Chapter 87: The Most Lively Ten Minutes of Recess in the History Department

  History is always so amazingly similar.

  In the class of Chinese Philosophy, Zhang Peng once again annoyed Feng Wuqing. Of course, Zhang Peng didn't do it on purpose, he wasn't particularly smart, but he also wasn't stupid enough to make the same mistake multiple times. It's just that the news Han Suan told him in class made his mind too excited.

  Can't help but say, Han Suan's mental quality is too poor. He was rushed to their dormitory by Chen Chufan and yelled at him, which directly caused him to lose sleep that night. So he arrived in the classroom a little later than usual. Almost simultaneously entering the classroom door with Professor Feng.

  He hastily sat down beside Zhang Peng as usual. Then, he took advantage of the empty space when Feng Wuqing was explaining the lesson plan and quietly told Zhang Peng about Chen Chufan's furious visit to his dormitory yesterday. He also expressed his own opinion that Chen Chufan was clearly up to no good.

  Ke Zhang Peng didn't even notice what was said after that, he only heard the sentence that Chen Chufan had come to their dormitory looking for him last night. He became a bit unsettled, and because of this Chen Chufan, these two days he hadn't eaten well, nor slept well. Deeply afraid of stirring up some big trouble. Now hearing that the person he had been worried about all along had actually looked for him last night, his emotions couldn't help but be somewhat uncontrollable. So he reached out and grabbed Han Suan's arm, extremely passionately asking: "Is what you're saying true? Did he really come looking for me last night?"

  Because he was too excited, his voice was so loud that it even overwhelmed Professor Feng's voice. So the eyes that should have been staring at Feng Wuqing in unison instead gathered on Zhang Peng's body, including Feng Wuqing's severe gaze.

  Zhang Peng didn't notice at all and still looked at Han Suan with an expectant face.

  Han Suan was already confused at this point. He really didn't think that just telling Zhang Peng about Chen Chufan's message would make him so flustered. Zhang Peng didn't notice, but Han Suan could see Feng Wuqing's gaze fixed on the two of them, making it impossible for him to respond or not respond. In his heart, he began to resent Zhang Peng, "Damn it, you're already in a relationship, do you have to drag me into this too?"

  Han Suan hesitated, but Zhang Peng was anxious to the extreme and couldn't wait any longer. Another urging voice came: "Hurry up and say it, did he really come looking for me?"

  Han Suan didn't dare to hesitate anymore, he was deeply afraid that Zhang Peng would make an even more excessive move, so he hurriedly cried and nodded his head like a small chicken pecking at rice, looking extremely comical. At this time, the attention of the entire classroom was focused on the two of them, and seeing Han Suan's hilarious appearance, someone couldn't help but burst out laughing.

  Especially what Zhang Peng said, whether he is "he" or "she" has made the children who like gossip even more excited. They began to guess which person could make Zhang Peng so excited.

  The buzzing discussions and joyful laughter made Feng Wuqing's face even darker, but Zhang Peng was still completely unaware. He looked strange, first seeming to let out a sigh of relief, even feeling a hint of joy, then confusion, followed by some discontent, finally he sat up straight, turned his head, and met Feng Wuqing's cold gaze.

  "Chairman Zhang, after school today, ask your father to come to my office for a visit!" Feng Wuqing said coldly. He then ignored Zhang Peng and started teaching the lesson. However, everyone could hear the suppressed anger in Feng Wuqing's tone.

  "This kid is too temperamental, always getting sick in Mr. Feng's class. Alas, Old Three is the same, always provoking him before his class, I'm starting to feel a bit sorry for him." Yang Tao commented as soon as Mr. Feng started teaching.

  "Hmm, I reckon Zhang Peng won't pass this Chinese Philosophy History course even if he's in his fourth year!" Meng Wei nodded in agreement.

  The whole lesson, Zhang Peng was entangled. Okay, Chen Chufan seemed to be fine. But having worried for two days was enough, and as a result, he had just come to class and offended Old Feng again. What kind of thing is this? Is this taking revenge on Chen Chufan himself? This is clearly self-inflicted! As soon as he thought of this, Zhang Peng felt like crying but had no tears, the whole lesson was like sitting on pins and needles.

  Just as Zhang Peng was being tormented in class, Dean Chen and Wang Mingtao arrived at the president's office of Zhongbei Minzu University.

  After a round of routine pleasantries, Principal Chen got to the point: "Principal Chu, I'm here this time specifically to commend one of your students who demonstrated bravery in the face of danger. He dared to confront the thugs and fight them off with courage! Of course, it's also a testament to the excellent education provided by your school under your guidance!"

  "Oh?" Principal Chu's interest was piqued, after all, it was a good thing that a student from his school had received recognition from the public security department. "I wonder which student it is!"

  "He is Chen Chufan, a second-year student in the history department of your school. The other night, there was a vicious incident on West Street, and thanks to this young man's bravery in fighting off the thugs, we were able to crack the case quickly at the public security agency. Moreover, according to the confession of the criminal, the attempted rape case at Nanhu Lake in your school was also stopped by this young man, who intervened and knocked out the suspect before leaving the scene." Principal Chen briefly introduced the situation to Principal Chu.

