This Poor Monk Tang Xuanye

Tang Enqi and Liu Bingxin stood behind them, dumbfounded.

They had actually witnessed something like this at a university.

Liu Bingxin quickly came to her senses. She looked at Li Haoyang and said coldly, "Haoyang, you've really disappointed me."

Fighting at university could result in a demerit, and any future honors, scholarships, and the like would all be out of his reach.

If Shuai Kun had been seriously injured, Li Haoyang might even end up at the police station.

At the very least, he would definitely be removed from his position as class monitor.

The reason Liu Bingxin had gotten together with him was because he was the class monitor. On top of that, he was honest, hardworking, and ambitious. Maybe he would achieve something in the future.

After all, being a class monitor in university was different from middle or high school. University class monitors were the ones closest to the counselor.

Being close to the counselor meant that, for all four years of university, any good opportunities would go to him first.

But Li Haoyang had already gone berserk.

Hearing the voice, he turned around and was about to swing his fist.

"Coach, Coach, calm down!"

"Big bro, look carefully! You're about to hit a woman!"

Luo Ye and Wang Dachui grabbed Li Haoyang's arms from either side. They used all their strength just to barely hold him back.

Li Haoyang finally regained some clarity. Although he was a muscular fitness buff, this was his first time getting into a fight.

"Bingxin, I..."

Facing a pretty girl, Li Haoyang lowered his head at once, like a child who had made a mistake.

"Expel them!"

Shuai Kun, who was lying behind them on the ground with bruises all over his body, raised a finger and pointed at the four of them. He shouted furiously, "You'll definitely be punished! I'm a Student Union officer. I'm going to tell the teachers right now!"

After saying that, Shuai Kun got to his feet, sobbing as he wiped away his tears and ran out of the classroom.

Wang Dachui spat at his retreating back and said disdainfully, "What a sissy."

Shen Qiao said calmly, "Coach, brothers share hardship together. Don't be afraid."

"That's right," Luo Ye said as well.

With all three of his good brothers saying that, Li Haoyang calmed down.

If he chickened out now, wouldn't he be letting his brothers down?

Thinking of this, Li Haoyang took a deep breath and looked at Liu Bingxin with a serious expression.

That look made Liu Bingxin pause slightly.

Though they had known each other for only a short time, she had never seen Li Haoyang wear such an expression.

"Liu Bingxin, let's break up."

Hearing that, Liu Bingxin looked utterly incredulous.

Looking once more at Li Haoyang's serious expression, she asked, "You want to break up with me just because I got a little close to a senior? Are you crazy?"

"I'm not crazy. Let's break up."

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Haoyang strode out of the classroom with flair.

Luo Ye, Wang Dachui, and Shen Qiao followed after him in the same swaggering manner, not even sparing Liu Bingxin and Tang Enqi a glance.

After leaving the academic building, Li Haoyang said, "Drinks, brothers?"

"Drinks. Definitely drinks," Luo Ye supported him without thinking.

"But we have a class during evening self-study?" Li Haoyang hesitated.

He was, after all, the class monitor.

"A university life without ever skipping class is incomplete," Shen Qiao said with a smile.

Those words woke Li Haoyang up. He clapped his hands and agreed, "As expected of a male celebrity, that makes so much sense. Let's go. It's only evening self-study. So what if I, the class monitor, take the lead in skipping?"

Li Haoyang seemed to have become more cheerful. Once he let go of his inhibitions, his energy level rose by an entire notch. He was even a little too lively, like a lunatic, gradually heading in Wang Dachui's direction.

There were many things that could make a boy grow up, and love was one of them.

Although Li Haoyang had only dated for less than half a month, it had been his first love.

Meanwhile, Shuai Kun rushed into the school office.

But Su Baizhou was the only one there.

Shuai Kun asked in confusion, "Where are the teachers?"

"The teachers went to eat. Do you need something?"

Su Baizhou was reviewing the Student Union interview list, so she had borrowed the office.

Seeing that Shuai Kun's face had been beaten into a pig head, Su Baizhou frowned as well. "You got beaten up?"

Although she disliked him, she would still deal with matters involving school discipline seriously.

"Yes, several freshmen beat me up. This batch of freshmen is completely lawless. They must be expelled."

Hearing this, Su Baizhou's expression gradually turned cold.

From what Shuai Kun said, it was not just one freshman who had beaten him. There had been several.

"Who hit you? This is serious. I'll handle it strictly," Su Baizhou said.

"They're Computer Science majors. One of them is that famous freshman Campus Heartthrob. His whole dorm beat me up," Shuai Kun said angrily.

The freshman Campus Heartthrob?

Su Baizhou's expression became strange.

She vaguely remembered Qin Yuwen showing her a photo of the freshman Campus Heartthrob, and Luo Ye had been in it.

Could this matter be related to Luo Ye too?

Su Baizhou looked at Shuai Kun again and said, "The freshmen have only been here for a little over a month. As a senior and a Student Union officer, you should be more tolerant."

"As far as I'm concerned, let this matter go."

Hearing that, Shuai Kun's eyes widened in disbelief.

What had he just heard?

The decisive and impartial Student Union President was actually shielding freshmen?

Who had just said she would handle it strictly?

He stepped forward and pointed at the bruises on his face. "Su Baizhou, look at how badly I was beaten."

Su Baizhou did not look. Instead, she shifted her gaze elsewhere and said blandly, "You're a man... these minor injuries shouldn't be a problem."

"You weren't the one getting hit, so of course you can talk like that," Shuai Kun snapped in complete frustration.

Su Baizhou frowned. "What did you say?"

Seeing this, Shuai Kun immediately wilted again and said nervously, "N-Nothing."

He did not dare go against Su Baizhou. She was Jiang University's famous Talented Woman and Campus Belle. If he angered her, he would not be able to survive at Jiang University either.

"Since President Su has said so, I'll give you that respect. But at least there should be a school-wide notice and a verbal reprimand, right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Shuai Kun realized that Su Baizhou had already returned to her seat and continued with her work. It was as if she had not heard the last two sentences he said.

Shuai Kun gritted his teeth. There was nothing he could do against Su Baizhou, so he could only leave the office helplessly.

Once she saw him leave, Su Baizhou took out her phone and sent Luo Ye a message.

Su Baizhou: What are you doing?

Luo Ye replied quickly.

Luo Ye: This poor monk Tang Xuanye came from the Great Tang of the Eastern Lands and is preparing to travel to the Western Heaven to obtain scriptures.

Luo Ye: Let me introduce you. This is my second disciple, Bajie.

Luo Ye: [Image](Wang Dachui held a beer bottle like a nine-toothed rake)

Seeing those messages, a trace of speechlessness appeared on Su Baizhou's aloof face.

Why was this Junior Underclassman drinking again...

But...

He was kind of cute...