Chapter 64: Revisiting Campus

The car parked at the gate of the campus, not attracting the attention of passing students. It is true that there are too many rich students in Tunghai University, and the imported sports cars at the door are more fashionable than Zhang Jun's cars.

However, when Lin Xian and Zhang Jun got out of the car, they immediately attracted a 100% turn of their heads. The astonishing eyes of the boys seemed to be sticky, and they chased after him, and some of them even hit the wall in a daze, their noses and faces swollen.

"Oh, all the good flowers are planted in cow dung, and I can only grab those trumpet flowers." A four-eyed student said with great emotion. Looking at his decadent and sullen appearance, he knew he was from the Chinese department.

"Wow, the body proportions are so good, if you can have such a wife, it will be worth your death." A boy from the physics department swallowed his saliva, but accidentally bumped into a girl, causing a burst of scolding.

"Tsk tsk, how much does it cost to raise such a beauty, at least two million a year?" Another boy from the mathematics department thought very rationally although he was amazed.

Tunghai University is a very complicated university. There are students with super high IQ, and there are also people who rely on plagiarism in exams just to get mixed diplomas. Some departments of Tunghai University are among the best in the country, but some departments are quite rubbish.

Tunghai University is like a microcosm of Tunghai City, there are excellent people, there are also those who are just waiting to die, there are rich and poor.

Zhang Jun and Lin Xian walked into the campus and came to a lake not long after. The name of this lake is Shuangzi Lake. Two small lakes are connected to form a large lake with a considerable area.

When he walked to the small pavilion by the lake, Zhang Jun saw an acquaintance, Liu Ting. She stood quietly by the lake, wearing a snow-white down jacket. Seemingly sensing Zhang Jun's gaze, she came back to her senses with a look of astonishment on her calm face.

"It's you." She looked embarrassed.

Zhang Jun nodded slightly: "Liu Ting, hello."

Of course Lin Xian still remembered this woman, Zhang Jun's first love girlfriend. She looked at the other party and found that Liu Ting was pretty, but not a beauty. She smiled "hehe" and said, "Little brother, I'll go over there for a walk."

But Zhang Jun took her hand and said: "Let's go together." Then he nodded to Liu Ting and passed by.

Liu Ting suddenly felt a slight pain in her heart. He used to hold her hand like this, walking along the lake, but now things are different, and they have become strangers.

Not long after, Zhou Hong came from afar. He glanced at the direction where Zhang Jun disappeared, and asked, "Is it him?"

Liu Ting nodded and said, "I met you by chance." Then she asked, "Is the matter settled?"

Zhou Hong frowned and said, "That old classmate of yours is very difficult to talk to. If I want him to help me, I'm afraid there will be some bleeding."

These days, he has been running relationships, hoping to work in the city government, and finally caught up with Chen Fusheng. It's a pity that Chen Fusheng has been focusing all his attention on a freshman girl recently, and that girl is hailed by the boys as a new generation of school belle.

"What should I do? Otherwise, you can pass the exam and get a job in the government." Liu Ting said.

Zhou Hong sneered: "Examination? There are too many tricks in it, and it depends on relationships in the end." He thought for a while, "I have tried to help him catch up with that freshman girl these few days, so I should be able to let him help me."

Liu Ting sighed in her heart and said, "If you do this, what will Ye Qian do?"

Zhou Hong shrugged his shoulders and said in a relaxed tone: "She should have known earlier that Chen Fusheng just wanted to play with her. Don't forget, she is a class flower, and that freshman girl is a school flower. The difference between the two is one level. "

Zhang Jun and Lin Xian crossed half of the campus and arrived at the north gate. The venue outside the north gate is very large, so there are many businessmen setting up stalls here, and the school turns a blind eye to this.

Walking out of the school gate, Zhang Jun immediately saw a fortune-telling table on the east side of the school gate, and a bad old man was sitting there solemnly, pretending to be an expert.

"Hey!" He rubbed his eyes vigorously, yes, it was the old liar he saw under the Kyoto Bridge!

Isn't he dead? Zhang Jun looked surprised.

Lin Xian saw his abnormality and hurriedly asked: "Little brother, what's wrong with you?"

Zhang Jundao: "Sister Xian, let's go and tell the fortune."

When he came to the fortune-telling booth, Zhang Jun slammed five hundred yuan on the table with a bang, and said, "Old man, do you still remember me?"

The bad old man glanced at the five hundred yuan first, as if to make sure there were no counterfeit bills. Then he turned to look at Zhang Jun, grinned, showing a few scorched back molars, and said, "Oh, my little friend, it's fate, I didn't expect us to meet again."

Zhang Jun smiled coldly: "How did I hear that you are dead? Dead people can also come out to set up stalls?"

The old man got very angry immediately, and said: "My kid is talking nonsense, have you ever seen a dead person talking?" Anger turned into anger, and he swept his sleeves and put away the five hundred yuan.

Then he coughed and said, "Little friend, what do you want this time?"

Zhang Jun deliberately said: "Who said I want to tell a fortune? I just came here to talk to you, and get the money!" He stretched out his hand and asked for his five hundred yuan.

The bad old man rolled his eyes: "Why don't you count your fortune?" Then with a wave of his sleeve, there was an extra one hundred and eighty-three yuan on the fortune-telling table.

Zhang Jun was taken aback, and suddenly remembered that he still owed this old guy 317 yuan, and he took the opportunity to collect the debt today.

With a wry smile, he didn't even want the one hundred and eighty-three, and said: "If you are cruel, just use this one hundred and eighty-three, and you will do a fortune telling for my wife."

Lin Xian blushed and glared at Zhang Jun.

