Wu Yue Chu Yi

Chapter 9 What Kind of Higher Education Did You Receive

With the roar of the Porsche, the two quickly arrived at the venue for Le Lan University's anniversary celebration.

As soon as they got out of the car, they saw people attending the ceremony coming from all directions. All the boys were doing their best to show their gentlemanly demeanor, while all the girls were racking their brains to compete in beauty at this moment.

Various evening gowns showcased different figures, like a hundred flowers vying for beauty, each displaying their unique charm.

Every girl was charming and stunning, making all the male compatriots exclaim with delight in their hearts.

However, no matter how dazzling they were, no matter how exceptionally beautiful, the moment Luo Jiaying stepped out of the car, they were destined to be overshadowed.

"Look, it's the campus belle!"

"Wow! She's like a fairy descended to earth!"

"A goddess is a goddess, her every smile and frown is so captivating!"

"Ah~ I'm drunk!"

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Luo Jiaying's appearance caused a huge sensation. To avoid unnecessary trouble, the two entered the venue without any delay.

The venue was very large, equipped with all sorts of entertainment facilities such as billiards, booths, bars, and a dance floor. At the same time, many service staff in white clothes were moving about.

They were all students from the university, and for such a grand event, they voluntarily contributed their humble efforts to their alma mater.

"There's still some time before the ceremony starts, shall we go over there and rest for a while?"

Just as the two were about to move, a pleasant sound check from the microphone instantly attracted everyone's attention.

"Hello, hello, hello!"

The two looked in the direction of the sound and quickly said in unison with different expressions.

"Miss Peach?"

"Senior!"

Then, the two looked at each other in surprise and said in unison again.

"You know her?"

"You know her?"

"Oh! I met her a couple of days ago when I was treating her grandfather."

Han Lang was the first to break the ice.

"You can also treat illnesses?"

"A little. How about you? How do you know her?"

"She's a senior from my dormitory! I was in my first year when she was in her fourth. I relied on her care during my first year of enrollment!"

"Oh, I see. Shall we go over and say hello then?"

Han Lang's suggestion was quickly agreed to by Luo Jiaying. She ran over excitedly, and Han Lang had no choice but to follow closely.

"Senior!"

"Xiao Ying?"

Cao Xuerong turned her head upon hearing the voice. Upon seeing Luo Jiaying, she couldn't help but be overjoyed. If it weren't for the fact that everyone was wearing formal attire and it was inconvenient, they would have loved to hug each other tightly and jump around to express their excitement and emotion.

But at this moment, they could only give a brief touch and then separate.

It was at this moment that Cao Xuerong noticed Han Lang behind Luo Jiaying.

"Young Master?"

"Miss Peach!"

Since Han Lang stabilized Elder Cao's condition, Cao Xuerong and her father had also begun to call Han Lang "Young Master," just like Sun Liansheng.

However, this did not mean that Cao Xuerong's impression of Han Lang had improved.

"You two..."

Cao Xuerong pointed at the two with some curiosity.

"My mom and his mom are best friends, and we've known each other since we were very young. Moreover, he's my boyfriend now!"

Luo Jiaying's face turned red to her neck as she said this, but Han Lang didn't notice.

"Him? Do you know him?"

Cao Xuerong asked in disbelief.

After their last encounter, she had investigated Han Lang, and all she found were his sordid past and frivolous nature. Such a person made it impossible for her to believe that Luo Jiaying had chosen him as her boyfriend.

"Miss Peach, please don't misunderstand. Xiao Ying is often harassed by men, so she asked me to protect her at the celebration as her boyfriend. There's no other meaning."

"Is that so?"

Cao Xuerong asked Luo Jiaying again with disbelief after hearing Han Lang's explanation.

"Yes, it is!"

Although Luo Jiaying's answer was affirmative, her expression still made Cao Xuerong unable to completely dismiss her suspicions.

"Alright! Let's put this aside for now."

Regarding Luo Jiaying and Han Lang's relationship, Cao Xuerong decided to ask Luo Jiaying privately again when she had the chance. But since she had finally met Han Lang, she naturally had to ask about his grandfather.

"Young Master, have there been any new developments regarding my grandfather's condition?"

Han Lang answered directly without hiding anything.

"There has been progress! We can ask Elder Sun to try tomorrow!"

Hearing this, Cao Xuerong was overjoyed.

"Really? How confident are you? Is there any danger?"

Cao Xuerong's question clearly showed her lingering fear from Gou Xingzhi's rash medication last time. However, she didn't know that Han Lang's divine sense had already been activated, and he was fully confident in treating Elder Cao's illness.

It was just that it was his first time performing the procedure, so it was better to be conservative.

"No danger, at least seventy percent confidence!"

Hearing this answer, Cao Xuerong was relieved and then said.

"That's good! In that case, since Xiao Ying and I haven't met for a long time, why don't you bring Xiao Ying over for dinner tomorrow and also check on my grandfather? What do you think?"

