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“Wuwu~”
The Zipline slowly approached, and the harsh sound of the mechanical arm rising and falling woke Fatty from his sweet dream. Sure enough, he still had to ride this heavy contraption.
“Bro, let’s go, the cable car is here.”
With a sigh, Fatty went to pull Lin, who was lost in thought.
Lin snapped back to reality with an “Oh,” and followed Fatty without knowing what he was thinking about.
At that moment, Fatty's smartwatch suddenly rang with a comical tune, “Yo! Don’t call me fat! I didn’t eat your rice! I didn’t eat your vegetables!”
“Who is this?”
Fatty looked down and saw an unfamiliar Virtual ID code. He answered the call, “Hello? Who are you looking for? Ah, I’m Chen Youliang…” His feet didn’t stop as he continued pulling Lin toward the cable car.
But just as Fatty was about to step onto the cable car, he halted. The gloomy expression on his face vanished instantly, replaced by a joyful smile.
After hanging up the virtual call, Fatty pulled Lin back under the station sign, nostrils flaring as if he were the king of the world!
“Why aren’t we leaving? The cable car has already left!”
Lin Ye snapped out of his daze and watched as the Zipline slowly ascended, speeding toward the next station, gradually disappearing from his view.
What was Fatty up to this time? Lin couldn’t guess and didn’t have the energy to try.
“Hmph! Why take a cable car? We have a private car waiting. Just wait; it’ll be here in three minutes!”
Fatty shook his head, as if he had long, flowing hair dancing in the wind. Unfortunately, he had a buzz cut, so there was no such effect.
However, he embodied the essence of showing off to the fullest.
"That's great, then let's wait a bit longer," Lin said, lowering his head and continuing to ponder something.
"Huh?"
Fatty stumbled slightly, noticing Lin's reaction was a bit awkward. He asked, "Bro, don't you want to know why we have a special car?"
"Nope," Lin replied, still looking down with little interest.
Even though Lin felt this way, Fatty had to get his words out. If he couldn't show off properly, what would be the point? Fatty was determined to make a show of it!
After a lot of rambling in Fatty's exaggerated description, Lin understood the reason.
It turned out that Fatty's Warrior Talent was exceptional. The school recognized that his family situation wasn't great and might not have transportation for him, so they proactively sent a car to pick him up.
Getting picked up was naturally good; Fatty would appreciate the school's gesture. Who knows, after achieving success, he might come back to give a speech and let the school bask in his glory.
Not getting picked up wasn't a big deal either; it was the thought that counted.
Afterward, Fatty continued to flamboyantly toss his imaginary "long hair," boasting, "What do you think? Bro, my reputation as the eternal underdog still has some weight, right?"
"Yeah," Lin replied nonchalantly before looking up at the sky and sighing.
Disrupted by Fatty, he lost all train of thought, his mind a chaotic mess, like a lump of paste.
Thus, he decided not to think about it anymore; the more he pondered, the more his head hurt, which would only affect his exam performance. It was better to take things one step at a time. After all, he had already passed the assignment, so there was no way he would fail the exam; at worst, his score wouldn't be very good.
"Bro, what's wrong with you again?" Hearing the sigh, Fatty's heart tightened, and his smile became somewhat stiff.
"Waiting for the bus," Lin replied lightly, glancing at Fatty.
"…"
Fatty twitched his lips, feeling disheveled in the wind.
…
"Why isn't it here yet?"
Three minutes later, Fatty stood on tiptoe by the roadside, occasionally glancing into the distance, growing increasingly impatient. The rising temperature was making him feel restless.
Finally, in Fatty's line of sight appeared the silhouette of a Flying Car, but something seemed off about its approach.
He saw two Flying Cars racing toward them from afar, seemingly engaged in a competitive chase during this special moment!
"Whoosh!"
The two cars landed simultaneously in front of Lin and Fatty, their tremendous momentum creating a wave of air that rushed toward them, blowing their clothes around.
The two turned their heads away, squinting their eyes and furrowing their brows.
Fatty couldn't help but mutter to himself, "What’s going on? It’s just picking up a student, not rushing to deliver a baby!"
