38: Transferring schools? Old Qin heard it all too.

I put away Old Black, letting it go to sleep and recover from its injuries.

To be safe, Lin Chuan dug out the empty crystal core again.

Mainly, he didn't know how long it would take for a Golem with a crystal core to recover, but it would definitely be much shorter than the time required if the crystal core was dug out.

After all, one was resurrected from death, while the other was just exhausted; there was a fundamental difference.

To prevent the thing from coming to life when Lin Chuan wasn't around and tearing down the house, Lin Chuan would suffer a huge loss.

Finally, after instructing the cleaning staff not to clean the swimming pool over the phone, Lin Chuan no longer bothered with the Black Stone Golem and went upstairs to sleep... Monday morning.

As soon as Lin Chuan stepped out, he happened to see Ye Yao.

However, Ye Yao glanced at him and then walked straight ahead by herself.

Lin Chuan didn't find it surprising; it had been the same before.

But why did that girl have such an expression on her face? A bit shy, a bit strange, and a bit angry—what did that mean?

Lin Chuan didn't know, nor did he guess, just assuming her period had really come.

He casually bought two steamed buns by the roadside and walked towards the school.

At Beast Taming Third Middle School, Yan Hao's era had ended; now it belonged to Lin Chuan.

Third High School Class One, your new emperor has returned!

It's the beginning of the month; time to collect protection fees, caw caw caw...

In Class One at this moment, the atmosphere was a bit heavy.

Someone saw Yan Hao, his face so swollen that even his own father might not recognize him.

No, it was his own father who beat him, so he must recognize him.

Although later, his father was beaten by his grandfather.

As for how the classmates recognized Yan Hao, it's hard to say. Isn't there a saying, "I'd recognize him even if he turned into ash"?

There were rumors that Yan Hao came to process his transfer.

Even Du Yong didn't refute this rumor.

As for where he was going, did it need to be said? It was either First High School or Second High School.

With his talent and strength, going to a key class in First High School would be more than enough, although he would only rank in the upper-middle.

There were even more rumors that Yan Hao was beaten by Lin Chuan!

So, when Lin Chuan swaggered into the classroom, ready to receive the cheers of his classmates, the sudden silence in the classroom made Lin Chuan wonder if he had entered the wrong class.

"Damn, what's going on? Why are they all acting like their fathers died?"

Lin Chuan muttered, found a seat, and sat down.

"Brother Lin, did you beat up Yan Hao yesterday?" Xu Dazhi leaned over and asked.

"No, I didn't go out yesterday," Lin Chuan quickly denied. "I beat him the day before yesterday, what's up?"

Xu Dazhi: "..."

Case closed, Lin Chuan himself admitted it.

"Awesome..."

Xu Dazhi gave Lin Chuan a thumbs up.

"Brother Lin, I heard that kid is transferring schools."

Xu Dazhi looked at Lin Chuan and said.

"What's it to me? It's not like I made him transfer. He still owes me a beating!"

Lin Chuan said carelessly, thinking he couldn't let that kid get away so easily.

"Still want to beat him?"

Xu Dazhi was shocked, and the surrounding classmates all looked at Lin Chuan with expressions of horror.

"Yeah, is there a problem? I didn't have enough fun beating him the day before yesterday, and that kid ran away."

Lin Chuan said.

That was barely anything; there was no blood.

That kid pretended to protect the girl, but in reality, he was using her as a shield.

"Brother Lin, that might not be a good idea. That kid is probably still in the principal's office..."

Before Xu Dazhi finished speaking, Lin Chuan stood up and left directly.

"Since he's transferring schools, he's not a classmate anymore. I can beat him however I want. The principal can't do anything about it, I said so."

Lin Chuan said as he walked out of the classroom. Du Yong didn't even dare to stop him.

"But, his father seems to be there too..."

Xu Dazhi hadn't finished speaking, but Lin Chuan was already out of the classroom and probably didn't hear him...

"Yan Hao, the school has nurtured you for three years, and you're just leaving?"

Inside the principal's office, Lan Lan's face was ashen.

"Principal, I don't think Third High School suits me. Please let me go."

"Yes, the school should respect the students' own wishes, shouldn't it?"

At this moment, Yan Yuanqing, who had been silent, also spoke up.

"Alright, alright, alright... Third High School has nurtured you for two and a half years. Even a dog would become familiar, and this is how you repay the school."

Lan Lan was clearly enraged to the extreme.

"Principal Lan, that's not a good thing to say, is it? After all, I'm still here. You're just disregarding my Yan Family like that." Yan Yuanqing naturally stopped pretending and threatened.

Lan Lan knew she had misspoken but would not bow her head to apologize.

Nearly three years of effort, only to receive such 'repayment,' Lan Lan felt a sense of utter despair.

"Your Yan Family, what the hell are you!"

Lin Chuan heard the argument from a distance outside. Seeing Lan Lan being threatened and at a disadvantage, he directly pushed the door open and entered.

Both emotionally and logically, he would not stand by idly.

If Qin Yan saw this scene, those two would probably have two-meter-tall grass on their graves.

However, clearly, Lan Lan had no intention of borrowing Qin Yan's tiger skin for her own sake.

"Who are you, to dare speak like that!" Yan Yuanqing slammed the table and roared.

"Dad, he's Lin Chuan," Yan Hao said.

"Eh... no, who the hell are you guys?"

Lin Chuan looked at the two "pig-headed" faces in the room, "Where's that kid Yan Hao?"

Lan Lan: ... Yan Yuanqing: ...

Pig-headed Yan Hao gritted his teeth and said, "I am Yan Hao!"

"Damn, I haven't seen you in two days, and you've had plastic surgery!"

Lin Chuan looked at the pig-headed face in front of him and finally recognized that hint of familiar, punchable feeling.

It was that feeling, a hardening, a fist, always wanting to punch something.

"Then he must be your father. Truly, a father and son."

Of course, Lin Chuan definitely wasn't referring to their 'pig-headed' appearance, but their tone of voice.

They both sounded quite punchable.

"Alright, everyone stop arguing. Since you want to transfer, then just go ahead. I'll sign and stamp it."

Lan Lan didn't want Lin Chuan to get involved and intended to settle the matter directly.

"No, insulting my Yan Family, I want to see which Lin Family in District 81 has such confidence." Yan Yuanqing pressed on relentlessly.

"Principal, you can't just let him go like this. You don't know, this kid, relying on his class monitor status, has actually been collecting 'protection fees' in Class One, and half of the resources had to be handed over. We can't just let it go like this." Lin Chuan would not let it go easily either.

"Damn, it wasn't half, it was just one Spirit Stone." Yan Hao retorted softly, then pulled Yan Yuanqing and said, "Dad, since the principal has agreed, let's go."

Yan Hao felt that if they dragged it out any longer, something bad would happen.

His premonitions were always accurate.

"Damn it, how could I have such a useless son like you? Just because you didn't win once, you're scared like this? The Yan Family has never had such a coward!"

Yan Yuanqing was furious: "Watch me cripple this kid!"

"You want to cripple me?" Lin Chuan rubbed his ear, as if he hadn't heard clearly.

"That's right. Now, kneel down and apologize to me, and maybe I'll spare your life."

"I recorded everything you just said."

"So what if you recorded it?"

"Old Qin also heard it."

Lin Chuan said slowly.