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Chapter 353: Reunion of Teacher and Student
Chapter 353: Reunion of Teacher and Student
As the Gader car approached the front square of the Wu Yi Academy, Chen Chuan glanced at the bustling scene of students coming and going.
It was late July, and tomorrow was the day for the top scholar trials at the school.
Seeing the hopeful students, he couldn't help but think back to himself two years ago. He silently wished them luck and slowly reduced his speed, stopping at the entrance. He showed his ID card and gestured.
The security guard at the entrance seemed to recognize him, a former military veteran, and couldn't help but salute him. He then made a gesture allowing him to pass.
Chen Chuan nodded and drove into the school.
To be honest, during his time at Wu Yi Academy, except for the last time he left, he had always used the side entrance. This time, however, he drove straight through the main entrance, giving him a completely different feeling—both familiar and unfamiliar.
Turning in front of the ceremonial hall building, he headed towards the administrative building. As he passed by Spring Autumn Lake, he couldn't help but glance at the dormitory building across the way.
Wu Xuelang had probably graduated, and Feng Xiaoqi, Luo Kaiyuan, and Wei Dong were in their final year at Wu Yi. He wondered if they were still at school and decided to visit the dormitory later.
Yes, and I'll visit the dormitory supervisor while I'm at it, but I can't afford to increase his retirement fund just yet.
Upon reaching the administrative building, he parked his car in the parking lot and stepped out. Facing the stairs ahead, he straightened his hat and climbed up.
Since the top scholar trials were being held the next day, the administrative building's lobby was bustling with prospective students seeking information and several teachers in charge. When they saw Chen Chuan enter, they were all taken aback.
The students couldn't discern much, only sensing an aura that made them subconsciously quiet. However, the teachers recognized the uniform of the Handling Bureau.
Just last year, many teachers associated with the former principal had been transferred or taken away by the Handling Bureau. Their first thought was whether the Handling Bureau had come to arrest someone again. But upon closer inspection, they noticed differences. Apart from the distinct uniform, Chen Chuan's shoulder insignia bore a silver sword, the symbol of the Central City Handling Bureau.
The Central City Handling Bureau?
The teachers were all startled.
The Central City Handling Bureau rarely visited Wu Yi. What could have happened now? But wait, this person looks somewhat familiar...
Most of the teachers had seen Chen Chuan before, but he seemed a bit taller than last year. As he walked by, the invisible aura emanating from him made their hearts race, especially since they were all fighters themselves. Some hesitated, not daring to approach and ask questions, and remained standing in their places.
Chen Chuan didn't recognize these teachers, but he had encountered a couple of them during his previous visits. He nodded at them as he walked through the lobby and headed upstairs.
Only after he passed by did the atmosphere in the lobby relax. The teachers exchanged glances, seeking answers from each other, but no one had any clues.
Chen Chuan went straight to the sixth floor and headed towards the logistics department. Walking down the corridor, he reached the door, where Teacher Cheng Zitong was on the phone, apparently busy. He had just finished one call when another phone rang, both related to the trials and subsequent exams.
Chen Chuan waited for a while, hearing the sound of drinking water. He then approached and knocked on the door, saying, "Teacher."
Teacher Cheng Zitong looked up, his face lighting up. He stood up from behind his desk, saying, "Xiao Chuan, you're here! I thought you'd be arriving about now. Come in, come in, sit down. Look at this uniform; it suits you well!"
Chen Chuan had been in regular phone contact with Teacher Cheng Zitong, but after half a year without seeing each other, he noticed that the teacher's face had become even rounder, and he looked healthy and vibrant.
When Teacher Cheng Zitong called out to Chen Chuan, he instinctively wanted to close the door, but he changed his mind. He let his hand down, leaving the door open, and went to sit on the sofa, sighing, "Oh, I haven't seen you in half a year, and you've changed a lot. Xiao Chuan, your spirit and vitality are different. And this uniform... Wow... You wouldn't have..."
He was a man of experience, and after the initial joy of seeing his outstanding student, he noticed some clues. But he wasn't entirely sure.
Chen Chuan removed his gilded cap and placed it on his knee, looking at Teacher Cheng Zitong as he said, "Teacher, I haven't had the chance to tell you yet, but I entered the Third Limit a few days ago and became a Third Limit fighter."
Teacher Cheng Zitong was stunned for a moment, then became excited, his face turning red. He slapped the table, making one corner of it crack, "Xiao Chuan, you're a Third Limit fighter?!"
"Good, good, excellent!"
Teacher Cheng Zitong stared at him for a while, suppressing the excitement in his heart. He then sat down again.
"You've only been away for half a year, right? But thinking about it, Xiao Chuan, your talent is exceptional. I've never seen anyone more talented than you. Your progress has always been faster than others, and you've been at the Second Limit for so long. It's time for you to enter the Third Limit. It might be early for others, but for you, it's a well-deserved breakthrough."
