogating him?â
Du Mingâs expression turned cold. âYe Feng, I think you still havenât realized your mistake.â
Ye Feng sniffed nonchalantly. âWhat mistake did I make?â
Du Ming slammed a notebook on the table. âYouâve been skipping classes for so many days. This is a very bad influence. Do you still want to deny it?â
Ye Feng chuckled. âWho hasnât skipped class? Youâve never been absent? Or had they never been absent? Do you guys dare to check the records?â
The few people who were sitting with Du Ming didnât look too good.
How many people in university didnât skip classes?
In particular, for many boring classes, they would find excuses to say that the Student Union had something to do, and most of them would not attend.
If they really wanted to argue, each of them really had a record of skipping class.
Fatty Chu and the others, who were watching the show from the entrance, were all cheering in satisfaction.
Usually, this bunch of people from the Student Union would always show off in front of them.
However, not many people dared to retort.
Today, Ye Feng had helped them vent their anger.
Du Ming saw that his momentum had been suppressed, so he slammed the table again. âCan you compare to us? Weâre busy with the Student Unionâs work and serving our classmates. How can that be called skipping class?â
Ye Feng nodded in agreement. âWell said, but how do you know that Iâm not serving my classmates?â
Du Ming sneered. âThen tell me, how did you serve your classmates?â
Ye Feng said with a serious expression, âI have a quirk. If the class time is too long, I get irritated easily. When I get annoyed, I want to beat people up. So, for the safety of my classmates, I donât come to class. Donât you think Iâm great?â
âPfft, hahahaha!â Fatty Chu and the others couldnât help but laugh out loud when they heard this.
Everyone could tell that Ye Feng was talking nonsense.
However, it felt so good to hear it.
Even the few members of the Student Union couldnât help but laugh, but they quickly held it in.
Du Mingâs face was frighteningly dark. âYe Feng, Iâm telling you this for your own good. If you still have this attitude, I can only apply to the school to give you a demerit.ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
The faces of Fatty Chu and the others changed drastically upon hearing this.
Wasnât this Du Ming a little too ruthless?
Didnât he just skip a few classes? As for demerit points?
This would be recorded in the file, and it would affect his job-seeking after graduation.
He was trying to ruin Ye Fengâs future.
Of course, with Ye Fengâs current wealth, he did not care about this file.
Just the sinister intentions of this person alone made them tremble in fear.
Du Ming looked at Ye Feng smugly.
Kid, you still want to fight with me?
Are you afraid?
Ye Feng laughed in disdain, he was about to speak.
At this moment, Shen Baitian walked in angrily. âDu Ming, what are you trying to do?â
When Du Ming saw her, he hurriedly stood up and smiled. âPresident Shen, what are you doing here?â
Shen Baitian glared at him with hatred.
Then, she turned around and looked at Ye Feng nervously. âDid they make things difficult for you?â
Ye Feng gave her a comforting look. âNo, Iâm the one whoâs making things difficult for them.â
Shen Baitian glared at him in annoyance. âWhat time is it? Youâre still not being serious.â
Although it was the same stare, the two glares had completely different meanings.
Moreover, the tone of their conversation was very intimate.
In the ears of the people present, it sounded like a conversation between a couple.
It seemed that the rumors about the two of them being in a relationship were not baseless.
When Du Ming saw this, his expression darkened.