At this moment, Class 02 of Clinical Medicine had completely descended into chaos, with dozens of students, both male and female, surrounding a spot with fervor, led by Yang Hao.

And at the back row of the classroom opposite them, there were only two figures—Ye Feng and Ma Xiaofan!

"Xiaofan, come over here! We just want to throw this country bumpkin out, it has nothing to do with you!"

Yang Hao looked at Ma Xiaofan, naturally not wanting to drag his own goddess into this affair.

Ma Xiaofan, however, creased her delicate brows, her face ice-cold, "I won't come over! I'm ashamed to have you as my classmates!"

What!!!

Hearing Ma Xiaofan's words, the crowd in the classroom was filled with anger. They couldn't believe that their goddess would stand on the side of that poor wretch!

"Xiaofan, you are the study prefect of our Class 02. You should stand with everyone! This guy has tarnished our class's image, driving him out is for our class's good!"

Yang Hao was still somewhat unwilling, with Ma Xiaofan's looks, she was definitely a campus belle goddess of Jiangnan University, and he dreamed of winning her.

Ma Xiaofan's expression was cool as she swept a glance over the crowd, a trace of disdain flashing in her beautiful eyes; she had no intention of going over!

Yang Hao's face turned livid, he didn't understand what was good about Ye Feng, a poor loser, and why he could make a goddess like Ma Xiaofan stand by his side. At this moment, his jealousy towards Ye Feng intensified:

"Fellow students, drive this disgrace out of our Class 02! After the welcome party, I'll treat everyone—let's have fun at Rose Bar!"

"Great!"

Hearing Yang Hao's treat, the rest of the students grew even more excited, and several male students even slowly approached Ye Feng.

"Go!"

With a loud shout from Yang Hao, he led a dozen or so people and charged straight at Ye Feng.

Many female students didn't step forward, but they served as cheerleaders on the side, encouraging the many male students.

"Hit him! Hit hard!"

"Go for it! Kick out the beggar! Wooh!"

...

At this moment, Ye Feng's face grew even colder, and he dashed forward in a flash.

Bang bang bang!

The muffled sounds of fists hitting bodies rang out continuously, as one after another, figures were blasted away like trash, their screams echoing nonstop.

Those cheering female students were initially very excited, but when they saw the people being beaten and flying out, they were stunned.

Ye Feng was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, everywhere he passed was like autumn winds sweeping away fallen leaves, sending student after student flying.

In just a moment, the area around him was empty, with a dozen male students lying on the ground, wailing incessantly.

"Holy… shit!"

Yang Hao was scared out of his wits. He had been hiding in the back, originally planning to wait until the crowd had beaten Ye Feng to the point of being unable to fight back before going up to kick him a few times to vent his anger.

But the situation didn't go as he had planned at all, and by the time he realized what was happening, Ye Feng was already standing right in front of him.

"Mommy!"

In great horror, Yang Hao turned tail and ran, not daring to confront him.

However, before Yang Hao could take two steps, a large hand reached out and grabbed his neck, dragging him back.

"Is being rich such a big deal?" Ye Feng asked Yang Hao coldly, with a faint voice.

Yang Hao was nearly scared to pee himself, but when he saw that the other students were all looking this way, he could only toughen up and say:

"You dress like a beggar, of course, we have to kick you out of Class 02!"

Slap!

Just as Yang Hao finished speaking, a large hand ruthlessly slapped his face.

"I asked you, is being rich such a big deal?" Ye Feng continued to look at Yang Hao with icy eyes.

Yang Hao was almost struck dumb, and then tried to tear into Ye Feng:

"I fuck your mother! You dare to hit me!"

It was the first time in his life that Yang Hao had been hit, especially in front of his classmates, a slap right to his face! This intense humiliation nearly drove Yang Hao mad!

Slap!

However, before Yang Hao could make a move, Ye Feng slapped his face again:

"I ask you, do you think you're amazing because you have money?"

This time, Yang Hao was struck so hard that the corner of his mouth bled, and he felt a scorching pain on his face as he looked at Ye Feng with bloodshot eyes:

"I will make you regret this!"

Slap!

"Say it! Do you think you're amazing because you have money?"

"I..."

Slap!

"Say it!"

Slap! Slap! Slap!

Ye Feng struck him several more times, turning Yang Hao's face into a swollen mess. The other students were stunned, never having seen someone so violent!

Especially since he had hit their class monitor, the rich and handsome Yang Hao!

"Wow..."

As Ye Feng slapped him once again, Yang Hao burst into tears!

Wailing bitterly!

Does money make you superior? Yes, he had money, but at this moment, he had no dignity!

Ye Feng paid no attention to Yang Hao and tossed him aside, then grabbed another male student.

"No... It's not my fault!" The male student, legs weak with fear, thought Ye Feng was too ferocious, almost like a human Tyrannosaurus!

"Not your fault? You were the loudest just now!" Ye Feng's eyes flashed with a cold glint as he sent the student flying with a slap.

It didn't stop there; Ye Feng grabbed yet another person and smacked him across the face.

Slap! Slap! Slap!

The classroom was fraught with tension at that moment, each student feeling as if there were a heavy stone crushing their chest, making it hard to breathe.

They had never encountered someone so violent, with Ye Feng swatting them away one by one, these students felt as fragile as babies in front of him!

Ding...

With the sound of the bell, Shu Yuehua slowly walked into the classroom.

Many students had already returned to their seats, but they all looked terribly grim, their expressions filled with fear, especially the dozen or so male students with swollen cheeks and vivid red handprints.

Yang Hao was the most pitiful of all; his once handsome face was now swollen like a pig's, his eyes brimming with malice!

When Shu Yuehua entered the classroom, she immediately sensed something was wrong. Her elegant brows furrowed as she stared at Yang Hao and some other students:

"Yang Hao, what happened? What's with your faces?"

Hearing the beautiful teacher inquire, the malicious look in Yang Hao's eyes deepened, and he glanced resentfully at Ye Feng behind him without speaking.

"Tea... teacher, they were all beaten by Ye Feng! Just now, Yang Hao was just discussing a study matter with Ma Xiaofan when Ye Feng beat him up for no reason, and the other students who couldn't stand it tried to reason with him but got beaten too!"

The speaker was a female classmate next to Yang Hao; as soon as she finished speaking, her words were echoed by other students:

"Teacher, Zhang Lin is right, Ye Feng is too violent! Our class can't tolerate such a student!"

"Exactly! Exactly! Kick him out! With him around, we are constantly in fear. How can we focus on studying!"

"Teacher! Someone like him doesn't deserve to be in our class 02!"

...

The other students hadn't been hit, but they had already offended Ye Feng, and now was a chance to ingratiate themselves with Yang Hao, so they all chimed in agreement.

Shu Yuehua's elegant brows knitted tighter together; she hadn't expected such an occurrence on the first day of school. Her gaze then turned to Ye Feng in the back.

Ye Feng appeared unaffected, as if what the many students were saying didn't concern him at all.

"Ye Feng! Come out with me!"

Shu Yuehua pushed her glasses up on the bridge of her nose, a hint of coldness flickering across her face.

Hearing the summon, Ye Feng slowly stood up and followed Shu Yuehua out of the classroom.

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