140: You won't really enshrine my tablet, will you?
The people from Unpretty were truly exploding with frustration!
They had been searching for so long, achieved nothing, and now the person was directly taken back by their own country.
It was like an invisible slap, harshly striking their faces.
Throughout the entire next day, staff at the Unpretty official building would occasionally hear the sounds of things being smashed in certain offices.
It was clear to what extent some people were enraged.
...
At an airport in China.
"Phew, the air back home is really good; even breathing it feels familiar."
Lin Yang stood at the exit, taking two deep breaths as he looked up at the scattered stars.
He was not on the aircraft carrier, of course.
That was something Zhao Zizhen and the others deliberately did; on one hand, it was to announce the good news to the country and reassure everyone, and on the other hand, it was to inform worldwide that no one could stop his return home!
To use an aircraft carrier escort for him, this was a statement!
He himself had returned by plane using a false identity.
Although this trip Overseas was only for two months, standing on his homeland now still made Lin Yang feel a bit emotional.
Looking back at those two months, it felt as long as two years.
Binding the system, then collecting cultural relics everywhere, going to Sakura, then to Unpretty, and even to the Moon...
All these series of events, recalling them, made him feel Feelings.
Like a dream.
"Son! Over here!"
The next moment, a familiar shout interrupted Lin Yang's thoughts, and he looked up to see his mother, Zhang Fang, waving at him from not far away.
He Ming was also waving at him.
"Mom, and Dead Fatty, it's so late, you really didn't have to come pick me up."
Lin Yang pushed his suitcase and walked over.
"Less nonsense, get in the car quickly. It's almost dawn. Go back and get a good night's sleep," Zhang Fang scolded with a smile.
"Lin Yang, you're finally back. I almost fell asleep," He Ming took his luggage and put it in the trunk, then they both got in the car.
Lin Yang sat in the passenger seat, Zhang Fang drove, and He Ming was in the back seat... showing off!
Yes, showing off.
"Hehe, Lin Yang, look at my phone! Lake Moon Mobile Phone!! It's the one I told you about last time, the phone that Fellow Student Big Shot made. How about it, isn't it cool?"
He Ming eagerly pulled out his phone and started showing it off.
Looking at him, he had clearly been looking forward to this moment for a long time.
Lin Yang symbolically glanced at it, nodded, and said perfunctorily: "It's quite good-looking..."
"...Judging by your tone, hey, you don't have one yourself, so you're pretending to be calm, right?" He Ming chuckled oddly.
"You insisted on picking me up in the middle of the night just to show this off to me first, right?"
Lin Yang also realized at this point that this Dead Fatty's real intention was to show off his phone, not to pick him up.
"Lin Yang, how can you talk to Classmate He like that? He waited until now to pick you up. You should cherish this friendship!" Zhang Fang couldn't help but interject upon hearing this.
"Cough, cough, it's fine, Aunt Zhang. Lin Yang and I are like brothers. We usually talk like this; we're used to joking around."
Then, without waiting for Lin Yang to explain, He Ming spoke first to defend him.
Zhang Fang gave Lin Yang a light glare upon hearing this, then continued to drive, focusing on the road.
Lin Yang, on the other hand, turned to He Ming and spread his hands, saying, "Your phone seems to be just the regular version, right? I remember there's also an upgraded version."
"Cough, cough, the upgraded version is a limited edition. I didn't manage to get one. It's already great to have a regular version, isn't it? If you don't believe me, ask Auntie. Lake Moon Mobile Phone is so popular now worldwide. You probably had no idea while you were Overseas for these two months."
He Fatty said with some indignation.
Zhang Fang nodded slightly upon hearing this: "Classmate He is right. This brand of phone is indeed very popular now, and the price isn't expensive. It's just that the production quantity was too small at the beginning, so it's very difficult to get even one."
"That mysterious Classmate is very impressive, doing both electricity and such affordable phones. Both of you should study hard in college and take that Classmate as a role model in the future to contribute to the country!"
He Ming proudly raised an eyebrow at Lin Yang, who rolled his eyes in return.
As for the last two sentences, the two of them exchanged a knowing glance, tacitly ignoring such parental, habitual admonitions and lectures.
However, regarding Zhang Fang's comment that Fellow Student Big Shot was very impressive, this little He Fatty immediately transformed into a mindless fan, excitedly saying:
"Oh, right, Lin Yang, you just got off the plane, so you probably don't know yet, but Fellow Student Big Shot is back, and we even dispatched an aircraft carrier fleet to escort him! The display was truly grand. He really lives up to being my idol!"
"..." Lin Yang immediately gave He Ming a strange look, "Why does that sound more like you're praising yourself?"
"Hehehe, it's precisely because he has such a high-quality fan like me that an idol can feel pressure and become even better!"
He Fatty said without batting an eyelid.
Lin Yang was immediately speechless; this Dead Fatty's thick skin was truly beyond compare.
Zhang Fang also couldn't help but laugh: "Classmate He, then you'll have to work harder to become even more outstanding. My Lin Yang might even have to rely on you to make a living in the future."
"...Mom? What kind of talk is that? In your heart, am I, your precious son, that useless?" Lin Yang's face was instantly full of question marks.
Zhang Fang turned her head and glared at him lightly again: "With your learning ability, if you can find a job to make ends meet after graduation, I'll be burning high incense!"
"...What is this talk?" Lin Yang was speechless.
He Ming chuckled: "Don't worry, Aunt Zhang, as long as I have food, I won't let Lin Yang starve. When I inherit my dad's factory, I'll make Lin Yang a general manager, hehe."
"Oh no, at that time, just find him some gatekeeper job to make a living; if you arrange a management position, I'm afraid he'll ruin your factory."
Before Lin Yang could speak, Zhang Fang quickly interjected.
Lin Yang immediately rolled his eyes; this was truly his biological mother!
Then, he cleared his throat and said faintly, "If I say I'm that Fellow Student Big Shot, would either of you believe me?"
"You? If you were even one ten-thousandth of him, your old mom wouldn't be standing in the wind in the middle of the night to pick you up!" Zhang Fang said with direct disdain.
He Ming also rolled his eyes vigorously: "He's on an aircraft carrier right now. If you can get on an aircraft carrier, then I'll believe you."
"Alright, sigh, it seems no one believes me when I tell the truth," Lin Yang feigned a sigh.
"Believe you, my foot! And don't keep making jokes about my idol! I won't allow anyone to profane my idol!" He Fatty waved the phone in his hand.
"Alright, I didn't believe you when you said you were his mindless fan on the phone before, but now I do..."
Looking at He Fatty's appearance, Lin Yang suddenly wanted to see He Fatty's expression when he found out his true identity.
Then, as if he remembered something, his expression suddenly changed, and he asked very seriously:
"Dead Fatty, you didn't actually enshrine a memorial tablet for me... uh, for that Fellow Student Big Shot at home, did you?"
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