pjbooks Chapter 75 Are you kidding me?
Chapter 75 Are you kidding me?
The boxes were stacked up and placed in the storage room.
The best course of action, according to Lin Chuan, was to leave it alone, since it wasn't in the way of the world.
After the wardrobe is finished, there's another wall cabinet, which is for the living room and kitchen.
The wall cabinet is a modular cabinet. Lin Chuan took out a section and placed it in the kitchen. He put plates inside and chopped vegetables on top, which was much more convenient than chopping vegetables on the stove.
"I'm going out for a bit. You two tidy up and cook."
"Brother, where are you going? It's almost eleven o'clock."
"Get the admission notice."
The notification letter still needs to be obtained, and Lin Chuan plans to go and get it now.
The distance from Qiaotouwan to the middle school is not far; it only takes half an hour by bicycle.
Half an hour is still the same speed as before, but with Lin Chuan's current physique, he can get there in ten minutes.
"Damn, did they not check the almanac today?"
As soon as Lin Chuan rode out of Qiaotouwan and into the neighboring Lijiawan of Team 4, he saw a woman standing by the roadside from a distance, seemingly waiting for a ride.
Li Hui, Lin Chuan's classmate, is a troublesome woman.
Lin Chuan turned his head to the side, stomped his feet hard, and made the car fly.
"Hey, Lin Chuan, are you going to pick up your acceptance letter? Can you take me with you, Lin Chuan? Hey."
Lin Chuan pretended not to hear Li Hui's shouts; she was no good.
To be fair, Li Hui is pretty good-looking, especially her figure, which is top-notch, but she's too promiscuous.
She had tried to flirt with Lin Chuan intentionally or unintentionally when she was in the second year of junior high school, but Lin Chuan ignored her, so she turned around and got together with another person.
Judging by the timeline, she should have changed partners again by now.
Why does Lin Chuan remember it so clearly? Because it seems there's a problem with this one now, and it caused quite a stir back then.
Putting Li Hui out of his mind, Lin Chuan pedaled his bicycle toward school.
Lin Chuan found a middle-aged woman with short hair and glasses. Her name was Yan Fang, but the students called her Yan Li in private.
He was quite amiable at this moment, holding Lin Chuan's hand and saying many gentle words.
"You are truly the most worry-free student I have ever taught. You are hardworking and don't cause trouble. No wonder you were able to get into the top high school."
Lin Chuan smiled and didn't say anything. He took the notice from his teacher and didn't mention that his teacher used to say that they were the most difficult to manage.
The notification was just a thin piece of cardboard, wrapped in an envelope, with the following written on it:
Admission Notice
Lin Chuan:
Congratulations! After a comprehensive assessment of your moral character, intelligence, and physical fitness, and with the approval of the Huangshi Education Bureau, you have been officially admitted to our school as a first-year high school student.
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Please bring this notice and come to our school to complete the registration procedures from August 20th to August 22nd.
Those who fail to register by the deadline will be deemed to have automatically forfeited their admission.
Materials required for registration:
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Lin Chuan's eyes lit up. He hunted every day, so it was reasonable for his things to break or get lost.
But Yan Fang's words immediately dispelled his idea:
"Keep this notification safe, don't damage it, it's a huge hassle to replace. And the exam admission ticket too, keep them safe."
The school will organize a shuttle bus to take you there on the 21st. If you want to take the school bus, arrive before 10:00 AM, or you can go on your own.
Okay, it can be replaced. Come to think of it, it's impossible to be barred from enrollment just because something is lost. Lin Chuan asked, somewhat unwilling to give up:
"Teacher, what if I can't attend those days because of other commitments? Will it be considered as forfeiting my admission?"
"What could possibly be more important than getting into college?" Yan Fang's voice immediately rose.
The old teacher's imposing aura was overwhelming, and Lin Chuan said somewhat awkwardly:
"Um, it's nothing, I was just asking, just in case I have a cold."
"If you really need anything, come find me. I'll take you there. I have a classmate at No. 1 Middle School who can put in a good word for you."
Perhaps Lin Chuan's previous tone had made the teacher a little uneasy, so she added:
"Are you really alright?"
"It's nothing, it's nothing."
"It's alright, go back and eat. You guys are always causing us trouble."
Teacher, that's not what you just said. You clearly said I'm the most worry-free person, and I remember that.
After saying goodbye to his old teacher, Lin Chuan rode his bicycle back home, when a tractor drove towards him.
Li Hui was in the car, and Zhao Yang was driving. His father was the deputy director of the police station, which was quite a big deal in the town.
From a distance, Lin Chuan saw Li Hui saying something to Zhao Yang and pointing at Lin Chuan.
Zhao Yang reached out of the car window and waved to Lin Chuan, signaling him to stop.
One's an idiot, the other's a green tea b*tch; they're bound to cause trouble if they come looking for me. Lin Chuan ignored them and simply moved his bike from one-third of the way down the road to the very edge, riding right up to the edge.
"Yang-ge, he's ignoring us. It's true that those with good grades have a lot of confidence."
In the car, Li Hui said something in a sarcastic tone. Zhao Yang, who was not very bright and was also very concerned about his image, was furious when he heard this.
"Damn, what's with the attitude? Even my dad, the police station chief, doesn't have this kind of air about him, and he doesn't even talk to people."
Getting angrier as he talked, Zhao Yang slammed the steering wheel, turning the tractor directly to the side of the road and blocking Lin Chuan's path.
They were not far apart to begin with; when Zhao Yang turned the steering wheel, the two were no more than five meters apart.
Fortunately, Lin Chuan had been paying attention to the tractor, and he noticed something was wrong the moment Zhao Yang turned the steering wheel.
But it was too late. Lin Chuan didn't want to get entangled with them, so he wasn't riding slowly. By the time the tractor turned around, it was too late for him to brake.
The idiot system didn't trigger at this point either, but fortunately Lin Chuan's reaction speed was beyond human capabilities.
Seeing that they were about to crash, Lin Chuan suddenly swerved the car, sending it veer off the road.
The moment the car veered off the road, Lin Chuan stretched out his hands, grabbed a poplar tree by the roadside, and swung back and forth.
At the same time, by pushing off with his feet, he hooked the bicycle and spun it around, returning to the road.
Lin Chuan landed, and the bicycle was less than 20 centimeters away from the tractor, almost touching it.
If he hadn't used the tree to slow his momentum, he would have crashed into it by now.
Instantly, an unnamed rage surged into Lin Chuan's heart.
He put the bicycle on the ground, jumped directly onto the hood of the tractor, and reached in through the window to pull it open.
"come out."
With a loud shout, Lin Chuan lifted Zhao Yang out of the driver's seat with one hand.
Zhao Yang was lifted into the air by Lin Chuan, with a sloping earthen mound several meters high beneath his feet. He was so frightened that he pulled his legs back and struggled desperately.
But he still spoke defiantly: "Lin Chuan, what are you doing? Let me go! My dad is the police station chief. Do you believe I can get my dad to arrest you?"
Lin Chuan sneered: "Come on, let your deputy director father come and arrest me. Let's see if he arrests me first, or if you fall down first. Let me remind you, don't move around, there are rocks below."
Lin Chuan's words, coupled with his sinister gaze, made Zhao Yang instantly freeze in place, and his tone softened:
"Lin Chuan, we're classmates. I was just joking with you, and you were joking with me too, right?"
"I'm kidding you."
Lin Chuan grabbed Zhao Yang with one hand and slapped him twice across the face with the other.