So it turned out that Lin Feng had skimd through two textbooks, *Microeconomics* and *Macroeconomics*, during the holiday. With his amazing mory, he was able to recall most of the content just by reading it once.
Just as Lin Feng had said, he paused for more than thirty seconds earlier to access the information stored in his mory and organize his answers. Because Xu Jing wouldn’t give him much ti, Lin Feng had to quickly outline all the differences and connections between the two concepts. It was just that the sheer volu of words he recited was a bit excessive; if this were an exam, there wouldn’t have been enough space on the test paper to write it all down.
Liu Zijing, who had just accused Lin Feng of disgracing the Industrial Managent Class, felt his face burning. How he wished ti could rewind to a few monts ago so he could take back those arrogant words!
But ti could not be reversed in this world, nor could regret be bought. Lin Feng’s voice ca from behind Liu Zijing, "I say, who exactly is it that disgraced the Industrial Managent Class?"
His face flushing at Lin Feng’s casual question, Liu Zijing knew he was no match for Lin Feng in terms of college entrance exam scores. As for how he beca the academic representative, it was rely because during military training, he had first curried favor with the counselor, proactively run errands to leave a good impression on Xu Jing, and then rallied a group of classmates to vote him into the position.
In other words, Liu Zijing’s popularity in class was only slightly better than Lin Feng’s. He simply couldn’t stand that Lin Feng, who wasn’t particularly good-looking, could get along so well with the two class beauties of the Finance Class. Out of a mix of envy, jealousy, and resentnt, he had accused Lin Feng of causing disgrace by sleeping in class and being called on by the teacher!
But Lin Feng earning Xu Jing’s praise ant his positive impact far outweighed any negative aspects. Overall, he was still a good student. But what about Liu Zijing? He had resorted to personal attacks against a classmate. Didn’t that count as causing disgrace?
Liu Zijing couldn’t answer Lin Feng’s question, so he had no choice but to remain silent, like a sealed gourd.
Lin Feng had no intention of dwelling on the matter with Liu Zijing. After all, they were classmates who would see each other frequently, and Lin Feng understood the principle of leaving so leeway, as they would inevitably cross paths again.
However, it was necessary to put him in his place a little and prevent him from acting arrogantly in front of Lin Feng! Lin Feng didn’t want a fly buzzing around his ears all day.
Wang Zikai, apparently understanding Lin Feng’s aning, deliberately reached out and patted Liu Zijing’s shoulder, reminding him in a "warm-hearted" way, "Hey, Liu Zijing, Boss Lin Feng is talking to you! Are you deaf?"
Liu Zijing, his face flushed red, shrugged his shoulder and stubbornly refused to look back, which made Wang Zikai and his two companions roar with laughter.
"Lin Feng, how could you answer such a tough question?" Su Zi looked at Lin Feng curiously. She found herself increasingly unable to see through him. How did he seem to have an endless supply of trump cards? What on earth was his background? White Wolf King, White Wolf King! I must find a way to get to the bottom of this! Humph...
Ning Aoxue was also a bit puzzled. Lin Feng had morized the books so thoroughly, yet she had never seen him review seriously when he was at the villa.
"I told you, I understand everything. Economics is a piece of cake!" Lin Feng said with a faint smile. He wasn’t intentionally hiding his super mory from Su Zi, but with so many people in the classroom, it wasn’t convenient to discuss.
"Hmph... I don’t believe you!" Su Zi pouted cutely, shook her head slightly, and said, glancing at him askance.
Lin Feng just shrugged helplessly and didn’t explain further.
Just then, the bell rang, signaling the end of class. Xu Jing nodded and said, "Everyone, take a ten-minute break."
After the first class, Qian Duoduo, the departnt head of the Student Union’s Organization Departnt, and Liu Yunfeng, the vice-president of the School of Managent Student Union and head of the Athletics Departnt, t in a pavilion near the Third Teaching Building.
"Why did you call out so urgently?" Liu Yunfeng had known Qian Duoduo for so ti. Although they weren’t classmates and their friendship wasn’t particularly deep, they were both mbers of the Student Union and had interacted nurous tis.
"I heard you’ve recruited a newcor nad Lin Feng into your Athletics Departnt?" Qian Duoduo maintained a reserved deanor in front of Liu Yunfeng, adopting a condescending tone, seemingly oblivious to the fact that he was almost a head shorter.
When Liu Yunfeng heard Qian Duoduo ntion Lin Feng, he paused. Recalling Lin Feng’s impressively accurate long-range shots on the basketball court, he nodded. "Yes, he’s a key player on my basketball team. What about it?"
"He’s a key player on the basketball team?" Qian Duoduo hadn’t expected that Lin Feng, who didn’t look very strong, was actually on the faculty’s basketball team. This is a bit tricky now, he thought.
"Yes. If you have sothing to say, just say it!" Ti was short; the second class was about to start. Liu Yunfeng couldn’t be bothered to explain further to Qian Duoduo.
"That kid offended . I want him out of the Student Union..." Qian Duoduo said maliciously. But before he could finish, Liu Yunfeng had already turned and walked away.
"Hey, hey! Liu Yunfeng, what do you an?" Qian Duoduo rushed in front of Liu Yunfeng, blocking him with obvious displeasure.
"Do whatever you want. It’s none of my damn business!" Liu Yunfeng pushed Qian Duoduo aside and headed for the classroom without a backward glance.
Liu Yunfeng ca from an ordinary family with a modest background and had never seen eye-to-eye with Qian Duoduo. Hearing that Qian Duoduo wanted to expel Lin Feng—soone he himself had recruited—from the Student Union, Liu Yunfeng’s anger flared. He had no desire to deal with this guy any further.
Qian Duoduo didn’t give up. Following closely behind Liu Yunfeng, he quickly said, "Let tell you, I have many ways to get him out. I ca to you first because it’s the simplest! He’s still in his probationary period. You just need to find an excuse, say he doesn’t et the Student Union’s requirents. Surely you know how to nitpick? I’m not asking you to falsify anything, just to make a mountain out of a molehill at most! He’s a key player on the basketball team; he can keep playing basketball. There’s money in it for you, don’t you want it?"
Liu Yunfeng stopped. He turned back, stared at Qian Duoduo, and asked with great difficulty, "How much?"
"Fifty thousand!" Qian Duoduo said with a smile. "I’ll give you ten thousand upfront. As long as you get Lin Feng kicked out of the Student Union within a week, I’ll pay you the rest!"
Fifty thousand... Liu Yunfeng was tempted. That sum is almost equivalent to my total living expenses for all four years of university! It could significantly reduce the burden on my family...
Moreover, I recruited Lin Feng into the Student Union through unconventional ans in the first place. To get him to withdraw, I wouldn’t have to do much at all—just anonymously report my own under-the-table dealings, and it would be over...
"I’ll send you my account details later. If I don’t see the transfer by tonight, consider this conversation unheard," Liu Yunfeng said after a few seconds of hesitation, finally nodding.
"Money talks," as they say! Lin Feng, let’s see how you’ll contend with now! Looking at Liu Yunfeng’s tall retreating figure, Qian Duoduo laughed with great satisfaction.
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