Time passed quickly and in the blink of an eye, a week had passed.
This day was the day Zhang Zijun would report to university. This also meant that from that day onwards, Zhang Zijun would become an official university student.
Of course, this was very different from his initial thoughts. Although he had never imagined Tsinghua and Peking University, but from beginning to end, he had always looked forward to the provincial universities. He felt that those universities were the places where he could truly study and live.
On the other hand, these two stupid universities in this city often made him feel nauseous just by thinking about them. He couldn't imagine how disgusting they would be when he went to this university in this city, which was so disgusting that he wouldn't be able to eat for a month.
After breakfast, without washing his hair or changing into a clean set of clothes, he took a taxi to the university.
As the name of this city was' Xuan City ', the name of this university seemed very impressive, directly using the name' Xuan City College '. Upon entering, Zhang Zijun discovered that the campus was already packed with people.
It was exactly as he had imagined. This place did not look like a campus at all. Instead, it looked more like a gathering place for hooligans.
After he found his class, he walked over and saw that all of the young men and women had gloomy expressions on their faces. They looked as if they were about to die, which was unbearable for him.
A clear wind blew, and the bright sunlight covered the entire university campus.
Today was the day that the first year of Xuan City College would report. However, at this time, the second and third year had already finished school.
Zhang Zijun saw that his sophomores and seniors were all strolling in the courtyard. Some of them were strolling around, while others were fighting for the top, their long and bright legs and the white skin that was exposed to the air. It was simply a beautiful scenery that people could see.
He should be able to imagine that for the second and third year students, there was nothing that made them feel more excited than after school.
The female student Zhao Ruo was different from the others. She was carrying a backpack while trembling as she looked at the road ahead. On her slightly immature face, there was a trace of deep worry.
"Hopefully, I will not meet them today …" Zhao Ruo lowered her head, bit her lips, and walked out of the school gate.
Her hair was as thick as seaweed, slightly bent, and her eyes were pure. Her fair skin was even more pure and beautiful compared to the pink dress she wore.
"Zhao Ruo Shuang, I really like you. Just agree to be my girlfriend!"
A group of young gangsters, who looked like gangsters, rushed out from a car at the school gate.
The leader of the blonde group kneeled on one knee in front of Zhao Ruo Shuang as he shouted.
Zhao Ruo Shuang said impatiently, "I advise you not to pester me anymore. It's impossible for me to be your girlfriend. I'm still a student, so students should study hard."
The yellow-hair was unwilling, he grabbed her arm and said, "I must love you, Zhao Ruo Shuang!"
As soon as his voice fell, the noisy street gradually quieted down. Only the sounds of the cars moving could be heard, and the gazes of the surrounding people were all gathered on him.
This kind of thing usually wouldn't happen on a university's campus. However, for 'Xuan City College', it was a common occurrence. The school's leaders would even turn a blind eye to it.
Zhang Zijun watched the scene unfold before his eyes as he clenched his fists tightly in the dark. He did not have the mood to be the hero saving the beauty, but rather, he had discovered that the yellow-hair who had struggled to entangle with this beauty called Zhao Ruo Shuang was the yellow-hair who had taken a deep blood feud with him back in the recording studio.
He could not have imagined this. How could such a coincidence have happened here?
In fact, the reason was purely because the Xuan City was not that high. In addition, the little hooligans such as the yellow-hair would roam the streets all day, and to university students, the little hooligans were mostly mysterious and exciting. Many of the hooligans knew that female university students were very popular.
The more people gathered, the more people they gathered, but amongst these people, there was not a single teacher that could be seen. Hearing a "pa" sound, Zhang Zijun suddenly raised his head and saw that the senior sister, Zhao Xiaoshuang, had anxiously slapped his face.
The delinquent woman next to the blonde had a cold expression on her face as she clutched a leather belt in her hand. You dare to hit my big brother? "Today, I will beat you to death!"
Zhao Xiaoshuang's heart tightened. She saw that the belt in the delinquent's hand was about to land on her own face, but there was simply no room for escape.
She hastily covered her face with her hands. She was drenched in cold sweat and the hairs on her body were all standing on end.
In that moment of life and death, Zhang Zijun could no longer hold back and rushed over from the distance with quick steps. His belt had not landed yet, and a kick had landed on the delinquent's wrist.
The leather belt in his hand flew out, landing on the lawn ten meters away.
The power of this kick was so great that it could be said that he had shown no mercy by not sending the person flying with it.
Zhang Zijun was a little heroic himself. Someone had once said that university was actually a small society, and he had always been attending high school in the city. No matter how chaotic the schools were before, they still wouldn't be as chaotic as Xuancheng College.
He originally had a chivalrous air in his heart. Now that he saw a beauty being bullied and no one dared to come forward to help her, how could he bear with it?
He quickly helped Zhao Xiaoshuang, who was still in a daze, up from the ground. After looking for a good ten seconds, he beamed with joy and asked: "Are you alright?"
It was obvious that Zhao Xiaoshuang was extremely grateful to him as she emotionally said, "I'm fine, thank you!"
Just as Zhang Zijun was about to speak, the group of delinquents behind him rushed forward with wooden sticks in their hands.
The yellow-hair shouted, "Bastard! This is such a narrow path for enemies. I actually met you here! I let you run last time, but this time, even if you put wings on your back, you won't be able to! "
"Scram!" Zhang Zijun suddenly turned his head and said coldly.
At this time, yellow hair and the others had already surrounded Zhang Zijun, he comforted Zhao Xiaoshuang once again.
In his panic, he remembered the last time he met Yellow-hair at the entrance of the train station. At that time, he had brought Aunt He Li along to frantically escape, and finally managed to escape from their pursuit with great difficulty.
Right now, he was as if he was on fire, but he couldn't just sit by and watch a little beauty like Zhao Xiaoshuang get ruined. After all, he had been a good student for three years in junior high school and three years in senior high.
He wanted to be different.