Inside the campus of Jiangnan University, Ye Feng was strolling slowly on the path.
His gaze swept constantly over the passing students, his expression full of bewildernt.
He noticed that many of these students were wearing tattered T-shirts, which all featured large and small, variously shaped holes.
Ye Feng could tell that these holes in the students' clothes were not due to wear and tear from long usage but were deliberately cut out.
"Is this holey T-shirt trend really popular in universities now?" Ye Feng shook his head with a smile, disregarding it, and quickly walked toward his dormitory building.
By the ti Ye Feng returned to Dorm 404, the sky had gradually darkened.
But as soon as he stepped into the dormitory, he found that besides Ling Shaofeng and the other two, there were more than a dozen figures inside.
These ten or so people were wearing colorful shirts and had hair dyed in various colors, appearing exceptionally bizarre.
When they saw Ye Feng walk in, they imdiately stood up one by one.
"Hello, Brother Feng!"
Their voices were as uniform as if they had been trained, echoing throughout the entire fourth floor.
Ye Feng was startled, then shook his head with a smile, "How co you two are here?"
These people were mbers of the Flying Car Gang, with Mo Lin and Mo Fei, the brothers, leading them.
At this mont, Mo Lin still had bandages wrapped around his arm, obviously not yet fully healed:
"Brother Feng... Brother Feng, we've reserved a spot at the Rose Bar, and we'd like to invite Brother Feng and a few other brothers for a gathering!"
Mo Lin was extrely respectful in his deanor, his eyes showing a hint of fear when he looked at Ye Feng. Mo Fei, on the other hand, was full of reverence, almost treating Ye Feng like he was an idol.
Ye Feng was montarily stunned, then rembered that he had promised Mo Fei the night before.
"Alright! Lead the way!"
Upon hearing Ye Feng's agreent, the faces of Mo Lin, Mo Fei, and the others flushed with joy, and they hurriedly led the way.
"Boss, where were you last night? We looked for you for a long ti but couldn't find you!" Ling Shaofeng stepped forward, slinging an arm around Ye Feng's shoulder with a sly twinkle in his eyes:
"I heard Vice Chancellor Jiang was looking for you; you didn't stay over there, did you?"
Not just Ling Shaofeng, Xu Ping and Glasses also ca up grinning, giving Ye Feng a lewd smile.
"Stay with your sister!" Ye Feng slapped the heads of the three guys irritably and said with a wry smile:
"Last night, I saw our dorm was packed with people, so I went to the sports field and spent the night there! Hey, by the way, where are the things I bought?"
It was only then that Ye Feng realized, and he looked toward his bed to find that, aside from his package and bedding, all his other daily necessities were nowhere to be seen.
Seeing Ye Feng's puzzled look, Ling Shaofeng and the other two had an odd expression on their faces:
"Boss, your fans are too crazy; not only did they take all your daily items, but they also didn't spare your underwear! What's more, Xu Ping also lost two pairs of underwear; it must have been taken by so kinky woman!"
"Cut the crap, Ling Number Two, what's with the sanitary pads on your bed?" Xu Ping imdiately countered when Ling Shaofeng brought it up.
Ye Feng walked out while listening to the endless chatter of these three guys, feeling his head grow bigger.
"Boss, didn't you know? You are now our school's celebrity—the Piano Prince! Many students have spontaneously ford the Ye Feng Fan Club, and their signature clothing is the tattered T-shirt!"
Just as Ye Feng had taken a few steps out, a sentence from Ling Shaofeng made him pause slightly:
"Ye Feng Fan Club?"
"Yeah! Boss, do you know who the President of the Ye Feng Fan Club is?" This ti it was Xu Ping speaking, as he winked at Ye Feng, revealing a mischievous smile.
"Who?" Ye Feng hadn't expected to have fans, which made him both amused and bemused.
"Piano Princess Luo Susu!" Xu Ping snapped his fingers, eyes gleaming:
"Your performance last night was so stunning that Luo Susu set up the Ye Feng Fan Club this morning. Who would have thought that in just one day, it would gather over two hundred mbers, with the raggedy T-shirt becoming the iconic attire!"
No sooner had Xu Ping finished speaking than Glasses spoke up admiringly:
"Boss, we brothers finally understand why you insist on wearing this ragged T-shirt. It's because it's the most low-key, coolest, cruelest, bloodiest... show-off!"
"Yeah! What are those tall, rich, and handso guys compared to this? Boss, your performance on stage yesterday was a slap in the face to over twenty thousand teachers and students at our school. Now, you've been dubbed 'King of Show-offs' by the people at our school!"
Listening to Ling Shaofeng and the other two's chatter about the impact of last night's performance, Ye Feng stumbled and almost fell to the ground.
"King of Show-offs?"
F*ck ! Who the hell ca up with this nickna?!
Ye Feng was swearing up a storm inside. He had seen people being an, but never this an!
But at the sa ti, he was also helpless. He had torn this T-shirt on the train while saving a little boy nad Yangyang, and he had never been one to fuss over clothes, content as long as they were comfortable. Yet, unexpectedly, it had beco synonymous with showing off!
At this mont, Mo Lin and Mo Fei were leading the way in front, with Ye Feng and his three companions chatting nonstop behind them.
However, they hadn't walked far before many students took notice. Especially so female students, who were huddled together, buzzing with conversation.
"Hey! Aren't those Ling's guys? They seem to be the roommates of the Piano Prince, Ye Feng, right?"
"Of course, didn't you snag Xu Ping's underwear yesterday?"
"You have the nerve to talk? Didn't you throw several sanitary pads onto Ling's bed last night?"
"Stop it, you guys! Who's that young man? Doesn't he look a bit like the Piano Prince?"
As a voice rang out, the rest of the students all turned to look at the young man in the tattered T-shirt.
"It's him! He is the Piano Prince, Ye Feng!"
Soone shouted excitedly, and many students imdiately ran towards Ye Feng.
"Piano Prince, can you give
an autograph?"
"Piano Prince, can we take a photo together?"
"Piano Prince, do you have a girlfriend yet?"
...
The students were extrely excited, surrounding Ye Feng and speaking with fiery enthusiasm.
Ye Feng encountered such a scene for the first ti and was sowhat dazed.
Damn it! I'm not a celebrity, so why sign a damn autograph! Why take a damn photo!
Just as Ye Feng was smiling helplessly, a booming voice suddenly hushed the place.
"Everyone, get lost!!"
The voice was rough and domineering, and as it erupted, it caused many of the students' ears to ache!
"It's Shen Wen and his crew! Quick, let's go!"
The many students at the scene, upon recognizing the approaching figures, all changed expression, fear subtly tinting their faces as they hurriedly scattered from the area.
In the blink of an eye, a space cleared in front of Ye Feng, and a group of five or six young n slowly approached.
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