Transmigration: Flirted with My Childhood Sweetheart
Chapter 287 - 286: Don’t We Have to Fight This Out?

Chapter 287: Chapter 286: Don’t We Have to Fight This Out?

"Crunch crunch..."

"Crack crack..."

"Crackle crackle..."

Under the moonlight, in the night breeze, a few girls huddled together, keeping each other warm while... cracking melon seeds, eating peanuts, and shelling walnuts.

Li Dahe: "Hongzi, what did you say you were afraid would happen to them just now?"

Wang Hong: "I’m afraid they might choke to death."

She’s really silly, seriously.

She’s actually afraid these lasses would get scared.

How come she never considers where all those mousetraps came from?

Wang Hong helplessly covers her forehead, feeling that the atmosphere at the Educated Youth Corps is getting weirder—some male comrades are howling holding a broken bamboo pole, while some female comrades have turned the Educated Youth Corps into the biggest trap in the entire village.

She glances at the spacious backyard and feels she’s been too conservative; this is at least the biggest trap in the whole commune, enough to wipe out the wild boars on the back mountain.

Feeling Wang Hong’s plaintive gaze, Lin Nianhe moves forward two steps, extending her small hand: "Aunt Wang, want some?"

Wang Hong: "..."

She clenches her teeth, makes a fist, then clenches her teeth again, and loosens her fist.

After taking several deep breaths, Wang Hong finally calms down a bit: "Don’t eat that stuff so late at night, if you get heartburn and can’t sleep, I’ll guarantee I’ll drag each of you off the bed tomorrow!"

"Alright, it won’t happen." Lin Nianhe, smiling sweetly, stuffs some melon seeds into her hand and pushes her outwards, "You should go back, Aunt Wang, Huanhuan and Lele are at home and might be scared."

Wang Hong still asks: "Do you want to stay at my place?"

"No need, no need."

"Director Wang, don’t worry about us, we’re fine."

"That’s right, Xiao Lan is awake, we’re not afraid of any ghosts or monsters!"

Wang Hong looks at Wen Lan, feeling a sense of relief knowing that there is someone to count on.

"Then if anything happens, just come to my place, or if not, just call out loud, everyone is alert tonight. And you all, if you’re going to sleep, make sure to lock the door from inside, or if not, block it with a chair."

Wang Hong leaves with further concerned instructions.

If it weren’t for her having just the two little ones at home, she really wouldn’t have planned on leaving tonight.

After Wang Hong leaves, Li Dahe clears his throat, looking at the four people bound like dumplings, and says to them: "All of you go back to your rooms, turn off the lights, I’ll keep watch."

Nobody leaves, all eyes are on Li Dahe.

Lin Nianhe asks: "Uncle Team Leader, how should we deal with this? Do we need to do anything?"

Li Dahe waves his hand and only says one word: "Wait."

Wait?

Wait for what?

By dawn, they all knew what they were waiting for.

"Ouch! Come look! The female Educated Youth from Ten Miles Team... they’ve taken things from our Victory Team!"

"They don’t even work honestly after coming down to the countryside! This must be reported to the Educated Youth Office, let them all undergo investigation and education!"

"Open the door! Open it fast! I know you’re in there! Open it for me!"

Outside the main gate of the Educated Youth Corps, a clamor suddenly erupts.

How sudden was this noise? It’s as if they had all tiptoed over, waiting until everyone had assembled before starting to yell all at once.

Li Dahe, who spent the night squeezed in with the male Educated Youth, stands up, frowning and ready to go out.

"Uncle Team Leader," Lin Nianhe, seemingly appearing out of nowhere, stops him, "You better not go out just yet."

Li Dahe frowned and whispered, "Those coming are all from the Victory Team’s shrews. If I don’t go out, will you?"

Lin Nianhe, with eyes full of sincerity, said, "Uncle, they’re bullying us to our face. They want to bully us, and they want to ruin our reputation. Beating them up a bit wouldn’t be excessive, right?"

Li Dahe: "...!"

"Uncle Team Leader, for the sake of your reputation, you’d better climb over the wall and make a detour before coming back."

Li Dahe: "..."

Did this girl really think too highly of his old arms and legs? Besides, how was he supposed to climb over with all the glass shards on top of the wall?

Li Dahe never expected that the wall he had meticulously designed would end up blocking himself first.

After a moment of shock, Li Dahe hastily reached out to grab Lin Nianhe: "Hey! Fighting is not allowed..."

He didn’t even manage to touch a corner of Lin Nianhe’s clothes.

While the clamor and banging on the doors continued outside, just when the villagers who had just woken up were ready to grab their tools to see who the shameless troublemakers were, the Educated Youth Corps’ gate was violently pushed open.

Outside the gate, the leading woman’s eyes flickered with triumph.

Her lips had just begun to curl in a smug smile when she felt a sudden sharp pain and numbness at the tip of her nose.

Touching her nose, she saw her hand covered in blood.

Only then did she see that the first thing to rush out as the gate opened was not one of the Educated Youth, but a kitchen knife.

Behind the cold glint of the knife, Lin Nianhe’s fair and delicate face carried a smile of righteous indignation: "These scoundrels weren’t lying, they really do have accomplices to rescue them—Comrades! Beat them up!"

Before Lin Nianhe’s words had even finished, Wen Ruannuan, wielding a stool, was the first to dart out from beside her.

She ran so hurriedly that she even knocked Lin Nianhe slightly off balance.

Following her, Wen Lan dashed out from Lin Nianhe’s other side, bare-handed with her cheeks flushed red.

Lin Nianhe, still unsteady from the collisions, was knocked to the other side again.

The two Wen sisters got things off to a start that was anything but gentle.

Lin Nianhe only saw shadows flashing by her side, each time annoyingly knocking into her, making her already wobbly form spin around like a top.

Forced into spinning, she became so dizzy that the kitchen knife in her hand clanged to the ground, breaking off a corner.

Lin Nianhe: "..."

Here comes the problem: after this fight is over, wouldn’t it be fair to ask these troublemakers to compensate them for a kitchen knife?

And after this fight, she must tell Uncle Team Leader—They must expand the gate of the Educated Youth Corps!

Once she finally steadied herself and stopped feeling dizzy, she looked up to see that the situation in front of her was far from optimistic.

There were six people from the opposite side.

The woman Wen Lan was up against had thick arms and legs, clearly someone who worked the fields all year round; fortunately, Sister Lan herself wasn’t weak and had a slight advantage;

Yu Xiangqin, who had a fiery temper, was shaking and striking the woman whose nose was slashed by Lin Nianhe; probably scared by Lin Nianhe’s earlier action, the woman didn’t resist much, and Yu Xiangqin still controlled the situation;

Wen Ruannuan was scuffling with a short woman; without much fighting experience, but probably having secretly watched others fight back in Beijing, she used the stool as a brick, managing to hold her own thanks to the weapon advantage;

Wang Shumei and Wen Qingqing were fighting two others together, the four of them pulling and dragging at each other—you hit me, and I hit her—creating a dizzying spectacle;

As for Wang Xue and Miao Hongqi... one lacked combat power, and the other had never quarreled with anyone; the pair was getting beaten up by a stout woman.

For some reason, these two weakest had ended up together.

Lin Nianhe swept her gaze across and instantly understood the situation of the battle.

Rolling up her sleeves, she immediately joined the fray where Wang Xue and Miao Hongqi were.

Lin Nianhe had plenty of actual combat experience, it was just unfortunate that her current body was too weak. Despite working out for months, the effect was practically nil.

However, fighting relied on clever strength.

She dashed over in a flash and grabbed the woman’s braid.