Chapter 11: Park Tae-sung

After listening to the class for a while, the English that had been taught in four classes was finally finished, and Jiang Haoran said hello to the little fat man who was so fascinated that he didn't even hear the bell after class. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Looking at the admission ticket in his hand, Jiang Haoran was so happy in his heart, he didn't expect to be able to see the concert of Hallyu stars on the first day after coming to South Korea to wake up, and witness the power of fans, no, he is also a fan.

Jiang Haoran can clearly remember that he is a fanclub that has fans of many girl groups, and they have all registered paid members, which shows how ** it is, a registered member is more than 40,000 to 80,000 won alone, which is enough to register more than 100 girl groups!!

"MDZZ, with so much money, go directly to the fan meeting, isn't it good to see a real person?" Jiang Haoran couldn't help but complain, and the most embarrassing thing was that he registered so much, but he didn't even register his brother Jiang Gary's fansclub.

As a friendly younger brother, Jiang Haoran added a registered member to his brother.

Jiang Haoran, who was walking around the campus, discovered the influence of this concert, billboards were everywhere, and there were many fans who were not from the school who spent millions of won to get an admission ticket, holding VIP lights and various lights representing various idols everywhere.

Even the cafeteria has a promotional advertisement in front of it, and since it is a school anniversary concert, in order to meet the needs of the crowd, the concert will be held in the large playground, and the open-air concert will make the atmosphere lively.

Before the concert started at 7 o'clock in the evening, Jiang Haoran first went to the cafeteria to prepare to try the famous Korean food.

Because of Jiang Haoran's height and temperament, many people looked back at him a few more times on the road, and some people recognized it as Jiang Haoran, but they didn't point a finger after the morning's incident.

After all, South Korea can't give all the blame to one of the youngest players if they lose, let alone that this player is still the captain of his school's varsity team.

Therefore, the students of Seoul National University, who have always protected their shortcomings, did not refer to them as much as they did on the Internet, and even the school leaders did not talk to Jiang Haoran about missing classes.

However, Jiang Haoran himself can't be so calculated, not to mention that he likes basketball to the point of obsession, the various skills of God's Eye alone force him to re-enter the profession.

Just now...... Well, let's talk about it first!

On the way, Jiang Haoran saw a few idols, all of whom were very approachable, and there were no brain-dead fans to post them to force a group photo.

This is South Korea, the proportion of idol is too high, basically no different from ordinary people, not so high-minded, the people's understanding of them is "performers", dancing and dancing well into a fc, bad ones don't watch anymore, anyway, more than 200 new combinations will be released every year.

Jiang Haoran took the rice card and made a fried rice cake and a seaweed rice bowl, and found a place to sit down.

There was a lot of traffic in the cafeteria, which just gave Jiang Haoran the opportunity to see beautiful women.

He found that Koreans are not more beautiful than Chinese, but that they love beauty. Basically, every female student is neatly dressed and wears light makeup to cook, which makes people look very refreshing.

And Chinese students, are more relaxed, wearing slippers and pajamas to buy lunch girls are a lot of people, these are two different styles, such as Chinese girls look natural and pure, Korean girls because of the development of cosmetics more can dress up.

In short, Jiang Haoran is very satisfied, meeting his expectations of Korean beauties, not to mention that this is still in Seoul National University, if it is in Sungkyunkwan University in the art class, then there will be no more beauties.

"Wow!" I heard a commotion on the other side of the meal.

Jiang Haoran looked over and saw a tall figure lined up in the queue, and many people looked at him with admiration.

"Lin Yuan, this guy!" Jiang Haoran smiled, these two meters of fat are the center of the basketball team.

Although the center always does the dirty work during the game, the height of the center is always the most eye-catching in normal times.

After Da Fat finished a lot of meals, Jiang Haoran waved his hand at him: "Hey, Da Fat, here." ”

Hearing the sound, Da Fat saw Jiang Haoran eating in a corner with Erlang's legs crossed, and hurriedly strode over: "Captain, why did you come to the cafeteria to eat?"

"Why, no?"

"No, no, don't you usually pack it back to eat?"

"Funny, it's so troublesome to pack, isn't it good to leave after eating?"

However, he was shocked when he saw Lin Yuan's meal, five chicken legs, two bottles of Coke, two omelet rice, and one bibimbap.

"Eat less, run faster with less fat. As the captain, Jiang Haoran reminded him kindly, and by the way, he gave himself a chicken leg.

"Okay. ”

"Isn't that the captain of the basketball team I haven't seen in a long time? At this moment, a voice came from behind Jiang Haoran, sounding a little yin and yang.

Jiang Haoran looked behind when he heard the sound, and saw a small man of about 1.7 meters with a group of boys coming over to eat, and after seeing Jiang Haoran, he came to his side to say hello.

"Long time no see. Jiang Haoran responded casually.

What kind of thing is the Minister of Sports of the Seoul University Student Union, originally Jiang Haoran was still doubting whether he could convince the public with his height, but later memories mentioned that this person named Park Tae-sung was also the captain of the football team.

Then there is no surprise, football has always been strong in South Korea, and the people are proud of it, so the sports minister certainly let him be the one.

In fact, Jiang Haoran felt that he should be fat, and when he went out to run errands, he could scare the members of the student council of other schools to death.

"Oh, will you talk back?" Park Tae-sung was stunned by Jiang Haoran's words.

Jiang Haoran didn't say anything more and continued to eat.

"Hey, hey, boy, let me ask you, why did you reply to me?" Park Tae-sung approached Kang Haoran and slapped his hand on his desk.

Jiang Haoran was stunned for a moment, and then said casually: "Are you sick?" You said that you haven't seen you for a long time, and I just responded politely.

"Jingle bell~" The stainless steel chopsticks in the big fat hand fell to the ground.

After Jiang Haoran finished speaking, he continued to calmly pick up a piece of gimbap and swallow it in one gulp.

"Bang!" With a bang, the lunch box on Jiang Haoran's table was all knocked over to the ground.

"Try it again!" Park Tae-sung, whose skin was a little dark, was exposed, and his face was full of anger.

And the people behind him seemed to be all members of the football team, and they instantly surrounded him.

"Shall I wipe it?" Jiang Haoran's temper came up directly, this person is sick, he didn't mess with him, he threw away his own food without saying a word?

"you!" Jiang Haoran stood up suddenly, and instantly Gao Park Tae-sung had a head, grabbed his collar directly with his right hand, and clenched his fist with his left hand, and slammed into Park Tae-sung's front door with a "bang".