Don’t make any noise, there’s a wild uncle ahead!
Don’t make any noise, there’s a wild uncle ahead!
Why did True Monarch White who was ‘liberal with money, respected by the group members, and eager in giving guidance to juniors’ cause these seniors to be afraid?
Could it be someone had passed away? Song Shuhang was somewhat worried internally.
"Forget it, it’s useless even if I think. Everything will be alright!" he switched off the computer and climbed on the bed to sleep.
He slept without a dream till the morning.
He didn’t have any weird dreams, and it seemed Altar Master had thoroughly died this time round.
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Next day, June 9th, clear weather.
Today was the sports competition and college entrance exams’ last day.
After today, the suffering high schoolers would be released from the hell of college entrance exams, and afterwards… they who were in high spirits would enter another hell called ‘Waiting for results’, and continue enjoying suffering from all kinds of tormenting.
"Let’s go and sign up, Shuhang!" early in the morning, Tubo returned to the dorms and shouted to Shuhang.
Oh right, he had made an appointment with Tubo yesterday to register for driving lessons.
There was a Vehicle Administration sub-bureau in Jiangnan College Town to specially cater services for students taking their driver’s license.
There weren’t many people that came early in the morning to sign up. Shuhang and Tubo first came to line up at the front counter and then filled in their forms to register at the Vehicle Administration booth.
Afterwards, they went to test their eyesight, hearing, and undergo a physical examination. Afterwards, they went to take a few profile pictures before returning to the front counter to make payment and retrieve their materials.
The front counter lady enthusiastically explained to Song Shuhang and the rest, "Tomorrow, which is Monday 8 am and 1 pm, there will be two theory knowledge lessons on driving motor vehicles. After finishing these two lessons, everyone can register to participate in a round of theory test anytime. However, there’s only two chances to attempt this test and if you fail to pass, you’ll have to pay again. Therefore, it’ll be better if everyone refrains from randomly wasting your chances."
"Thank you." Song Shuhang gave a bashful smile.
In the recent two years, the process had been simplified in China.
It was said that five to six years back, when people wanted to learn driving, they would have to wait ten days to half a month after they’ve registered for theory lessons before they were allocated any classes. Then, after they’ve finished learning the theory, it’d be another ten days to half a month of waiting before the tests… Just thinking of those seniors who learnt driving back then, their livers ached as majority of their youth was wasted on waiting.
Whereas right now, the process was simpler. As long as you felt that you’ve grasped the theory and attended the lessons, it wasn’t a problem to immediately attempt the test. In the event of a failure, you could attempt the test again.
After passing the theory test, one could immediately continue onto the second part, which was practical lessons.
If one was lucky, they could obtain their license in a couple of months.
"Shuhang, are you prepared for the theory test?" Tubo asked. He had long learned these traffic rules and regulations, and other essential points, by heart.
"No problem, after finishing the lessons, we shall immediately register for the first test!" Song Shuhang answered.
The amount of time he spent freeloading in the bookstore wasn’t for nothing as he had long memorized the theory and main points.
"Sure, after passing the theory test, we can straight away register for practical lessons and strive to obtain the license as soon as possible." Tubo rubbed his hands together. "These few days, I’ll ask around in school which instructor would be the best, we shall choose him when the time comes."
"Isn’t instructor randomly allocated?" Song Shuhang asked.
"Of course he’s arranged ‘randomly’. Rest assured and leave it to me," Tubo laughed cheekily.
"Alright." Song Shuhang laughed.
Hm.. after obtaining my driver license, should I really try for an pilot license? It’s still quite far before I can ride on a sword and fly around. Only with an airplane would I be able to fly in the skies right now!
Yep, I shouldn’t rush, and take one step at a time. I shall get my driver’s licence first.
Just then, Tubo casually asked. "Shuhang, I’m heading over to Luo Xin street area to stroll around and get some snacks. Do you want to go together?"
Song Shuhang thought for a moment—other than cultivation, he had nothing on today, and strolling around the streets didn’t take much time anyways.
"Let’s go together then, I’d like to get some stuff too." Song Shuhang smiled and replied.
