{"id":7956,"date":"2019-08-02T13:00:16","date_gmt":"2019-08-02T17:00:16","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/betwixtedbutterfly.com\/translations\/?p=7956"},"modified":"2019-10-14T02:06:19","modified_gmt":"2019-10-14T06:06:19","slug":"epiphanies-of-rebirth-09","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/betwixtedbutterfly.com\/translations\/epiphanies-of-rebirth-09\/","title":{"rendered":"Epiphanies of Rebirth 9"},"content":{"rendered":"\t\t
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The words \u201cXX days to the college entrance exam,\u201d <\/em>with the number decreasing by the day, permanently occupied the lower right corner of the blackboard.<\/p>\n

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After the boycott, Class 5\u2019s students had their backs to the wall\u2014with all their bridges burnt, the only option they had was to fight. And so, they became busier than ever.<\/p>\n

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The questions in the new textbooks were much more sophisticated than those found in the review material compiled by the school, and nearly half of them was on content not covered by the curriculum. One could imagine the degree of difficulty the worst students in the school were facing. Luckily, in his last life, Lin Jingzhe attended all kinds of training courses to advance his education and was well-versed in the methods of rote learning. A teenager\u2019s brain was more retentive than an adult\u2019s\u2014the results of this eleventh-hour studying were much better than he\u2019d expected.<\/p>\n

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The school leadership\u2019s attitude towards the whole thing was rather vague.<\/p>\n

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Though no one stopped Hu Yu from implementing her revised review plan, no one showed approval either. The other teachers weren\u2019t willing to follow it since the scope of material was broader, and so their teaching became more and more perfunctory. Eventually, the lessons devolved into Class 5\u2019s students\u2019 collective self-teaching themselves. Their English class had been canceled, and Li Yurong\u2019s name soon disappeared from the list of Class 5\u2019s teachers.<\/p>\n

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It was as if Class 5, in the remote classroom at the end of the corridor, next to the toilets, vanished out of existence. It had been completely removed from all plans and activities concerning the college entrance examination.<\/p>\n

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Gao Sheng told Lin Jingzhe that he saw his mother secretly crying while she prepared for class at home.<\/p>\n

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Hu Yu felt this situation was humiliating, but actually, it was ideal for her \u201cunruly children,\u201d what with their highly individualistic, rebellious personalities. They were much more receptive to being taught by their peers than by teachers who were unwilling to cross the generation gap. These days, under Lin Jingzhe\u2019s leadership, they brimmed with enthusiasm for learning. Though Lin Jingzhe often lost his temper and swore at them in class, they thought he was cool as hell, and conversely, it made them even more accepting of him.<\/p>\n

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When Lin Jingzhe finished the lecture and stepped down from the dais, his classmates, whom he\u2019d reamed out for their laziness just minutes before, were still in awe of his anger\u2019s grandeur\u2014even Zhou Haitang, who hated studying, was diligently copying formulas. As soon as he sat down, Deng Mai, occupying the desk in front, turned around and leaned in to whisper excitedly, \u201cHey, did you hear? Someone beat up Jiang Run from Class 1, and he ended up in the hospital!\u201d<\/p>\n

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Jiang Run didn\u2019t come to school for several days.<\/p>\n

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In this tense pre-exam period it was rare for a student to miss one class, let alone so many days. In addition, Li Yurong, his class teacher, refused to reveal the reason for his absence. As such, the school swirled with rumors, each wilder than the last\u2014he fell critically ill, something happened at home, or even he transferred to another school. Deng Mai\u2019s actually struck truth.<\/p>\n

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Lin Jingzhe glanced at the exultation filling his swarthy face and began to unhurriedly tidy up his desk. \u201cHow do you know?\u201d<\/p>\n

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\u201cDon\u2019t repeat this to anyone else, okay?\u201d Deng Mai looked around and lowered his voice: \u201cMy dad is a deputy commissioner for the town\u2019s public security bureau. I heard it from his own mouth!\u201d<\/p>\n

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Lin Jingzhe was a bit surprised\u2014he never knew this. Well, probably nobody knew, or the school wouldn\u2019t have put Deng Mai in Class 5.<\/p>\n

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However, this explained why, in his last life, Deng Mai could own a near-monopoly on the bar business in Liyun Town and its neighborhood.<\/p>\n

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\u201cIt\u2019s a secret, you can\u2019t tell anyone about this,\u201d Deng Mai stressed again. He looked at Lin Jingzhe meaningfully: \u201cBig Bro, it was you!\u201d<\/p>\n

