Chapter 38 A Loud and Crisp Slap

Zhang Xing, who was eating with his head down, suddenly felt that the students eating next to him were silent.

He looked up and saw that nine people had their heads buried in their rice bowls, trying hard to shovel rice into their mouths.

What happened?

Looking at the students at other tables, each of them had a strange expression on their faces, as if they were gloating.

There were also a few students wearing coarse cloth clothes looking behind him and winking at him.

Turning his head, he saw a group of young people in their 18s and 19s wearing gray robes walking towards him.

The one in the front was handsome, with a big square face and a smile on his face, but his eyes were gloomy.

The group of people soon came to Zhang Xing.

He could faintly hear the female students around him exclaiming in a low voice: "Ah! This is Linde Gran from the advanced magic class, my idol, so handsome!"

"Oh! God, my heart is beating uncontrollably, I can't take it anymore, I'm going to faint!"

"Look, he's coming towards me!"

"Nympho, he's going after that little classmate."

"Which little classmate? Where is he?"

"The youngest of the ten freshmen. Did you see him?"

"I saw him, I saw him, that classmate is too young, is he also from the Linde family?"

"Bullshit! Look at what he's wearing, he's a poor man, Gran is going to cause trouble for him."

"..."

The girls were whispering, and the boys were concentrating on eating, not even daring to look in this direction.

"Little classmate Zhang Xing, are you eating?" Gran looked down at Zhang Xing and smiled.

Zhang Xing nodded and said, "You haven't eaten yet?"

Gran's face froze, the expected trembling of the other party did not occur, and the answer he gave was also unexpected.

The several sets of words prepared in advance were no longer useful.

And Zhang Xing turned around and continued to eat, leaving Gran with the back of his head.

The scene was a little awkward for a while.

"Eat over there!" Gran glared, and the nine classmates at this table stood up hurriedly and ran away in the blink of an eye.

Gran pulled the chair to Zhang Xing and sat down.

He turned sideways, put his right arm on the table, half-clenched his fist and supported his cheek, just watching Zhang Xing eat.

Zhang Xing glanced at him, smiled slightly, and continued to eat.

The restaurant was particularly quiet at this time, and only the sound of eating came from this table.

It seemed that someone had cast a time-stopping magic around. Those who lowered their heads did not move, those who ate did not chew, those who peeked were stunned, and the little girl covered her mouth and widened her eyes, holding her breath.

This weird scene did not last long, because Gran could not help it.

With a cry of surprise, everyone turned their attention to this table.

While exclaiming, Gran straightened up, raised his right hand to the limit, and slapped Zhang Xing's face hard while he was still stuffing food into his mouth.

"Little bastard, let you pretend with me!"

It is easy to imagine what the consequences would be if a young man of eighteen or nineteen slapped a six-year-old child with such a strong force.

Many girls couldn't bear to watch and closed their eyes one after another, and some boys turned their faces to the side.

All the classmates could imagine that with this slap, the little classmate would fly at least three meters away, with blood flowing from his nose and mouth, and his face would be swollen like a pig's head.

"Pa!"

A loud and crisp slap sound spread throughout the restaurant.

Then everyone heard a clang!

What puzzled everyone was why the little classmate was still sitting there eating, shouldn't he have been slapped out?

What was even more strange was that Gran was gone!

Following the clang sound, the group of young people of eighteen or nineteen brought by Gran slowly turned their heads and looked.

All the students around also looked.

A shocking scene appeared!