Rebirth at the Start: This Fate is Too Explosive!

Chapter 472 Three beautiful figures downstairs in the dormitory

The next morning.

Dorm 208 was still immersed in the lazy dream of the weekend.

The main sounds were snoring and teeth grinding.

Ye Fan slept restlessly due to his foot injury, but he was still immersed in a light sleep.

suddenly!

The dormitory door was kicked open with a loud bang!

Xu Bin from next door burst in like a gust of wind, not even bothering to close the door, his voice cracking with excitement:

"Holy crap! Holy crap! Old Li! Little Ji! Wake up! It's all going to explode! Su Luming! Sacrifice your ancestors! And... and Tang Yanning, the campus belle from the School of Literature! The three of them! They're downstairs! Carrying breakfast!"

"What?!" This news was like a bombshell dropped into 208!

The group, who were still half asleep, were instantly jolted awake, especially Xiao Ji, who sprang out of bed with such a powerful movement that he almost overturned the mosquito net.

When Li Yifeng and Shi Kai heard the names Su Luming and Xian Zuling, they just sleepily said "Oh," thinking that they were probably here to visit the wounded Ye Fan.

But when the three words "Tang Yanning" clearly entered my ears—

The two of them sat up abruptly almost simultaneously!

Li Yifeng rubbed his eyes, looking incredulous: "Who? Tang Yanning? The one from the School of Literature? She... why is she here too?"

Shi Kai was also stunned, and countless question marks flashed through his mind in an instant.

How did Tang Yanning know that Ye Fan was injured?

Why did she come to deliver breakfast?

Or will we run into Su Luming and the others?

Could it be that Fan Ge... even Tang Yanning...?

The two looked at each other and saw shock, gossip, and burning curiosity in each other's eyes.

The scene downstairs was absolutely sensational!

"Breakfast delivered? What kind of breakfast? Where is he? Is he downstairs?" Xiao Ji was already impatiently clinging to the edge of the bed, his eyes wide open, as if missing a second would cost him a fortune.

"Absolutely true!"

Xu Bin, panting heavily, pointed downstairs and said decisively, "They're standing by the flower bed downstairs! I asked! They're all here to see Ye Fan and bring him breakfast! They said they know he has a leg problem!"

"Holy crap!" Xiao Ji exclaimed, his tone filled with envy, jealousy, and resentment. "A breakfast made with love? Ye Fan's treatment... even an emperor wouldn't get this much!"

Then, as if struck by a sudden thought, he scratched his messy hair suspiciously. "Wait a minute, that Tang Yanning... how did she get involved too? I don't believe it! I have to see for myself!"

Before he finished speaking, Xiao Ji had already jumped out of bed in one stride. Without even bothering to put his pants on properly, he rushed out of the dormitory in his signature bright red shorts and a pair of crooked flip-flops, heading straight for the window at the end of the corridor.

He clung to the cold corridor railing, eagerly leaning half his body out to look down—in the dim morning light, by the flower bed below the dormitory building, there were indeed three eye-catching figures!

The most eye-catching one was the one in the middle: tall and slender, wearing a well-tailored beige dress, with her slightly wavy long hair cascading over her shoulders, delicate profile, and elegant and serene temperament. Even from a distance, one could feel the radiant beauty that belonged to a school beauty—it was Tang Yanning from the School of Literature!

Beside her, Su Luming, dressed in a refreshing tracksuit and with her hair in a high ponytail, was standing on tiptoe, seemingly talking to Tang Yanning, her bright face carrying a hint of barely perceptible inquiry.

Standing on Su Luming's other side, a girl with her head slightly lowered and clutching a thermal bag tightly in her hand, wearing a faded T-shirt and ordinary jeans, was slender and had long bangs that almost covered half of her face. She appeared unusually quiet and even somewhat inconspicuous—this was none other than Xian Zuling.

In the morning light, her deliberately concealed appearance was indeed hard to notice.

Who could have imagined that this seemingly ordinary girl would one day transform into Nanjing University's undisputed "most beautiful campus belle"? This secret remains hidden in time.

Xiao Ji stared in disbelief, muttering to himself, "My goodness... they really came... and there are three of them..."

He felt his worldview had been shaken. How could Ye Fan, even when injured, make such a big fuss?

This breakfast is going to cause a sensation in the entire boys' dormitory!

Downstairs in the dormitory building, this "three-in-one" meal delivery team has long been the most eye-catching sight in the boys' dormitory area in the early morning.

The students passing by all turned to look, especially the boys, whose faces were filled with undisguised shock, confusion, and a strong sense of sourness.

"Look! Isn't that Tang Yanning from the School of Literature?"

"Is she carrying... breakfast?"

"Holy crap! Su Luming and that... ancestral spirit who's always with Ye Fan are right there too?"

"What an amazing lineup! Who are they sending this to?"

Whispers spread in the morning breeze.

The boys who knew Tang Yanning were in turmoil. Countless eyes swept around them and between the dormitory entrance like searchlights, trying to find out who that "lucky bastard" was.

Who is this person who can get two of Nanjing University's top campus beauties and a close female friend to deliver breakfast to them at the same time?

In the corridor, Xiao Ji, clinging to the railing, felt as if a jar of vinegar had been spilled in his heart, bubbling with sourness.

He stared intently at the three figures downstairs, especially Tang Yanning, who was surrounded by a group of radiant women. He roared inwardly: That damn Ye Fan! He's already a cripple, yet he still has such a strong luck with women! God is so unfair! But he only dared to howl in his heart, because the few packs of "life-saving" Zhonghua cigarettes in the drawer constantly reminded him—he couldn't afford to offend "Boss Ye."

His gaze swept over the bowed, inconspicuous ancestral spirit, and he scoffed inwardly: This one can be ignored.

Then, filled with hope, she looked at the bright and flamboyant Su Luming.

He subconsciously grinned and waved vigorously downstairs, trying to get Su Luming's attention.

however--

Su Luming seemed to sense something and casually glanced upstairs.

When her gaze precisely caught sight of Xiao Ji, who was wearing bright red shorts, had messy hair, and was grinning and waving foolishly, her pretty face instantly froze!

She turned her face away with extreme disgust and without hesitation, as if looking at it any longer would be an eyesore.

Not only that, Xiao Ji could even clearly see her pink lips move silently, the shape of which clearly formed two extremely lethal words—

"Idiot!"

As if struck by lightning, Xiao Ji's hand, which was halfway through its swing, froze in mid-air, and the smile on his face instantly vanished, leaving only a look of utter dejection.

He reluctantly withdrew his hand, like a defeated rooster, and dejectedly dragged himself back to dormitory 208.

As soon as he entered, he came into contact with Ye Fan, who had just sat up and was still rubbing his hair with sleepy eyes.