This was Luo Xin street area, the Foodie’s Paradise and also a place where his fate had changed!
If it weren’t for this Luo Xin street area, he wouldn’t be able to meet Soft Feather and receive those two boxes of medicinal herbs for Body Tempering Liquid. Without those, he’d have lost the opportunity to come into contact with the world of cultivation!
Thus, Song Shuhang felt that Luo Xin street area was his lucky spot.
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Food Paradise Street.
After Song Shuhang and Tubo strolled around for a while, Tubo had already purchased several big and small bags. Looking at that, probably he’d be staying at home for a few days? Most probably, he had found an interesting game and was intending to stay up overnight.
Shuhang had only casually bought some snacks to eat while walking.
Just like that, they strolled for a while and suddenly, his mouth twitched. His gaze was fixed on a figure not far away.
Hello, ill fate, I see you everyday!
Not far away on the street, an office worker donned in a suit seemed to be in a hurry. After walking for a distance, he sneakily hid behind a corner and curled up, and who knows what he was trying to do.
How to put it… the world was truly wide, and according to estimated statistics of last year 2018, there were already eight billion people in the world and a huge theatre of five thousand people had already made one feel a vast crowd. If eight billion people were to stand together, it’d then truly be an ocean of heads!
And yet, this world was so small. Because of a strand called ‘fate’, it could allow two different people in this terrifying amount of eight billion people to meet time and again.
Song Shuhang seemed to be meeting this uncle everyday.
Regardless if it be a small alley, train, hospital, or even, like right now, the foodie’s paradise, they would meet each other.
For a split second, Song Shuhang was even suspecting if perhaps there might be numerous ‘uncle’ clones or doppelgangers in this world, scattered around Jiangnan College Town and the surrounding districts. Therefore, was that the reason he had encountered that uncle so often?
Alright, no matter what, an ill fate was ultimately an ill fate!
Since I’ve met him here today, I can’t let him off easily!
Song Shuhang started to warm up by swinging his shoulders to loosen his muscles on the spot.
Tubo looked at him curiously and asked. "Shuhang, what are you doing?"
"Haha, don’t mind me. I saw an acquaintance so I’m heading over to ‘greet’ him!" Song Shuhang clenched his teeth and said.
"Oh? Then I’ll head over to this shop and get some stuff. After you’re done with your greeting, come over and look for me." Tubo casually nodded before turning around and entering a shop.
Shuhang had a fierce expression on as he crouched down, displaying a standard 100m sprint posture. Uncle, here I come!
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‘Su Clan’s junior, let’s see how you can escape from my hands this time round!’ the uncle coldly snorted.
He was depressed for a long time after having lost ‘Su Clan’s junior’ after he had finally found her with great difficulty! The uncle sneakily followed his target and looked for an abandoned place to capture her!
Just then, the uncle suddenly felt uneasiness all over. A cultivator’s sensitive sixth sense told him that trouble was approaching him.
The uncle’s gaze was as sharp as an eagle’s. He turned around to survey his surroundings and quickly found the source that made him uneasy—a delicate young man was rushing towards him at a speed of 100m sprint not far away!
It’s him! This super-irritating swindler!
To think this fella isn’t willing to let go after bothering me for so long! It was because of this swindler previously that I let Su Clan’s junior run away, and now he’s back again to disrupt things?!
But this time, I won’t hide again.
The uncle’s gaze was firm—it was time to end this!
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Both their gazes met and Song Shuhang knew that the other party had noticed him.
Then let’s do this openly!
Song Shuhang stealthily clenched his fist and controlled his strength, preparing to deliver a punch to this uncle and cause him to drop on the ground. Afterwards, he’d subdue him and have a ‘good chat’ with him about the fundamental trust between people!
The speed Song Shuhang ran at was extremely fast, and he reached that uncle in a short time.
"Uncle!" he clenched his teeth with his right hand forming a fist and prepared to strike!
At this moment...
A "Bang!" sound was issued.
Shuhang felt his left eye going dark as a fist had hit his eye… what followed shortly after was a wave of dizziness!