CHAPTER 3: CHAPTER 1: ONE BOWL OF SPICY HOTPOT_3

Among them, Gong Ling and Wang Lu Feng are already on the list.

Having three students enter the potential class from one class is already considered a good class.

...

At seven in the evening, school is out.

It’s Friday today, and there are no physical training classes at school, so students can go straight home.

Su Yue changed into his delivery outfit in the bathroom, making the most of the time to prepare to earn his tuition fees.

"Su Yue, come with me to the playground!"

Wang Lu Feng suddenly appeared in front of him, his tone unfriendly.

"No time!"

Su Yue opened his phone, and the "Not Hungry" app orders were flashing — that’s all money.

His dad was arrested, but luckily his phone wasn’t confiscated. It was a flagship phone at the time, with strong performance and quick order grabbing.

"You have to come even if you don’t want to."

Wang Lu Feng’s tone became more serious.

"Alright, make it quick!"

Su Yue put on his delivery outfit.

This guy, could he want to fight me?

If you like Gong Ling, go chase her, why fight me?

On the way, Su Yue was still a bit puzzled.

Along the way, students all turned to look.

Once they reached the playground, Wang Lu Feng fiercely dispersed the onlookers.

"If it’s about a fight, I concede. I can’t beat you.

"I’m not interested in Gong Ling. I just want to earn tuition and get into college. My girlfriend is also at one of the four major Martial Arts Academies.

"Whatever you have to say, just say it!"

Su Yue looked at his phone; he needed to quickly take orders, no time to waste on this.

Upon hearing this, Wang Lu Feng almost froze up.

How can you be so shameless!

Are you going to the four major Martial Arts Academies just for a group tour?

Or to take a photo at the gate and post it on social media?

Why say it so casually!

"It’s not about Gong Ling, I need to ask you something else."

Then, Wang Lu Feng’s mood suddenly turned downcast.

Su Yue was taken aback.

What’s wrong with this guy, why does he look like he’s about to cry?

"Is your dad doing... okay in prison?"

After a few seconds, Wang Lu Feng looked up, red-eyed, and asked.

"My dad hasn’t been gone for a year yet, so I can’t visit him in prison. I can go in a few days.

"But hang on, my dad got arrested, why are you crying?"

Su Yue stared with wide eyes.

Could this guy be... my dad’s illegitimate son?

It doesn’t make sense.

My dad and I have fair skin; there’s no way he’d have a dark-skinned illegitimate child.

Also, it doesn’t make sense.

Wang Lu Feng’s dad is the Director of the Investigation and Arrest Bureau, at least that’s a decent position.

This is...

Su Yue had to figure it out.

"My dad... might be getting arrested too. I’m worried about how he’ll fare in prison, so I came to ask you."

Tears started falling down Wang Lu Feng’s face.

"Is your dad involved in corruption and bribery?"

Su Yue breathed a sigh of relief.

Luckily, it wasn’t a cliché illegitimate child scenario.

Then, he looked puzzled again.

Technically, Wang Lu Feng’s dad, known for being upright, has a good reputation; he shouldn’t be making mistakes.

"A nationally wanted S-class criminal has been hiding in Cengyan City for a year, and the Investigation and Arrest Bureau there hasn’t found any leads. The Governor of Seven Provinces in Northern Divine Continent got angry and personally ordered Renqing Province’s Governor and Cengyan City’s Governor to follow up. This matter has become a focus in Renqing Province. My dad, as the Director of the Investigation and Arrest Bureau, is being charged with dereliction of duty.

"My dad has already bought me some insurance and set up an education fund for me. Even he said he’s going to prison.

"Soon, I might have to join you in delivering takeout."

Wang Lu Feng sat on the ground, tears flowing woodenly.

"You have an education fund, why would you deliver takeout?"

Su Yue furrowed his eyebrows.

The Director of the Investigation and Arrest Bureau is smart. My dad’s arrest was too sudden; he didn’t even leave any money behind.

People can’t be compared to one another.

Not catching the wanted criminal shouldn’t directly land him in prison; at most, a demotion. The Investigation and Arrest Bureau must have been reckless in taking such responsibility.

