202: Chapter 202 – Never Seen Someone Eat?
202: Chapter 202 – Never Seen Someone Eat?
The exam ended, and whether it was students from the joint classes or other classes, everyone was curious about Zhang Fan’s grades.
“You didn’t see Zhang Fan’s arrogant behavior, besides Chinese, he didn’t spend more than twenty minutes on any subject, with that attitude, what kind of grades could he possibly get.”
People from Second High School said disdainfully.
At the same time, the forum of First High School was full of posts about Zhang Fan.
“This time, Zhang Fan is probably doomed to lose, top ten in the whole school, huh.”
“Not necessarily, I reserve my opinion, but I still support Zhang Fan.”
“I want to support him as well, but I see no hope at all, that’s the top ten of the whole school, damn it.”
On Second High School’s forum, Wu Ji began to post as well.
“Heh, just wait for Zhang Fan to kneel and apologize to me.”
Once the post was up, people from Second High School got excited as if injected with chicken blood.
“Hahaha, let’s see how these snobs from First High School act now, hmph, Zhang Fan, you’re only good at basketball, but this time, you joint class guys, if you don’t take photos, when you’re back in Second High School, I’ll freaking kill you.”
Some even went to the forum of First High School to spam the board.
“Sitting and waiting for Zhang Fan to kneel and apologize.”
“You can’t walk by the river without getting your shoes wet.”
People from First High School were furious, and they immediately launched a counterattack.
“Dogs from Second High School buzz off, if you dare, come play basketball against our Zhang Fan.”
“Heh, what’s so great about basketball.”
The noise and arguments continued all day.
Early the next morning, a large crowd gathered on the fifth floor, waiting for the announcement of the grades.
In the classroom, Zhou Jie, Zhang Hua, and other teachers from the joint classes were all present, however, the only ones missing were Zhang Fan, Ye Xuan, and Zhang Xiaoyuan.
“Hahaha, Zhang Fan wouldn’t have chickened out, would he?
It’s almost nine o’clock, and he still hasn’t shown up.”
“Hehe, this time Zhang Fan has completely lost face for First High School.”
Yang Haochen leaned against the window with a worried look, watching the live stream’s barrage, his face ached slightly.
If Zhang Fan lost and knelt to apologize to Wu Ji, he would surely lose a large number of fans.
“Why isn’t Brother Fan here yet?” someone in the live room asked.
“Damn, what’s the rush, there’s still time.”
“I have a bad feeling.”
“Humph, a bunch of fake fans, when has Brother Fan ever lost?
Our face-slapping squad can only slap other people’s faces, not our own.”
Wu Ji looked at his watch with excitement, glancing at Zhou Jie, he couldn’t help but urge, “Principal Zhou, if Zhang Fan doesn’t make the top ten and fails to kneel and apologize to me, what will you do?”
Zhou Jie’s face also wore a frown.
It was almost nine o’clock, damn, could this guy have overslept?
“What’s the rush, the results haven’t even been tallied yet,” Zhou Jie replied.
Because of the bet with Wu Ji, all the teachers stayed up until midnight the previous day and hadn’t finished their work, and at seven o’clock this morning, he had called them all back in.
Now, they just needed to tally everyone’s scores.
“Heh, you wouldn’t be deliberately stalling, would you?” Wu Ji sneered incessantly.
“Yo, why are there so many people!” Zhang Fan came over with a youtiao in his mouth, carrying a bag full of more than forty youtiaos and over twenty eggs in his hand.
Seeing this scene, everyone couldn’t help but roll their eyes.
Damn, with so many youtiaos and eggs, this guy must have bought breakfast for the entire class, right?
The live room of Yang Haochen was stirred up as well.
“Brother Fan is here.”
“Brother Fan looking cool eating a youtiao!”
Zhang Xiaoyuan trailed behind Zhang Fan, looking embarrassed.
This morning, she took the initiative to prepare breakfast, but then…
The rice cooker got burned.
Especially when she saw the breakfast vendor’s strange smile, all she wanted was to dig a hole and bury herself!
“Make way, make way.” Zhang Fan finally squeezed into the classroom.
Seeing Zhang Fan with a youtiao in his mouth, Wu Ji’s face turned cold, he blurted out in contempt, “What a spectacle, is the classroom a place to eat breakfast?”
Zhang Fan didn’t pay attention to Wu Ji and looked at Wang Rui beside him, whose mouth was smacking, and said with a smile, “Old Wang, want one?”
“Bribing me now is no use,” Wang Rui said, rolling his eyes.
“Bribe my ass, I thought you hadn’t had breakfast because you’re smacking your lips,” Zhang Fan said, taking big bites of his fried dough sticks.
Ye Xuan and Zhang Xiaoyuan were sitting at their seats, leaning down with their heads buried in their arms.
Originally, they had strongly requested that Zhang Fan go to school only after he finished eating, but he refuted them outright.
Better to face the music early!
Alright, it was likely that from today onwards, the whole school would know him as the glutton.
“Principal Zhou, announce the results now,” Wu Ji said impatiently.
Zhou Jie glanced at the laptop in his hands and shook his head, “It hasn’t come out yet, wait a moment.”
“What, we still have to wait?”
A group of people outside began to shout in disappointment.
Zhang Fan, however, kept carelessly stuffing fried dough sticks into his mouth.
The crisp sound attracted everyone’s attention.
Upon looking, they almost wanted to throw Zhang Fan out.
Fuck, at such a serious moment, this guy was actually cracking eggs?
Zhou Jie, Zhang Hua, Xu Guozhi, Xu Jin, Liu Feifei…
A group of people’s gazes fell on Zhang Fan.
“Oi, what are you all gawking at?
Is there something on my face?” Zhang Fan said, wiping his hands and pulling out his battered Nokia, baring his teeth as he stared at the small shadow on the screen.
“Nope, there’s nothing!” Zhang Fan underestimated, then picked up a fried dough stick and continued to stuff it into his mouth zealously.
Even Xu Jin and Liu Feifei had looks of utter shock on their faces.
God, this guy, ate for ten minutes?
And, most importantly, had he really finished that entire big bag of fried dough sticks?
What about the twenty-something eggs?
A series of sounds of swallowing saliva kept coming up.
At first, they thought Zhang Fan had brought breakfast for the whole class, but damn it, one person ate it all?
Ye Xuan slightly lifted her head and saw countless dumbfounded gazes and Zhang Fan leisurely wiping his hands, her face turning red in an instant.
This fool, he said he would come to school after he finished eating, and now look what happened.
“Hey, why are you all staring at me?
Eating breakfast, never seen it before?” Zhang Fan said, rolling his eyes.
From inside and outside the classroom, numerous coughing sounds were heard.
Fuck, is this even eating?
Fuck, a whole big bag of fried dough sticks, and over twenty eggs, goddamn, are you a Taotie in disguise?
Wang Rui’s old face flushed, and he quickly distanced himself from Zhang Fan, acting as though he didn’t know him.
The live broadcast room, silent for ten minutes, exploded in this moment.
“My God, I’ve never seen anyone eat before.”
“Wow fuck, is this our Fan bro?”
“Can’t do it, I’m hungry from watching; I’m gonna get breakfast.”
Our Fan bro is truly extraordinary, so domineering even when eating!”
“Principal, the score tally is ready,” someone said.
Suddenly, everyone’s eyes shifted over.