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Lin Jingzhe ignored him. Deng Mai left his seat and approached him: \u201cDon\u2019t try to deceive me\u2014I\u2019m absolutely sure it must\u2019ve been your doing!\u201d<\/p>\n

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He stuck to Lin Jingzhe\u2019s side, who responded with a scowl: \u201cThe fuck you\u2019re talking about? You better tell me whether you\u2019ve mastered the impulse-momentum theorem!\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n

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\u201cTsk, don\u2019t be like this, Bro.\u201d Deng Mai immediately raised the white flag and retreated to a safe distance, his grin gone. \u201cI really don\u2019t like studying, don\u2019t force me to do it. What I actually wanted to say is, I heard from my dad that Jiang Run joined a gang\u2014PSB is ready to close the case. So, you think his gang will take it lying down? After school, I\u2019ll get a few guys and walk you home.\u201d<\/p>\n

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\u201cJiang Run joined a gang?\u201d Lin Jingzhe didn\u2019t remember anything like this, and he didn\u2019t think he would\u2019ve forgotten such a big thing. \u201cWhat gang?\u201d<\/p>\n

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\u201cAzure Dragon Gang!\u201d Deng Mai\u2019s expression turned solemn. \u201cThey\u2019re dangerous, especially their boss, Zhang Long. He has black hair, about this long, and a big tattoo of Azure Dragon, here.\u201d Deng Mai raised a hand to his neck to demonstrate the hair length, then gestured to his right arm and chest. He lowered his voice and said with concern, \u201cBig Bro, if you meet them, don\u2019t try to act brave\u2014run away as fast as you can and contact the police. These people can kill without batting an eye!\u201d<\/p>\n

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Jiang Run, rumored to have joined the town\u2019s most powerful gang, laid in a hospital bed.<\/p>\n

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He hadn\u2019t been able to sleep since being hospitalized\u2014due to fear.<\/p>\n

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Not only was the pain tormenting him enough to wish he was dead, but every time he drifted off, the scene of Lin Jingzhe strangling Zhang Long appeared in his mind. He was too terrified to close his eyes.<\/p>\n

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It was her sister, Jiang Qiaqia, who called. She\u2019d been waiting for the news about the antiques, but there was no progress on Jiang Xiaoyun\u2019s side. The bidding was about to begin. Qiqing Real Estate intended to participate, but as a newly established company lacking a backer, it was highly unlikely it would manage to win anything.<\/p>\n

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Jiang Xiaoyun\u2019s state scared her. She asked a few careful questions\u2014only then did she learn her nephew was in the hospital and the reason for it. She couldn\u2019t help but snap, {Are you stupid? This is such a critical matter, and you took a child\u2019s advice!}<\/p>\n

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Jiang Qiaoyun asked resentfully, \u201cDon\u2019t we have more important things to do right now than casting blame?\u201d<\/p>\n

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This wasn\u2019t the right time to aggravate her collaborators\u2014Jiang Qiaqia needed her sister to take care of things. She heard Jiang Xiaoyun\u2019s tone wasn\u2019t right and immediately changed her approach. She said, her voice soothing, {I\u2019m sorry, that wasn\u2019t what I meant. Actually, the idea was good, the problem was execution.}<\/p>\n

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Jiang Qiaqia pondered for a moment. {For now, give me Mr. Wang\u2019s contact information. Land division will begin soon; first, we need to make sure he won\u2019t cut us off.}<\/p>\n

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\u201cYou don\u2019t know that man\u2014he\u2019ll only act after he gets the benefits. He won\u2019t move a finger until the antiques are in his hands.\u201d<\/p>\n

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That evening, Mr. Wang\u2019s plans for dinner changed.<\/p>\n

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The most luxurious banquet hall at the most upscale hotel in the provincial capital was nearly a hundred square meters. However, only three people sat inside. The large table was filled with all kinds of costly delicacies. There were also expensive cigarettes and vintage wine. Despite that, Mr. Wang, the only guest invited, seemed bored.<\/p>\n

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That his wife knew such an important person surprised Qi Qing. He sat close to Mr. Wang, and cautiously tried to engage him in conversation, but without success. The man took a perfunctory sip of wine in response to his toast, then turned his deceptively kind-looking face towards Jiang Qiaqia: \u201cManager Jiang, I\u2019m a busy person. Let’s get to the point as soon as possible.\u201d<\/p>\n