  After listening to Director Chen's introduction, Principal Chu couldn't help but pause for a moment. He still remembered Chen Chufan's name, but he didn't expect that in just over a month, it would appear again in his ears. However, this time it wasn't about being expelled or jumping into the lake, but rather being personally commended by the director of a certain school.

  However, Director Chen's other implication was that the school's guard team had actually taken credit for a student's achievement. Because in the materials submitted by the guard team, there was no mention of the suspect being subdued before they discovered him. This made Principal Chu somewhat uncomfortable, and he had even specifically praised those rascals at the last meeting.

  In addition, Principal Chu was also somewhat perplexed. Following the usual procedure, if they really wanted to commend a student, shouldn't it be that the public security side would first communicate with them, and after the school had communicated the time, hold a commendation meeting, and then invite Chen who was present to participate? How did he suddenly come running over?

  Principal Chu thought to himself, but his mouth didn't stop: "Thank you Director Chen for taking the time to come to school specially to commend a student. However, is it a bit... at this time today?"

  Principal Chen, of course, understood Principal Chu's confusion. However, the temporary arrangement for the commendation ceremony today also had its own inevitable difficulties. He couldn't say it clearly either. He just continued with Principal Chu's words and said: "Because the case is a bit complicated now, we came in a hurry. My intention is to ask Principal Chu to go to that student's class together to report the situation. I will represent our organization to present the banner, prize money, and honorary certificate to him. At that time, you can give a speech, which would be a small-scale commendation ceremony! I believe Chen's awareness won't mind these things."

  "Let's go! We'll head over to the Literature Department right now!" Principal Chu said decisively.

  The two main characters of the conversation, Chen Chufan, were walking back to school. The timing was just right, as the bell rang at the end of class, he had just arrived at the back door of the classroom. Seeing Feng Wuqing walk out of the classroom, he casually walked towards Zhang Peng who was still sitting in the classroom.

  He walked in a very low-key manner, and no one noticed that there was an extra person in the classroom. However, when he reached Zhang Peng's side, Chen Chufan became unusually high-profile.

  He didn't even bother to say anything to this cheap person, nor did he want to listen to Zhang Peng's words. Chen Chufan, who walked up to Zhang Peng, didn't even respond to the complex gaze Zhang Peng gave him, and directly grabbed Zhang Peng's collar, pulling him out of his seat and dragging him all the way out of the classroom.

  "Chen Chufan, what are you doing!" Zhang Peng was shocked by Chen Chufan's sudden action and followed him for a few steps before coming to his senses. After regaining consciousness, he began to struggle desperately.

  "I'm not beating you up in the classroom, I want to leave some face for you. If you still make trouble, I won't even leave that last bit of face for you!" Chen Chufan said calmly, ignoring Zhang Peng's roar.

  The conflict between the two had already attracted everyone's attention in the classroom. Some enthusiastic classmates were ready to rush forward and separate them. However, Chen Chufan would not give anyone such an opportunity. As he was walking in front of the podium in the middle of the classroom, Chen Chufan easily pressed Zhang Peng, who was still struggling, onto the podium and slapped him twice, causing his face to turn red and his eyes to become teary. The noisy classroom also became quiet at this moment.

  "Don't cry, this is just the beginning!" Chen Chufan said coldly, then clenched his fist and punched Zhang Peng's stomach. Although he intentionally held back some strength, Zhang Peng was after all a student, and his ability to withstand blows couldn't compare to those street thugs. Letting out a mournful cry, he curled up with both hands clutching his stomach and began to sob on the ground.

  Several boys rushed up, ready to separate the two, but before they could touch them, Chen Chufan's cold words dispelled their intention. "My wife is still lying in the hospital, injured by Zhang Peng's people, so today I'm going to beat him up. None of you should intervene, and if anyone dares to come and stop us, I'll beat him up together with him!"

  After finishing speaking, Chen Chufan didn't care about other people's reactions and started punching and kicking. While hitting, he was still muttering softly: "Xiaoxi's, mine, Xiaoxi's, mine."

  Zhang Peng was beaten and rolled on the ground with his head covered, where he still had a bit of his usual arrogant demeanor, but his mouth kept begging for mercy.

  "Ah......! Ugh...... Spare my life, ugh...... Please, have mercy on me, stop hitting me, ugh... I dare not anymore... I'll never dare again..."

  "Stop it!" "Don't hit anymore!" "What are you doing?!"

  Principal Chu, Secretary Wang, Director Chen and others, a group of six or seven people, walked into the history department's classroom to see Chen Chufan punching and kicking Zhang Peng in front of the podium.

  "Huh?" Chen Chufan was extremely surprised. He hadn't expected such a large group of people to suddenly appear in the classroom, so his subconscious stopped his current action. Almost everyone present was familiar: there was the principal, college leaders, Director Chen, Tao Ge, and their counselor, Old Xiao. In short, it was a group with an extremely strong presence for students.

  But Zhang Peng heard a familiar voice of his father, and hastily raised his eyes to take a look. He found that his father, the principal and others were all standing at the door of the classroom. He couldn't hold back his grievances anymore. All he could do was let out a "Waa..." and burst into tears. With great effort, he stood up and rushed towards his father.