Transmigration: Flirted with My Childhood Sweetheart
Chapter 577 - 576: Flip the Table

Chapter 577: Chapter 576: Flip the Table

"Name?"

"Lin Nianhe."

"Age?"

"Eighteen."

"Place of origin?"

"Beijing."

"Be more specific! Which street?"

"I’m afraid if I tell you, it might scare you to death."

"Ha! Come on, try to scare me!"

"No.1 Building, Eight Great Places."

"...!"

"See, I really scared you, didn’t I? I didn’t want to say it, but you insisted. Don’t blame me if you get too frightened."

Lin Nianhe sat on a chair, legs crossed, shaking his foot as if watching a play.

The two subordinates of Shi Chengkun across from him didn’t look too good, coughing and clearing their throats. It took a while before they managed to pull themselves together and slammed the table at Lin Nianhe: "No matter where you’re from, why are you hoarding nearly a hundred of these bad books?"

Lin Nianhe glanced at the two, a mocking smile playing on his lips: "With all due respect, your authority does not qualify you to question the origins of these books."

The poor table was slammed again. The excitement in the eyes of the person across shimmered as he pointed at Lin Nianhe’s nose and threatened, "Don’t think we won’t investigate you just because of your background! We are afraid of no one!"

Lin Nianhe kindly reminded, "Big brother, I just mentioned a place, and you’re already scared out of your wits."

"You, don’t talk nonsense!" His opponent’s gaze flickered for a moment then firmed, "Anyone who could raise someone like you must be problematic too!"

The smile on Lin Nianhe’s lips stiffened for a moment. She glanced at the other person: "Do you think so too?"

That person naturally sided with his partner and pounded the table, shouting, "Of course! We will investigate not only you, but we will thoroughly scrutinize your family’s background..."

"Scrutinize my ass."

Lin Nianhe flipped the table.

She had initially thought to divert their attention to prevent them from running around the village and possibly uncovering things they truly should not find—since her books and clothes all had special approval from the Foreign Trade Department. In the end, she could just show the evidence, and these two wouldn’t have any real power or protection from Shi Chengkun to challenge her.

She could handle being investigated and interrogated, but they insisted on involving Mr. Lin and Aunt Lin, and that was unbearable.

Lin Nianhe kicked the table away, stood up, and took the large bowls in front of them, smashing one on each of their heads.

"You still want to scrutinize my parents? You’re used to living like kings under Shi Chengkun in your sewer, not knowing that the world outside is much brighter, huh?"

Lin Nianhe kicked where it hurt.

Initially stunned by the impact, before they could react, Lin Nianhe kicked them both to the ground. By the time they came to, they could only howl in pain.

This indeed proved how stubborn these people were.

Even covered in footprints from Lin Nianhe’s kicks, they still clung to their "ideals" —

"Don’t act tough! I-I-I am going to file a report and get you disciplined! And your family, none of you will get away!"

"Report? Discipline? Come on, I’ll chop off your hands first and see how you file any report!"

Lin Nianhe was getting carried away and turned to grab a kitchen knife.

In the front yard of the Educated Youth Corps, aside from the educated youths, Li Dahe, Wang Hong, Principal Wu, Accountant Zhao, and Uncle Guan were also present. Each listened intently to the noise inside, their hearts in their throats.

"Damn little bastard, why doesn’t he mention the proof?" Li Dahe had lost count of how many cigarettes he’d smoked, his brows tightly knotted, "Didn’t she lose the proof letter?"

"It’s okay, just a phone call can verify that," Wang Hong clasped her fists, comforting, "It’s okay, it’s okay, nothing bad can happen..." She seemed to be comforting Li Dahe or perhaps herself.

While they were listening, they suddenly heard Lin Nianhe’s furious swearing.

Then came a burst of crashing noises.

Everyone: "...!"

Everybody in the yard had never heard of someone hitting people during an inspection!

"The heck, dare to hit someone? I’ve been too lenient with you guys!"

Li Dahe burst into rage instantly, and together with Wang Hong, they kicked open the door with one foot each.

Just then, they bumped into Lin Nianhe rummaging for a kitchen knife.

Wang Hong immediately pulled Lin Nianhe into her embrace and cautiously stepped back two steps, glaring at the two prostrate clerks moaning on the ground, "Xiao He, what happened? Did they hit you?"

Lin Nianhe still fuming, twisted out of Wang Hong’s embrace, stomped into the kitchen, grabbed the kitchen knife from the stove, and charged back.

The people in the yard were dumbstruck, watching Lin Nianhe in shock and completely forgetting to stop her.

It was Sie Yufei who reacted first, as he was familiar with Lin Nianhe like this! He dashed over, "Xiao He, who are you hitting?"

"Get out of my way!"

Lin Nianhe shoved him aside, bypassed Wang Hong and Li Dahe, and rushed back to face the two clerks who had just sat up, pointing the cold blade at them, her mouth curved into a cold sneer, "Come on, you two choose, who is most eager to report and investigate my parents?"

Confronted with the blade, the two clerks couldn’t hold back any longer, immediately pointing at each other, in unison: "Him!"

After a pause, they continued:

"He usually writes the reports!"

"Just now he was the one who said to investigate your family!"

"I was just speaking! It’s his job!"

"Damn, have some shame, will you? Why are you pinning the blame on me?"

Then, under the stunned gaze of everyone, the two clerks began to fight each other.

The fight was fierce, as if they were mortal enemies, making Lin Nianhe’s earlier kicks seem excessively gentle in comparison.

Li Dahe finally came to his senses, pushed Wang Hong aside: "What are you waiting for? Get the knife down first! She might hurt herself!"

As if waking from a dream, Wang Hong quickly rushed over, snatched the knife from Lin Nianhe’s hand, and then dragged her out.

The two clerks on the ground struggling were completely oblivious to the threatening knife that had changed hands, continuing to fight.

And their animosity had shifted, from blame-shifting to grievances from life.

"Your uncle got my sister’s job away!"

"That’s because your sister was inefficient! And about the three yuan you borrowed and haven’t paid back, what do you say to that?"

"To hell with it..."

After watching for a while, Li Dahe gestured for Wang Hong to take Lin Nianhe away, then he also retreated, thoughtfully closing the door behind them.

Principal Wu frowned and pulled Lin Nianhe aside, looking her over worriedly, "What happened? How did it suddenly turn into a fight?"

Lin Nianhe had calmed down by now, blinking her eyes, she responded, "I don’t know either, they just started blaming each other while questioning me and then flipped the table and started fighting!"

Everyone: "..."

Lin Nianhe: "Um, Principal, a hug please, I was so scared!"