Chapter 48 Welcome Party

  As soon as they left the dormitory, Fan Jian gave Zhao Tiezhu a thumbs up and said, "Tiezhu, you're really something! You even know this one flower from the school department!"

  "It's all your fault, you don't even know how to lock the door when watching a movie. Now my image is completely ruined." Zhao Tiezhu complained, but little did he know that in Chen Lingshan's heart, his image was originally just sleazy and lustful.

  "Let's go and have lunch," Fan Jian called out as they walked together towards the cafeteria.

  After finishing dinner, the sky was already a bit dark. This welcoming party was held in the school's grand auditorium. Zhao and Tiezhu thought they had nothing to do, so they went to the grand auditorium early.

  The grand hall was incredibly large, reportedly able to seat several thousand people. At this time, the hall already had some people in it, probably just as bored as Zhao Tiezhu and his companion, who found a spot relatively close to the stage and sat down. On the stage, people were busy setting up equipment, while some performers were putting on makeup and getting accustomed to the venue. Fan Jian yawned and said to Zhao Tiezhu, "Tiezhu, what does your family do?"

  "There's no one at home." Zhao Tiezhu said calmly.

  Fan Jian was taken aback for a moment, "Sorry."

  "It's okay, where is your family from Fan Jian? Last time I heard you introduce yourself, your family seems quite big."

  "It's okay, it's okay." As soon as someone asked about his family, Fan Jian said with a bit of pride: "My family is quite ordinary, my dad works in the government, my mom is the CEO of a company, my grandfather is...my grandmother is...(omitted one million words)"

  "Your family is so well-off, how can you be like this?" Zhao Tiezhu pointed at Fan Jian's clothes. These clothes and pants are obviously from street stalls.

  "Keep a low profile, understand? For people like us from influential families, the most important thing is to keep a low profile. That way, we'll have opportunities to make our moves later on, get it?" Fan Jian gave him a "you don't understand me" look.

  "Haha, as expected, low-key enough." Zhao Tiezhu smiled and said.

  "What do you usually do when you go home?" Fan Jian changed the subject.

  "Not doing anything, just browsing the web and playing around."

  "Haha, play? Play with Ling'er?" Fan Jian revealed a sly smile and then said: "I'm good at playing DOTA, our class has many experts, we even formed a team, JY team. Awesome, right, Jun Ye!"

  "JY Battle Team... What a name." Zhao Tiezhu's face was strange, this name is similar to the thing that makes women pregnant.

  "Let me tell you, our JY team is really awesome. We've been competing with various departments of freshmen for the past few days and we remain undefeated."

  Time passed quickly in the tedious chatter of the two people. The auditorium was getting more and more crowded, and it would soon be packed to capacity, as not only freshmen but also sophomores, juniors, and seniors came to watch the evening party. In fact, many people who have attended university know that the purpose of watching the evening party is actually to see beautiful girls, which is the same in all universities. Moreover, it was said that the host tonight was a freshman beauty, and there were even more people coming to see her true face.

  Zhao Tiezhu and the other person were sitting in a good position, just a few meters directly in front of the stage, in the third row of all the seats. They could see very clearly. The first and second rows of seats were for teachers and leaders to sit, so this third row was one of the best seats for students.

  The auditorium was soon packed, and some latecomers had to stand. At this moment, a dozen or so men walked up to Zhao Tiezhu and said to the people around him: "Fellow students, we are seniors, these seats are reserved for us, and we hope you will give us face." These people all had a strong air of arrogance on their faces, although they didn't have tattoos or dyed hair like some people in society, but the expression on their faces was not one bit inferior, with an attitude that said "if you don't leave, you'll be responsible for the consequences".

  Those who can enter FJ University are generally good students, only a few rely on relationships to get in. At this moment, the one sitting in the third row obviously belongs to the former, while those seniors basically belong to the latter. Many people can only admit defeat and leave.

  Fan Jian furrowed his brow, he least wanted to see this kind of person. But now there were only two of them, while the other side had over ten people. If they really fought, they would be at a disadvantage. So he also thought about standing up and giving up his seat. However, Zhao Tiezhu pulled him back, "Sit down, it's fine." Fan Jian looked around at the people and said, "Just the two of us, can we win?" Zhao Tiezhu gave him a reassuring glance.

  "Hey you two, would you mind giving us some face and moving to the back? We've reserved this spot."

  "You think you're the only one who can afford it? I also said I'd marry Ma Yili, but she ended up marrying Wen Zhang instead." Zhao Tiezhu sneered.

  "You're freshmen, right? As expected, newborn calves are not afraid of tigers." Someone chuckled and said to the person next to them, "Send them away."

  At that moment, two relatively strong students walked out of the crowd and stood in front of Zhao Tiezhu and his companion. One of them stretched out his hand to grab Zhao Tiezhu's collar, but Zhao Tiezhu caught the man's hand with one hand and applied a slight force, making the man feel as if his bones were about to be crushed by an enormous power. The man immediately knelt down on the ground. With a kick from Zhao Tiezhu, the person holding Fan Jian was kicked in the calf and sat on the ground, unable to get up again.

  "Hmm? Some skills, huh?" The person who just spoke laughed and was about to order the people around him to take action, when several middle-aged men walked into the grand hall, surprisingly, they were the school's principal, vice-principal, and several directors.

  These people saw that the leaders had all arrived, so they had no choice but to sit down next to Zhao Tiezhu and others. On Zhao Tiezhu's right side sat Fan Jian, while the left side was empty, and none of the seniors sat there either. At this time, a woman sat down beside Zhao Tiezhu, and when he looked over, it turned out to be his counselor, Linda.

  "I said, Teacher, you don't go up to accompany the leader, how can you compete with us students for a position?" Zhao Tiezhu laughed and said. In the evening, Linda wore a casual T-shirt and jeans, perfectly showing off her lower body lines in front of everyone.

  "I don't like sitting with those people. It's just a dinner party, not a meeting, and they're all so stiff and serious, like they owe someone money or something. I'd rather be with you guys, it's more lively and fun." Linda chuckled and continued, "And today's host is your own Ling'er, I have to say, you're quite something, when are you going to win her over?"

  "What's called 'winning her over' is actually her chasing me relentlessly." Zhao Tiezhu smiled and said, "At first I refused to agree no matter what, but she wouldn't give up. She cried, made a scene, and even threatened to hang herself. In the end, I had no choice but to give in."

  "Blow, and then blow."

  "I think Tiezhu is telling the truth." Fan Jian chimed in from the side, "Tiezhu's gun skills are quite impressive, he must be the one Ling'er is chasing after."

  "Fire a gun? Hahaahaha, I'm dying of laughter, Tiezhu classmate, you... hahaahaha." Linda laughed loudly.

  Zhao Tiezhu helplessly shrugged his shoulders and didn't say a word.

  The party was about to start, the lights suddenly dimmed, two people walked slowly to the center of the stage, and then the lights flashed, shining on the two.

  A burst of gasps erupted from below the stage, accompanied by countless whistles.

  At this time, Ling'er was no longer the mushroom head she used to be. Her hair was styled in a neat bun on her head, with a light makeup on her face and pink lipstick on her lips. She wore a golden yellow corset dress that accentuated her full breasts, which were slightly exposed between the deep cleavage. Her slender waist seemed to convey a thousand charms.

  Zhao Tiezhu's eyes lit up, "This little girl is really charming."