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Jiang Qiaqia was a good-looking woman. Her slender figure was clad in an elegant dress, her face charming, her eyes bright and full of intelligence, her demeanor graceful. She ignored Mr. Wang\u2019s unfriendly manner and said, \u201cMr. Wang, there\u2019s no need to be anxious. These antiques were promised to you, so naturally, they will be yours.\u201d<\/p>\n

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\u201cWill they?\u201d Mr. Wang gave her a cold glance and snorted. \u201cThe situation seems to be different than what you said. Chairman Jiang of Zhixiao Real Estate told me the antiques have already been delivered to the appointed heir.\u201d<\/p>\n

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Jiang Qiaqia just smiled. \u201cSo what?\u201d<\/p>\n

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Mr. Wang frowned and waited for her next words.<\/p>\n

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Since the fish seemed hooked, Jiang Qiaqia expounded on her idea: \u201cThe will itself is completely legal and impossible to overturn, but whether the antiques were obtained legally in the first place is another matter, isn\u2019t it?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n

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Mr. Wang’s eyes suddenly lit up. \u201cYou mean to\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n

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\u201cWe\u2019ll need your help on the side of Municipal Cultural Relics Museum, but it\u2019s all for the noble cause of recovering the important, long-lost cultural heritage!\u201d They exchanged meaningful glances, and Jiang Qiaqia continued softly, \u201cMr. Wang, please be patient for just a little longer.\u201d<\/p>\n

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“Ha ha ha ha ha ha!” Mr. Wang, who sat through the whole dinner in a sullen mood, finally unbent. Bursting out into laughter, he looked at the seemingly weak, docile woman in front of him with appreciation. He stood up and lifted the glass of Maotai which barely touched his lips, saying, \u201cManager Jiang, you\u2019re truly an exceptional woman. Let me pay my respects with this glass!\u201d<\/p>\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t<\/section>\n\t\t\t\t

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Before Elder Fang finished climbing down the boarding stairs with one of his colleagues\u2019 aid, there were already several cars waiting on the tarmac. He waved the helpful person away, then sent the people waiting by the cars a helpless smile. \u201cI said I didn\u2019t want anyone to come, but you had to bring such a big group. You just refuse to listen.\u201d<\/p>\n

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The tall, middle-aged man leading them replied, smiling, \u201cThis is already extremely low-key, Elder Fang\u2014I only informed your other students. They were shocked when they heard you were coming to Qunnan.\u201d<\/p>\n

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\u201cElder Fang, Mr. Zheng, it\u2019s windy tonight. Please get in the car first instead of standing here,\u201d interjected a slightly chubby man standing behind, opening the door. He held his hand over Elder Fang\u2019s head so he wouldn\u2019t hit the door frame while Mr. Zheng helped the old man inside. A long moment after the door closed, the motorcade left as quietly as it arrived.<\/p>\n

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There was sweat on the driver\u2019s forehead; he didn\u2019t dare to glance into the rearview mirror. He heard Mr. Zhang complaints from the back seat, \u201cElder Fang, you\u2019re too self-willed. How could you leave Yan City just like that? Not to mention you brought only a few people with you\u2014what if something happened along the way? Tell me, how would I explain myself to the National Museum?\u201d<\/p>\n

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Elder Fang laughed. \u201cThis old bag of bones is not as useless as you imagine. Oh, and let\u2019s make it clear\u2014I\u2019ll only stay in Qunnan City until tomorrow, then I\u2019m going straight to Liyun Town.\u201d<\/p>\n

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Mr. Zheng shook his head. \u201cEven after so many years, your passion for antiques hasn\u2019t dwindled.\u201d<\/p>\n

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\u201cThat\u2019s not the only reason.\u201d Elder Fang\u2019s expression became serious. \u201cCultural relics in Qunnan Province are vanishing too often. It\u2019s reached such a level that we have to turn our attention to it.\u201d<\/p>\n

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The other man was silent for a moment then sighed. \u201cI\u2019m aware, but this matter isn\u2019t simple at all, there are powerful undercurrents. The province wants to fight, but until now, there\u2019s been no suitable opportunity.\u201d<\/p>\n

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Elder Fang turned his gaze to him, his aged face full of kindness and wisdom: \u201cIsn\u2019t this your opportunity?\u201d<\/p>\n

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  1. Public security bureau<\/em><\/strong> or PSB <\/em><\/strong>[\u516c\u5b89\u5c40] – a government office in China essentially acting as a police station or a local or provincial police. (Wikipedia<\/a><\/strong>)<\/li>\n
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