"Yeah, I have an education fund, why do I need to deliver takeout?

"You scared me!"

Wang Lu Feng stood up, looking relieved.

"Please go away, thank you!"

Su Yue’s face turned blue with anger. Was this guy doing it on purpose?

Doesn’t that just hit you in the heart?

"The Investigation and Arrest Bureau’s task time is one more week. My dad will be arrested in about a week.

"When will you visit your dad in prison?"

Wang Lu Feng asked again.

"Probably in three to five days or so.

"Don’t worry, soon your dad and my dad will be cellmates; I’ll check up on their lives. They’re both Martial Artists, so they shouldn’t get beaten up in prison."

Su Yue patted Wang Lu Feng on the shoulder.

Both being fallen second-generation Martial Artists, the two found themselves somewhat sympathizing with each other’s plight.

"Thanks, man.

"Oh right, my dad figured he’d get arrested, so he bought me a new Qi Blood detector. The old one I have, you can use it!"

With that, Wang Lu Feng took off his electronic watch and handed it to Su Yue.

He gets fired up easily and might even give away his head. It’s an old problem.

"No, selling it second-hand could fetch a good price; it’s too valuable for me to take."

Su Yue was polite on the surface, but the strap was already securely fastened around his wrist.

This thing, it’s quite heavy.

The weight of money feels imposing!

"Oh right, almost forgot, I’m not a second-generation Martial Artist anymore. This old detector can still fetch a good price."

Wang Lu Feng stiffly extended his hand.

Poverty extinguished all his enthusiasm, but a glance showed the detector was already hidden under Su Yue’s sleeve.

"This..."

Wang Lu Feng wanted to ask for it back but hesitated.

"Don’t worry, I’ll definitely visit the prison; just wait for the news! You’re handsome and generous, truly a proper wealthy man."

Su Yue gave Wang Lu Feng a hard pat on the shoulder, wearing a look that said: Best brothers for life.

What a good thing.

This gadget can’t be used until you’re 15, but unfortunately, when he was in his second year of high school, his dad was already arrested.

"Forget it, because you told the truth, I’ll give it to you!"

Wang Lu Feng awkwardly gritted his teeth, hating his own thin skin.

He then opened his brand-new detector.

It displayed a blood-red ’10’!

"My Qi Blood vitality value is 10 cards, already surpassing the potential class’s requirement of 9 cards. Let’s see your score."

Wang Lu Feng decided to hit Su Yue with a little reality check.

"Mine... well, let’s not mention it."

While wearing the detector, Su Yue conveniently tested himself.

cards.

This is normal for an average person, middle-level for second year, class three.

But it’s quite a gap from the potential class.

"Your score... uh, there’s still a month until the exam. With hard work, maybe you can reach 9 cards. Hope for a miracle."

Wang Lu Feng patted Su Yue on the shoulder and turned to walk away.

The minimum acceptance for the potential class: 9 cards.

A 3-card difference, one month... even cheating isn’t fast enough.

"Wang Lu Feng, thank you for helping me cover the tuition fees last time."

With Wang Lu Feng walking tens of meters away, Su Yue thought about it and sincerely spoke up.

If it weren’t for Wang Lu Feng, he would’ve had to drop out last time.

"I only sponsored the class funds."

Without turning back, Wang Lu Feng left.

"If I have the chance, I’ll definitely repay your kindness."

Su Yue turned and ran out of the campus.

At the same time, he quietly removed a silver needle from his lower abdomen.

Beep Beep!

A new piece of data appeared on the detector.

Qi Blood vitality value: 8 cards.

Removing the second silver needle, data: 10 cards.

Removing the third, data: 12 cards.

"It feels amazing to remove the silver needles.

...

’You have a new Not Hungry food delivery order!’

’Mala soup with nothing, might as well just pour in instant noodle seasoning.’

’Recipient: I have 30,000 chest hairs’

Su Yue was at a loss for words.

And.

With the number of chest hairs you have, why not just go for instant noodle seasoning.

With that, Su Yue started running again, launching into another busy delivery shift.

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