Super Soldier in Campus

Under the urging of the three "hungry wolves"—Wang Zikai, Zhong Jialiang, and Yang Ming—Lin Feng finally mustered up the courage during their break to call Tang Rou. His voice was faint as he asked, almost hesitant, if the girls from her dorm could join them for a mixer.

Lin Feng had been worried that Tang Rou would criticize him for trying to play matchmaker, making it awkward for him. To his surprise, she answered happily, "Yi Hongmei and a few others have been pestering me to introduce them to some handsome guys. This is a perfect opportunity to satisfy them."

It seems loneliness isn't exclusive to one gender! Lin Feng sighed. He suddenly recalled an extremely annoying gold digger in Tang Rou's dorm, Zhou Caifeng. She had even flaunted her BMW-driving boyfriend in front of Lin Feng and Tang Rou before. However, that boyfriend had been so frightened after seeing Tang Zhendong that he'd scurried away with his tail between his legs. It's better to avoid people like her.

"Oh, Little Rou, you don't have to call Zhou Caifeng," Lin Feng told Tang Rou seriously over the phone.

"Hmm!" Tang Rou replied obediently before explaining, "Even if I wanted to call her, I couldn't. She's already moved out to live with her boyfriend."

"Alright, let's set the date for this Friday. The place will be Xie Nan's Fenghuo Bar. It's a 'clean' bar, so there won't be any shady business there! I'll either pick you girls up personally or have Xie Nan do it!" Lin Feng finalized the time and place for the mixer over the phone.

Hearing Tang Rou's affirmative response, Wang Zikai and the others breathed a collective sigh of relief and cheered joyfully.

"I'll definitely dress to impress and show a different side of me that day!" Wang Zikai declared confidently, striking an arrogant pose. He lowered his head, lightly flicked a stray strand of hair from his forehead, and said flirtatiously, "It's time for you all to see who the real Prince of the Nightclub is!"

"Who is it?" Zhong Jialiang asked, looking at Wang Zikai, clearly not getting it…

"Idiot!" Yang Ming slapped Zhong Jialiang on the head. "I told you to stop playing so many online games; you're turning into an idiot! Wang Zikai is obviously talking about himself, and you didn't even get that… However, that's just him talking. In our dorm, aside from our hardworking and esteemed Boss Lin Feng, I'm clearly the most handsome! The title of 'Prince of the Nightclub'—how could it possibly go to Wang Zikai?"

"Yang Ming, cut the crap!" Wang Zikai retorted, highly unconvinced. "Whenever we go out, none of the pretty girls look at you; they're all checking me out, alright!"

"Oh, sure, all the pretty girls look at you—because you're uniquely ugly! I, on the other hand, am handsome, just maybe too conventionally so. Not as eye-catchingly hideous as you…" Yang Ming started to argue back seriously.

Wang Zikai angrily rebuked Yang Ming, "To hell with you! You're the one who's uniquely ugly!"

Zhong Jialiang paused for a good while before it dawned on him. "Actually, I don't look bad either!"

These guys… Lin Feng shook his head, exasperated. He couldn't be bothered with these three narcissists. Anyway, I'm the most handsome among the four of them.

Wait, something seems off… Damn, my mentality is the same as theirs!

...

Lin Feng, having rested enough, maintained a half-asleep state from the second class onward; he wasn't constantly slumped over his desk. Xu Jing didn't target Lin Feng anymore. The elderly lecturer who taught the third and fourth periods also failed to notice Lin Feng's subtle napping. Thus, the four morning classes passed uneventfully.

There were supposed to be two classes in the afternoon, but because of an upcoming orientation party, they needed people to set up the venue, so the scheduled classes were moved to the next day.

After classes, Su Zi and Ning Aoxue went with a group of female finance students to the restaurant in the First Canteen. Lin Feng was dragged along by Wang Zikai and his two buddies, trailing behind them.

But on the way, a male and female student, each wearing a badge from the School of Management Student Union's Organization Department on their chest, suddenly stopped Lin Feng.

The girl who stopped Lin Feng was average-looking, a bit short and chubby. "Are you Lin Feng?" she asked, comparing a photo in her hand to him.

"Isn't the venue setup supposed to start at two? Why are you recruiting people now?" Wang Zikai, also a member of the student union, assumed the two were looking for Lin Feng to help. After all, members of the Sports Department were the main workforce for moving things, and Lin Feng was its deputy head.

"This doesn't concern you!" the girl said, glancing coldly at Wang Zikai before turning back to Lin Feng. "Lin Feng, I'm Sun Yi from the Organization Department of the School of Management Student Union. Beside me is our department head, Zhang Kuan. This morning, we received an anonymous tip-off alleging that during your campaign for Deputy Head of the Sports Department, you used illicit means, gifting a mobile phone to Liu Yunfeng, the former Vice President of the School Student Union and Head of the Sports Department. Consequently, you successfully became the Deputy Head of the School Student Union's Sports Department! In order to ascertain the truth, we request your cooperation."

"That's nonsense!" Wang Zikai exclaimed indignantly upon hearing Sun Yi's words. "When did Lin Feng ever give a phone to Liu Yunfeng? We were there the whole time, from when he first met Liu Yunfeng, the Head of the Sports Department, to when he campaigned for Deputy Head! That's preposterous! He knew Lin Feng wasn't even interested in being a student union officer. It was only because Liu Yunfeng's invitation was so insistent that Lin Feng felt he couldn't just turn him down and cause him to lose face! Bribing someone with a phone? Do you think this is like vying for an official government post?"

"And who are you to Lin Feng? Are you authorized to speak on his behalf?" Sun Yi responded calmly to Wang Zikai's outburst.

"I…" Wang Zikai was infuriated. Of course, he couldn't officially speak for Lin Feng, but couldn't he testify as a witness?

"Kai Zi, forget it! I'll go with them and clear things up," Lin Feng unexpectedly interrupted the agitated Wang Zikai, speaking calmly. "You three go eat first."

There was an undeniable firmness in Lin Feng's voice. Wang Zikai hesitated for a moment, then after a hard look at Zhang Kuan and Sun Yi, he reluctantly nodded and left with an equally indignant Zhong Jialiang and Yang Ming.

Once Wang Zikai and the other two had left, Lin Feng calmly regarded the man and woman from the student union's Organization Department and casually asked, "How's Liu Yunfeng doing now?"

Zhang Kuan and Sun Yi were secretly impressed by Lin Feng's composure. Under such circumstances, regardless of whether Lin Feng had actually given Liu Yunfeng a phone, he should have been at least a little flustered. Yet Lin Feng seemed completely unfazed, as if their presence meant nothing.

Hearing Lin Feng's question, Sun Yi looked towards department head Zhang Kuan beside her, as if seeking permission to speak.

Zhang Kuan nodded impassively.

Only then did Sun Yi say to Lin Feng, "Liu Yunfeng has already handed over the phone he received and submitted his resignation. We've decided not to pursue the matter further or escalate it. We're treating it as a normal resignation."

Oh? So they actually have the phone as evidence, Lin Feng thought, a flicker of curiosity in his eyes. He maintained a faint smile, but inwardly, he had already pinpointed the culprit.

Qian Duoduo, you're truly courting death!