Han Lang exchanged a glance with Luo Jiaying and then said decisively.

"No problem!"

"Okay! Then it's settled for now! The celebration is about to begin, and I need to do a sound check. I'll take my leave now!"

"Let's go together. I need to go too. Brother Han Lang, you sit here for a while. We'll come find you after we're done!"

"Alright, you two go ahead!"

Cao Xuerong, as the beautiful CEO of Monde Group, was undoubtedly an outstanding alumna of Le Lan University. Inviting her as a spokesperson was most appropriate.

As for Luo Jiaying, as the most outstanding and beautiful goddess in the art department, she was naturally invited to perform at the celebration.

Therefore, both of them had to make some preparations.

After the two women left, Han Lang casually found a seat.

He was bored for a while. Just as he was about to take a nap, Gou Tuizhi and Wang Fei, who had just entered not far away, saw him and immediately walked over to mock him.

"Yo, I didn't believe Wang Fei when he said you were discharged from the hospital. I didn't expect you to be all better? It seems we didn't beat you hard enough!"

Gou Tuizhi was arrogant, even more overbearing than Wang Fei, who was also a young master from the Eight Great Families.

Han Lang looked at the person in front of him, the culprit who had beaten him and his father to the brink of death, and naturally felt a surge of anger. However, this was Le Lan University, after all, so he couldn't act out. He chose to ignore them and turn away.

But his actions made Gou Tuizhi believe even more that he was scared from the beating and was eager to escape, so he became even more aggressive.

"Everyone, come quickly and see, a junior high school educated loser has snuck in!"

"That's right! He dresses up like a decent person and thinks he's highly educated, but he's actually illiterate. Hahaha."

Wang Fei also chimed in.

In an instant, Han Lang became the focus of the entire venue, and many students gathered around to point and whisper at him.

"How did someone like this get into Le Lan University's centennial celebration?"

"Exactly! How can a holy land of culture tolerate such filth!"

"Someone with only a junior high school education dares to attend a celebration at a higher education institution. Truly ignorant of heaven and earth!"

"Never mind his education level, if he offends Young Master Gou and Young Master Wang, he should be kicked out immediately."

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Hearing the murmurs of discussion, Han Lang's anger flared up. However, Gou Tuizhi and Wang Fei stood not far away, becoming even more complacent and provocatively took two cocktails from a waiter, watching the spectacle with schadenfreude.

"Since you're pushing me too far, don't blame me for being impolite!"

Looking at the green cocktails in their hands, a cold smile appeared on Han Lang's lips.

He took out the small plastic box where he kept the body-tempering pills and took out the remaining two pieces of dregs. In a way imperceptible to ordinary people, he flicked them into Gou Tuizhi and Wang Fei's wine glasses.

The dregs dissolved instantly in water, and their color was also basically the same as the wine. Gou Tuizhi and Wang Fei, who were completely unaware and smugly looking at Han Lang, who was stunned and being mocked, happily clinked their glasses and downed the cocktails.

Han Lang seized the opportunity and flicked his finger again, sending a small stream of spiritual energy into their bodies to accelerate their absorption of the medicinal properties.

Although the body-tempering pill was a low-grade pill, it was refined using nearly ten pounds of medicinal herbs. Even a small piece of dreg contained immense energy that an ordinary person could not withstand.

Moreover, Gou Tuizhi and Wang Fei not only ingested it, but Han Lang also added fuel to the fire.

As a result, the medicine began to react within their bodies. Instantly, they felt as if a fire had ignited in their bodies, making their skin turn red and feel unbearably hot.

The two hurriedly ran to the water dispenser and drank cup after cup without restraint. However, the symptoms in their bodies did not improve; instead, they became hotter and hotter.

"Ah! I can't stand it anymore!"

Wang Fei, being slender and having weaker resistance, became frantic. His will began to collapse, and he roughly tore at his clothes. Gou Tuizhi followed suit.

Soon, the two were exposed under the public's gaze.

"Ah!"

Many girls were frightened, covering their eyes while leaving a small gap between their fingers.

"Wow, is this what people with higher education are like? They forget basic decency after a few drinks?"

With Han Lang's guidance, the people around them also began to point and whisper at them.

"Exactly, what kind of education do people like this receive!"

"It's truly indecent and demoralizing to behave like this in public!"

"So, you can't judge a book by its cover! People like this are worse off with higher education than illiterate people!"

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"Splash!"

As everyone was discussing, someone, from who knows where, brought two buckets of water and poured them over them with a 'splash'.

The cool sensation, coupled with the fact that the medicinal properties were almost depleted, made Gou Tuizhi and Wang Fei instantly sober up.

Looking at everyone's strange gazes, and then looking down at their naked bodies, the two were immediately flustered.

"Han Lang!"

Gou Tuizhi gritted his teeth in hatred. He immediately assumed that Han Lang was behind it.

But under everyone's intense gaze, they could only quickly put on their clothes and, amidst the laughter of many boys, slink away.