Although both cars were moving at similar speeds, the quality of the vehicles differed greatly. The bright red one in front was a luxury sports car, particularly eye-catching, while the yellow one behind, although also a good car, was of a lower class.
Fatty recognized at a glance that the yellow vehicle was the school’s car, with the school’s emblem displayed prominently.
He immediately felt displeased; he had just tried to show off, and now a luxury car had come out to slap him in the face. What was this bright red sports car doing here?
Just as Fatty and Lindu were puzzled, both cars opened their doors simultaneously, and the drivers stepped out.
From the school bus emerged an old man who looked like an Old Driver. He could match the speed of the Warrior Vehicle with an ordinary model, indicating his exceptional driving skills.
However, stepping out of the front car was someone familiar to Lin and Fatty. Well, they should consider her a familiar face.
The newcomer was none other than Yan Shan from the Warrior Exchange!
After getting out of the car, Yan Shan shot a glance at the old man behind her, clearly displeased. The old man didn’t seem to care and glared back at her; their earlier racing tension had not yet dissipated.
Still, Yan Shan had good composure. She quickly adjusted her expression into a smile and cheerfully walked over to Lin Mian, saying, “Mr. Lin, I’m here specifically to pick you up for your exam!”
Then, Yan Shan smiled and nodded at Fatty as a form of greeting.
“Morning Youliang, let’s get in the car and go!”
At that moment, the Old Driver rushed in front of Fatty Chen, speaking briefly and with a hint of anger.
In comparison, it was clear to any observer who was superior and who was inferior. They hadn't raced against each other, their driving skills were on par, yet the service attitude was so poor!
"I... I won't ride anymore, you can go!"
Fatty Chen hung his head, his face darkened even more than usual. He rubbed his forehead heavily while muttering, "I can't believe it, trying to show off only to be slapped in the face and steal the spotlight. Following this guy, I really can't live like this..."
The Old Driver seemed to understand as well; he shot a furious glare at Yan Shan before turning around, intending to leave.
Meanwhile, Lin furrowed his brows and said, "Who sent you here? I don't recall ordering this service from your exchange."
"This is an order from above, Mr. Lin. You are one of our valued clients. It is our honor to take you for the exam," the representative replied.
Yan Shan remained smiling, her smile particularly charming, causing the local men waiting for their rides to be utterly captivated.
As if recalling something, Yan Shan covered her mouth and blinked her enchanting eyes, exclaiming, "Oh! We didn't contact Mr. Lin in advance; you won't hold that against us, will you?"
Such an exaggerated act might seem over-the-top, but to any man, it appeared as a beautiful sight that no one would dare to "hold against" her.
"I won't ride."
However, the person before her was not ordinary. Lin's expression remained cold as he completely ignored Yan Shan and the Noodle Shop representative, turning his head away in rejection.
This was not Lin being willful; he had to refuse!
Lin Xin had his own worries; he knew that his escape from the Warrior Exchange last time was just luck, and he dared not get entangled with them again!
"This... Mr. Lin, if you refuse me, I..."
Yan Shan's expression immediately became awkward. She didn't expect that her charm techniques would fail again!
She had intended to say more, but upon seeing Lin's cold face, cold sweat began to bead on her forehead, and she no longer dared to finish her sentence.
Just as the atmosphere became incredibly awkward, the sound of another car pulling up broke the silence, and a luxurious flying car descended!
That wasn't all; on the old road, a "Classic Car" from who knows how many centuries ago sped towards them with a loud screech.
The tires screeched against the asphalt, sending up clouds of white smoke. The Sports Car drifted half a head before coming to a stop, kicking up dust!
In an instant, everyone was stunned. The old street seemed to be bustling with an unexpected number of luxury cars!
Fatty wiped the sweat from his forehead; he felt very hot, as if the temperature had risen significantly... Moreover, Fatty had a hunch that these two cars were also here for Lin!
The onlookers under the Station Sign stared wide-eyed at each other, wishing they could share some sunflower seeds.
Let's crack some seeds! This is quite the show!
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