Lin Feng looked at Yang Chengzhen's back with a smile on his lips.

But he quickly disappeared and looked back at the crowd.

"Duan Zhengping."

Lin Feng narrowed his eyes slightly.

With five thousand years of experience in life, he feels that this matter is not simple.

"Check Duan Zhengping."

After Lin Feng sent a message to Fuwang, he walked towards the dormitory building.

The dormitory is a four-person room, and when Lin Feng arrived, there was only one roommate there.

"Hello, I am Lin Feng, a graduate student in the Department of History."

Lin Feng said a faint hello.

"Ah, hello, my name is Ning Zhao, and I am also a first-year graduate student in the History Department. Why haven't I seen you before?"

Ning Zhao, who was wearing thick glasses, stood up and said somewhat dullly.

"I'm a transfer student."

Lin Feng pointed to the only empty bed and said, "This is my bed."

"Ah, yes, yes."

Ning Zhao nodded hurriedly and said with some embarrassment: "But Xue Zhaoqiang's game console and Song Chi's computer are both placed on it. We have to wait until they come back."

"If you don't put things on your desk, why put them on your bed?"

Lin Feng casually took off everything on the bed and threw it on the table.

"Oh, you can't touch their stuff."

Ning Zhao saw this and said quickly: "If these two come back and find out, they will be unhappy."

"casual."

Lin Feng said nonchalantly, made the bed and lay on it.

At this time Fuwang's message came back.

Within a few minutes, Duan Zhengping was thoroughly investigated.

From his birth to school to work, to how he used his position to hook up with female students.

Everything was checked in detail.

"This is an old beast."

Lin Feng looked at the dense list of victim girls and frowned slightly.

Yang Chengzhen seems to be in danger under such a mentor.

Should she find another mentor? Duan Zhengping is the mentor Yang Chengzhen named.

If I change it rashly, I'm afraid Yang Chengzhen will be unhappy.

Lin Feng hesitated for a moment and decided to look at the situation for now.

"Um, classmate Lin, you'd better put their things back."

Ning Zhao came to Lin Feng's bedside and kindly reminded: "Xue Zhaoqiang and Song Chi have very bad tempers. I'm afraid they will cause trouble for you when they come back."

"Then we'll find it."

Lin Feng said calmly.

"Xue Zhaoqiang is a boxing champion. He just retired and went back to school. He got into several fights last year and got people hospitalized."

Ning Zhao earnestly advised: "Because he is the champion, the school did not deal with him."

"oh."

Lin Feng responded calmly.

"And Song Chi's family is very powerful in Yunzhou."

Ning Zhao added: "He also has a very arrogant and domineering personality. No one dares to offend him."

"Thank you for the reminder."

Lin Feng turned to Ning Zhao and said, "You can do whatever you want."

"well!"

Ning Zhao sighed and said, "Since you don't listen, forget it. But if they hit you later, I will help you hold them back."

At this time, Lin Feng had to look at Ning Zhao again.

He is not tall, has messy hair, wears glasses with thick lenses, and has a strong nerdy air about him.

I think this person is quite interesting, with a simple and kind mind.

"If we get into a fight later, you'd better leave it alone."

Lin Feng said with a smile.

"How can that be done? We are both in the same dormitory, and we are both majors."

Ning Zhao said seriously: "I can't just watch you being beaten."

"That's up to you."

Lin Feng said: "I'm afraid you will be implicated."

"It's okay. I've been living with them for a year. They won't do anything to me."

Ning Zhao said confidently.

At this time, the dormitory door opened, and a very fierce-looking boy walked in.

"Xue Zhaoqiang, you are back. Let me introduce to you our new roommate in the dormitory, Lin Feng."

Ning Zhao took the initiative to say hello.

"oh."

Xue Zhaoqiang just glanced at Lin Feng indifferently, put down his backpack, and was about to put it on the table. Suddenly he saw the things piled on the table, and his expression changed instantly.

"What's going on? Who put my game console here!"

Xue Zhaoqiang said in a bad tone.

"Classmate Xue, listen to what I'm telling you."

Ning Zhao said quickly.

"It's me."

Lin Feng's faint voice sounded.

"How dare you touch my things without my consent!"

Xue Zhaoqiang took off his jacket, rolled up his sleeves, and cracked his fingers.

"Classmate Xue, please listen to my explanation!"

Looking at this posture, Ning Zhao realized that Xue Zhaoqiang was about to take action after a disagreement, so he said anxiously: "Don't be angry first, this is what happened."

"You put your things on my bed, shouldn't I take them away?"

Lin Feng said.

"Fuck, you can't touch my things!"

Xue Zhaoqiang came over.

"Classmate Xue, don't be impulsive."

Ye Zhao stopped in front and said: "We are all in the same dormitory. If you have anything to say, talk to us."

"Get out of here."

Xue Zhaoqiang casually pulled Ning Zhao aside, came to Lin Feng's bedside and said: "Put my things back immediately, or I will beat you to death."

"Beat me to death? That sounds pretty smooth."

Lin Feng smiled slightly and said, "How many people have you killed?"

"Then you try."

Xue Zhaoqiang stretched out his hand to pull Lin Feng off the bed and beat him up.

Before his hand touched Lin Feng, Lin Feng grabbed his little finger like lightning and gently broke it.

"Ah! It hurts!"

Xue Zhaoqiang took a breath of cold air.

His huge and muscular body was only held by one little finger, so he didn't dare to make any unnecessary movements.
To be continued...