He smiled, sighing, "I, Teacher Cheng Zitong, am so lucky to have taught such an outstanding student. I have no regrets in life."
Chapter: The Rising Fighter
Ever since Chen Chuan's recent match with the younger generation, the number of calls he received from Central City had been steadily increasing. People were openly and subtly suggesting that the younger fighters be sent to train under him, and this greatly boosted his reputation. As a result, his appetite had grown significantly since that day.
Chen Chuan stood up, took the cup with some water from Teacher Cheng Zitong's desk, and poured him a drink. As he handed it back, he said, "It's a student's fortune to receive guidance from a teacher."
Teacher Cheng Zitong laughed and took the cup. "You're still the same, Little Chuan," he said, his smile fading a bit. "Being a student in Central City isn't easy, is it?"
"It's manageable. I can handle it," Chen Chuan replied.
"Well, you've made it through. As a Third Limit Fighter, you can go anywhere. Many people stop here, but with your talent, you can still aim higher."
Teacher Cheng Zitong seemed to recall something and sighed, "The higher you go, the harder it gets. There are countless people who haven't made progress in decades. Some not because they don't want to, but because they can't."
Chen Chuan thought for a moment and asked, "Teacher, does the Third Limit involve some kind of secret?"
"I've heard a few things, but nothing concrete," Teacher Cheng Zitong replied. "Don't worry, someone will come and tell you when the time comes. Even if you don't want to know, they'll still come and make sure you're aware. Just wait, and when it's time to make a choice, be careful not to step into a pitfall."
He paused, then added, "If there's anything you don't understand, you can ask my second uncle. He knows a lot and is willing to give pointers to capable juniors. I'll give him a call later."
Chen Chuan nodded and thanked him.
"You're welcome, but don't be a stranger," Teacher Cheng Zitong said.
Chen Chuan acknowledged with a sound of agreement. He took out a bag he always carried with him and retrieved some items. "These are some things I brought from Central City for you..."
(A note from the translator: The text here seems to be a reference to a popular Chinese novel series, which is why it appears as a string of numbers and characters.)
"You really are a thoughtful student, bringing gifts..." Teacher Cheng Zitong said.
Chen Chuan took out a notebook and handed it over. "This is a record of the legends and information I gathered and dealt with in Central City. It's all written down here."
Teacher Cheng Zitong's eyes lit up, and he eagerly took the notebook. "This is a thoughtful gesture, and I can't refuse. Thank you, Little Chuan."
As they spoke, the phone on the desk suddenly rang, and it was a double ring, indicating an important call. Teacher Cheng Zitong answered it and didn't hang up for a while.
"Teacher, are you busy?" Chen Chuan asked.
"Indeed. Tomorrow is the registration for the second round of exams, and the second round is less than a month away. We need to start preparing now. This year is different from previous years. The recommendation system has been canceled, so there are more applicants, and the higher-ups are paying close attention. The entire school is bustling with activity, and even our logistics department is swamped."
"In that case, I won't disturb you further, Teacher. I'll be staying in Yangzhu for a month, so I'll visit again when you're free."
"I won't stand on ceremony with you, Little Chuan. You just returned to Yangzhu, so rest well. When I have some free time, we can have a good chat, just the two of us."
"Sure, Teacher. I'll be off now." Chen Chuan put on his hat.
"Go ahead," Teacher Cheng Zitong stood up and patted his shoulder. "Don't let this opportunity pass you by. The world out there is vast."
Chen Chuan bid farewell to Teacher Cheng Zitong and left the office.
Teacher Cheng Zitong, feeling uplifted, returned to his desk and worked for a while longer. During a water break, he thought of something and chuckled, picking up the phone and dialing a number. The call connected quickly.
"Hello, Senior Brother. I'm coming to your place for dinner today. Make sure to prepare extra; my appetite is huge! Your rice is the best! It's settled, then. I'll hang up now."
After leaving the logistics office, Chen Chuan had intended to visit Teachers Bian Feng and He Hong, but as he passed by the Admission Office, he noticed it was empty. Everyone was likely busy outside, so he continued on his way, strolling along the shaded path by the lakeside road, enjoying the gentle breeze blowing from the lake.
As he approached the student dorms, he noticed a group of students gathered. These were new students who had come to inquire about the second round of exams, and they didn't recognize the school teachers, let alone him. However, they noticed his uniform and respectfully lowered their voices.
One of the new students, upon recognizing Chen Chuan, exclaimed with excitement, "Senior Chen! Teacher, it's Senior Chen!"
The dormitory manager also spotted Chen Chuan and noticed the shoulder insignia on his uniform. She laughed and said, "Comrade Chen, you've risen quickly. My pension increase is looking promising!"
(End of Chapter)
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