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Chapter 116: The Senior Of Stanford University!

Translator: Simple MTL Editor: Simple MTL

He looked at the three wretched-looking teenagers sitting opposite him.

Andrew Thought for a mont.

In the end, he decided to punish them in the simplest way.

PA!

A loud slap spread throughout the entire carriage.

Andrew had slapped the teenager, directly stunning him.

He then pursed his lips.

These three fellows actually wanted to step on his sense of superiority? In their dreams!

He didn’t care about the backgrounds of these three youths at all.

He was already invincible in the ninth grade. Why would he care about the three pieces of trash in front of him?

So what if these scumbags were beaten?

Before the youth could react, the two friends next to him beca angry.

“What are you doing!”

One of the young n protected his companion.

The other young man stood up and looked down at Andrew with an arrogant attitude.

“We are Stanford University students. Aren’t you afraid of getting into trouble?”

When the young man and Andrew looked at each other, he saw his sharp eyes. The young man suddenly shivered and felt a little guilty.

But on the surface, he still had to pretend to be high and mighty.

After all, the students of Stanford University had a very noble identity.

Andrew glanced at them.

Pfft...

Andrew couldn’t help but laugh out loud.

“Stanford University? That’s it?

“The three of you seem to be only first-grade, right? How could Stanford University have such trash students like you?”

After being slapped by Andrew, the youth who stood up snorted coldly.

“Trash? You better understand who you’re talking to.

“The three of us just turned eighteen this year and have already reached first grade. Stanford University especially recruited the three of us. Do you know what the enrollnt ratio is? Out of the tens of thousands of examinees in the entire San Francisco city, only a few of us were recruited in the end.

“Do you still think I’m weak?”

After the youth finished speaking, Andrew didn’t waste any more ti with them and slapped the youth’s face again.

PA!

A loud slap resounded throughout the workshop.

“Only reaching first grade at the age of 18. How can trash like you be qualified to enter our Stanford University?”

The only youth who wasn’t hit was stunned.

What did he an by...

Your Stanford University?

This handso-looking man in front of him was from Stanford University?

The youth was instantly dumbfounded.

He felt that he needed to clear his head.

This young man whom he had t by accident, who was about the sa age as them, was actually a student from Stanford University?

Could he be a senior?

He looked at his two companions. They were already stunned by the beating.

To be able to beat his companions so easily, he was indeed a senior from Stanford University!

No wonder he was so strong!

Since that was the case, the youth felt that he should be more polite.

“Hello, Senior!”

PA!

Another slap sounded!

The last youth had also received a slap.

“Don’t shout here. You bunch of trash, you were only specially recruited and are not considered official students of Stanford University yet. You don’t have the right to call Senior.

“And don’t use the na of Stanford University every day to fool people and embarrass our school!

“And all three of you are from San Francisco. Why did you co to Boston to take the train? Are you crazy?”

After the slap and the harsh words, Andrew felt much more relaxed.

He leaned back in his chair and played with his phone.

Suddenly, he received a text ssage from Annie.

“Have you set off?”

“I’ve set off. I’ll be there tomorrow morning.”

“Hehe, okay. I’ll pick you up at the station then.”

Annie’s joy could be felt from between the lines.

After about a minute, two police officers of the train walked over.

These two police officers were both martial artists. They were burly and looked strong. In addition to their imposing manner, they sounded oppressive when they spoke.

“What happened?”

Half of these youths’ faces were swollen, and there were obvious palm prints. They had obviously just been beaten up.

One of the young n was about to speak, but the companion beside him covered his mouth.

“Sir, the three of us are together. We just sparred and accidentally injured each other.

“It’s just the three of us. It has nothing to do with the others.”

The guard frowned. He looked at the passengers nearby, and his expression beca a little strange.

They ca here because they saw the surveillance caras in the carriage.

They had already seen what had happened here.

These three teenagers actually said that Andrew had nothing to do with it, which made the guard feel a little strange.

However, since the person involved didn’t care, the police couldn’t be bothered to ddle in other people’s businesses.

He fiercely looked at the three young n and sternly said, “Spar outside. Don’t cause trouble in the carriage, or I’ll kick you out!”

The three youths nodded obediently.

After the police left, one of the youths imdiately moved to Andrew’s side.

“Hello, Senior. Are you a student at Stanford University?”

Andrew gave him a sideways glance.

These guys were annoying like a fly.

But their attitude was not bad, so Andrew nodded silently.

A hint of joy appeared in the teenager’s eyes.

An expert!

Definitely an expert!

Only an expert would be so cold!

“Senior, my na is Bruce. I was specially recruited here from San Francisco. Senior, where are you from? What grade are you in?”

While Bruce said a bunch of nonsense, Andrew’s gaze was focused on the phone, not even looking at him.

He really couldn’t be bothered with these guys.

When the three youths saw that Andrew was ignoring them, they gathered together and whispered. They beca even more excited.

The eyes of the beautiful twins next to them were also burning with passion.

They beca interested in Andrew.

Especially the beautiful girl sitting next to Andrew. It was unknown whether she did it on purpose or not, but when she got closer to Andrew, her fair thighs almost touched Andrew’s.

“Handso, the two of us also go to Stanford University, but we don’t practice martial arts. We study culture.

“But since we’re both in the sa school, can we leave our contact details?”

As she spoke, the beautiful woman took out her phone.

“Eh?”

Andrew snorted in confusion.

He turned the phone around and looked at it.

Then, he said to himself, “This phone, why is it suddenly out of battery? I can’t even turn it on?”

The two beautiful won were stunned.

The three youths were also stunned.

Experts were different!

The excuses they ca up with were all different!

But the train had a socket. The senior’s phone was connected to a charging cable, and the other end was plugged in.

How could it be out of battery?

Who would believe it!

The carriage fell into silence.

The three youths played cards together while the two beauties chatted.

Only Andrew, alone, was very bored.

After a while, he took out his phone and played with it. The signal was not very good on the train.

“Sigh...”

Andrew sighed.

If he had known earlier, he would not have been so cold. He might have been able to play cards together.

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