The Strongest Face-Slapping King in the City

Chapter 9: Don’t You Believe Me

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

“Make way!”

Ye Xuan coldly shouted, a faint trace of worry on her aloof and beautiful face.

“Goddess Ye…”

The individuals from Class 25 at the end simultaneously made way.

What does Goddess Ye want to do?

Ye Xuan passed through the crowd, but when she saw Yang Xu lying on the ground, writhing in pain, her eyes widened in astonishment.

Could this be Zhang Fan’s doing?

Ye Xuan walked over, reached out her hand, and pulled Zhang Fan. “Come with me for a tutoring session.”

“Ah!” Zhang Fan was taken aback, feeling a softness in his hand and a faint fragrance entering his nostrils, instantly feeling refreshed.

“F*ck, why is it this guy Zhang Fan.”

Everyone was once again dumbfounded, staring blankly as Ye Xuan pulled Zhang Fan past them.

Since when has Goddess Ye ever taken the initiative to speak to a boy? Damn it, they were even holding hands. But why Zhang Fan? It shouldn’t be, damn it, I want to kill someone. Goddess Ye, even if it’s not me, it shouldn’t be that loser Zhang Fan.

The group of people gnashed their teeth, no one spoke, only the heavy sound of breathing and grinding teeth could be heard.

“Do you know that half an hour ago, on the field, Wang Jing dumped Zhang Fan, and then Ye Xuan said that as long as Zhang Fan scores 500 points in the college entrance examination, she’ll be his girlfriend. Damn, why does he deserve it?”

“What! How come I didn’t know!”

Zhang Fan didn’t know how he walked into the classroom either. He now felt a bit light-headed.

“In the future, fight less. Do you still want to score 500 points?” Ye Xuan returned to her seat, took out a thick notebook, and threw it to Zhang Fan. “Your English grades are poor. This is my notebook. Take a good look. Grammar, usage, all the English words from high school are written in there.”

“I do. Why wouldn’t I?” Zhang Fan immediately blurted out without hesitation. Joking aside, even if he had to give it his all, he would still aim for 500 points.

Zhang Fan immediately set aside his romantic thoughts, took Ye Xuan’s notebook, and returned to his seat at the back row. He gently opened it.

English was not as simple as Ye Xuan made it sound. He could not remember the words, let alone the grammar. During exams, he basically finished the paper in three minutes.

ABCD, just choose randomly.

However, this resulted in Zhang Fan never spending more than 30 minutes on an English exam.

His accuracy rate was simply pitiful.

Among all the subjects, only Chinese was something he could be proud of. With a score of 140, he was second only to Ye Xuan.

Math, English, and combined science added up to only around 160. Only Zhang Fan, among all the science students, was this pathetic.

With this in mind, Zhang Fan felt that he had a great responsibility ahead. Immediately, he opened the system directly.

[Would you like to spend 100 Spirit Points to activate the Learning skill for one hour?]

“Yes!”

The previously incomprehensible letters became friendly and approachable. Zhang Fan’s fingers kept flipping, completely immersed in the process.

Ye Xuan’s notes were very detailed, with a vocabulary of 8,000 words for just the words alone, far exceeding the vocabulary of high school English.

However, Zhang Fan could remember all those words with just a glance. In just twenty minutes, he had memorized all 8,000 words.

Sentence structures, usage, examples…

In one hour, he finished reading 200 pages of notes.

Zhang Fan closed his notebook, closed his eyes, and countless characters appeared in his mind. The scenes from flipping through the notebook played in his mind, remembering every single letter clearly.

After ten minutes, Zhang Fan quickly recalled it once and did not miss a single thing compared to the notes.

Zhang Fan was shocked. He never expected that the study skill would be so abnormal. He could feel that if he took an English exam right now, he would be able to score at least 100.

This was just the result of one hour.

With only 100 Spirit Points, he could use the study skill for one hour. He still had 900 Spirit Points, and Ye Xuan had an additional 100. Tomorrow, he could gather more Spirit Points, which meant that for the next four months, he could use the study skill at least once every day.

Thinking about gathering Spirit Points, Zhang Fan looked at Ye Xuan’s figure and for a moment, felt a little confused!

Kissing for one minute, well, that seemed a bit difficult.

No, this problem had to be solved, otherwise, he could not guarantee an increase in Spirit Points.

Suddenly, a mischievous smile appeared on Zhang Fan’s face.

Got it!

Zhang Fan picked up his notebook, walked to Ye Xuan’s side, and placed the notebook in front of her eyes. “I finished reading!”

Ye Xuan looked up, looking incredulous. “You finished already?”

Zhang Fan nodded affirmatively. “Yeah, what’s wrong? Don’t you believe me?”

Ye Xuan lifted her head, her gaze turning cold. “Do you think I should believe you?”

At this moment, Ye Xuan could not help but feel disappointed. She did not want Zhang Fan to deteriorate like this because she owed him. That’s why she used herself as a bet, publicly stating that if Zhang Fan could score 500 in the college entrance exam, she would become his girlfriend.

She knew very well how thick her own notebook was, with 208 pages. It was what she spent her winter vacation on, specifically for Zhang Fan. In order to accommodate Zhang Fan, she made it as simple and detailed as possible, far surpassing the vocabulary of high school, including various grammar and usage examples. Even if she were to review it again, it would take at least a week.

However, Zhang Fan only took one hour.

That was the time to solve five math problems.

How could she be convinced?

“Hey hey hey, why that expression?” Zhang Fan looked at Ye Xuan’s increasingly cold expression and felt something was wrong.

“If you don’t believe me, just randomly flip to a page, and I can recite everything on it. If I can’t do it, I will never show up in front of you again,” Zhang Fan quickly said.

Ye Xuan’s expression softened, and Zhang Fan’s words made her doubt. Could it be that Zhang Fan really remembered everything? That could not be possible.

“Alright, page 123.” Ye Xuan opened the notebook and turned to page 123.

Zhang Fan sat across from Ye Xuan, supporting his head, and looked at Ye Xuan’s beautiful face. He said, “My head is about to explode. If I can do it, I want a reward.”

Ye Xuan gave Zhang Fan a disdainful look. “What reward?”

“A kiss from you.” Zhang Fan looked at Ye Xuan’s small mouth, his mind swaying.

Ye Xuan’s expression froze for a moment. After waiting for a while, she lightly bit her lip. “Fine.”

“Hehe, let’s begin…” Zhang Fan’s expression turned serious as he slowly started reciting.

“Lock, this…”

Ye Xuan was stunned, her fair fingers pointing at the first line of page 123, quickly moving.

It wasn’t until three minutes later that she raised her head in disbelief. Zhang Fan had actually done it. She could not believe that Zhang Fan only memorized this page; after all, it was a randomly chosen page.

“Page 198…”

“Two kisses, Time is in such a hurry…”

“Page 57…”

“Three kisses, A friend…”

Ye Xuan was completely stunned. How did Zhang Fan manage this in one hour?

Just as she looked up, Zhang Fan stood up, bent over, cupped her head, and kissed her deeply!