The bad old man picked his nostrils, took out a lump of booger and rubbed it in his hands disgustingly, as if it was fun. Then he looked up at Lin Xian and said, "It's two hundred yuan, and there's still a seventeen yuan difference."

Zhang Jun had no choice but to take out another seventeen yuan and put it on the table, making up two hundred.

The bad old man was satisfied with this, and said with a smile: "This little girl looks very precious, and she will definitely become the second Queen Ma in the future."

Lin Xian was delighted when she heard it, and said, "So, isn't he going to be the emperor?"

The bad old man squinted his eyes and said in a spirited way: "The emperor is a fart. He is a man who became a Buddha and a patriarch. To say that you are Queen Ma is not enough."

Lin Xian didn't believe a word, pulled Zhang Jun up and said, "Little brother, let's go, this old man is talking nonsense."

Zhang Jun smiled "hehe", and said to the old man before leaving: "Old man, some other day I will bring someone over for you to see."

The old man's eyes lit up, and he said happily: "Okay! I will give you a commission of one hundred yuan, and bring a few more people over."

Leaving the north gate, the two walked around the road around the school again. Halfway through, a sports car "creaked" and stopped beside it. A head poked out from the window, it was Chen Fusheng.

With a smile on his face, Chen Fusheng said, "Zhang Jun, Lin###."

Seeing that it was him, Zhang Jun said calmly, "This world is really small."

Chen Fusheng rolled down the car window, and Zhang Jun found a female student sitting inside. She was very young, about 19 or 20 years old, and she was really good-looking. Although she was not as good as Lin Xian, she was not much different. Slender waist and plump buttocks, smooth skin, and a pair of very charming eyes, so that men don't want to look away after seeing her.

He smiled and said, "My girlfriend, Fang Ziyue."

Zhang Jun nodded, and said: "Young Master Chen is indeed a romantic and charming person. It is admirable that he just got rid of the class flower and caught up with the school girl."

Chen Fusheng was not angry either, and said: "What love needs is feeling. If you don't feel it, you will naturally have to break up." Then he waved his hand and drove away at a high speed.

Zhang Jun shook his head and sighed.

Lin Xian pinched his waist lightly, snorted, and said, "Why, is it a pity that a ### was ruined?"

Zhang Jun was stunned, and quickly said: "Of course not, I just feel that time flies, and it has been more than two years since I graduated in a blink of an eye."

Lin Xian took his arm and said as she walked, "Chen Fusheng was able to reconcile with you immediately that day, which proves that he is a smart person. This person can be known."

As soon as he finished speaking, another car stopped beside him, but it was not of high grade, more than 200,000 yuan. The driver was Ye Qian. She looked anxious, and she didn't care about the conflict with Zhang Jun. She asked, "Zhang Jun, have you seen Fu Sheng?"

Zhang Junxin said that it was really exciting, is this going to come out to catch rape? Quickly pointing forward, said: "Go to the front, there is a beautiful woman sitting in the car, said to be his cousin."

Ye Qian almost cried, stepped on the gas pedal hard and chased after her.

Lin Xian lowered her head and chuckled, "You're bad enough."

Zhang Jun is serious: "I am more sympathetic."

When he got back to the car, Zhang Jun was immediately annoyed, because there were actually two young people sitting in his newly bought car, talking and laughing while smoking. He sneered slightly, walked over, and said, "You two, is it comfortable to ride in the car?"

The two young people looked very slippery and cold, so they should not be students of Donghai University. One of them squinted his eyes and looked over with a smile, but his gaze soon fell on Lin Xian, and he said, "Excellent!"

The other pressed the cigarette butt on the car and extinguished it vigorously, leaving a black mark on it. Then he raised his head and stared at Zhang Jun provocatively.

Zhang Jun was actually not angry, he laughed "hehe", and said, "Dare to be so arrogant in Huangming District, you should be from Qiao Ba, right?"

The young man who was staring at Lin Xian jumped out of the car and said, "You have good eyesight, kid."

Zhang Wu is the underground king of the East China Sea, but he has not been able to completely unify the underworld in the East China Sea. After all, the cake was too big to be eaten by one person, and in recent years, his influence in the underworld gradually weakened.

This led to the rapid rise of several major forces, among which Qiao Ba from Huangming District, Lao Daozi from Huidong District, and Brother Snake from Xuanwu District were the most prominent. .

Zhang Jun often chatted with Zhang Wu about Jianghu affairs, and he naturally knew about these situations, so he could tell the origins of these two people at a glance.

Another young man also jumped out of the car, he said coldly: "Boy, my boss has fallen in love with your car, how about it, lend us a few days to drive it?"

Zhang Jun said: "Okay, you can drive as you like."

The man was very surprised, and said: "Boy, don't play tricks, or you will be overwhelmed."

Zhang Jun laughed, and actually threw the car keys over, saying, "Don't worry, I'll give you the car, and say hello to Qiao Ba for me, and say that Lord Wu misses him."

Hearing this, the two youths almost fell to the ground, their faces pale as paper. Even the three-year-old children in Donghai knew Zhang Wuye's name. Although Qiao Ba was sitting big, he had to respect this bodhisattva on the surface.

Is this person Zhang Wu's subordinate? One of them hurriedly put on a smiling face, handed over the car keys with both hands, and said, "Brother, my brother missed you just now, your lord has a lot, don't take it to heart."

Zhang Jun didn't pick up the key, and said coldly: "Okay, if you want to send it to Qiao Ba, I'll wait for him at the Golden Dragon Hotel." After speaking, he pulled Lin Xian up and strode away, leaving the two stunned.