Ultimate: As a student, I founded Suzuran High School

"I guessed it was you, but I didn't expect it to be you. As a director, you would actually do such a dirty thing."

"Don't you want to make money? You can make a windfall just by sitting in the office and drinking tea. I think you would do the same if you were in my position.

Don't try to sound righteous and upright now, because you haven't reached my position yet.

But it’s too late to tell you so much, because today I’m going to make you a fool.”

As he said that, the director stretched out the knife in his hand and stabbed towards Lin Ci.

Lin Ci dodged in panic and ran in the opposite direction.

The director pursued relentlessly.

Who knew that this road turned out to be a dead end. At the end, I saw a high wall and there was no other way out.

Lin Ci was completely dumbfounded. He never expected that he was so unlucky.

The director slowly approached Lin Ci with a sly smile on his face.

"This is the path you chose. I actually ran left just now."

【432】Ideals are too perfect, reality is too cruel

Lin Ci looked up and found that the wall was more than three meters high. It was obviously impossible for him to climb up.

When Lin Ci turned around again, he found that the director was standing in front of him with a knife in his hand, with an evil face.

The director laughed out loud, and it felt like his laughter echoed throughout the sky.

"Die! You never expected that I have been secretly observing you for a long time. Do you really think that I have been the sheriff for 30 years for nothing?

As long as I get rid of you today, I won't have any worries anymore. I can spend the rest of my life leisurely drinking tea in the office and waiting for retirement."

As soon as he finished speaking, the director raised the knife in his hand.

Lin Ci pressed his hands against the wall behind him, his body unconsciously tensing up.

When the knife was 1cm away from Lin Ci's face, Lin Ci woke up from his dream.

Lin Ci quickly sat up from the bed, breathing heavily, his body already soaked with sweat. He subconsciously searched for the account book in his hand. The fake book was still there. He quickly went to the desk and found that the real account book was also lying on the table safely.

Only then did Lin Ci let out a long sigh of relief.

"I was so scared. How could I have such a dream in the middle of the night?"

He put the two account books together and came to the window. Because of the dream he had just had, he couldn't help feeling scared. He quietly opened the curtains a little and looked outside.

It was still the middle of the night. I usually dreamed in the morning before waking up, but today I dreamed at this time.

Then Lin Ci observed the street beside the road and suddenly found a man in black clothes standing under the street light with a lit cigarette in his hand. Smoke was coming out of his mouth, which was particularly obvious under the light.

What the hell? Could it be that my dream has come true?

Lin Ci was completely stunned. His heart tightened involuntarily and he quickly took a step back.

He kept reminding himself that the man in black had his back to him and didn't notice him at all, and that the curtain was only slightly opened.

Lin Ci plucked up the courage to look forward again, and saw the man standing under the street light, smoking a cigarette, and then staggering away in another direction.

Lin Ci then breathed a sigh of relief. Perhaps this man just drank too much and wanted to stand under the street light to rest for a while.

This nightmare forced Lin Ci to be cautious. He didn't even turn on the light, but carefully put the two account books under the bed.

Then I lay on the bed, trying hard not to think about the dream just now, and it took a long time before I fell asleep.

The next day, Lin Ci woke up around noon and felt extremely tired from the sleep.

Lin Ci sat up from the bed, and the first thing he did was to take out the account book from under the bed.

I didn't expect that the sweat from the nightmare last night would stain the fake account book, and the entire surface looked wrinkled, exactly like the real account book.

As long as the fake account book is made a little more successful, if you don't carefully study the handwriting in the account book, you will definitely not be able to tell whether it is real or fake.

Lin Ci didn't expect that the nightmare he had all night would bring him unexpected gains.

However, if you need to continue aging, you can only use the most primitive method, which is to look through the account books over and over again.

Lin Ci first put the real account book under the bed, took the fake account book, and went to the sofa in the living room.

·· ·····Request flowers·· ·······

Lin Ci felt his hands aching after just flipping them a few times.

Yesterday Lin Ci spent the whole day writing in the account book. After finishing it, he continued to make it look old, which made several of Lin Ci's finger joints particularly sore.

Lin Ci was helpless, but he had to do this well and had to try his best to make the account book look no different from the real thing.

It’s a pity that ideals are too good and reality is too cruel. He continued to fiddle with the fake account book. After a while, he felt his hands were sore and he couldn’t stand it anymore. He had to stop and put the account book aside and move his finger joints.

.... ...... ...

Lin Ci looked up and found that it was time for lunch again. He went to the bedroom on the second floor, ready to find a piece of clothing, put on it and go out to find food.

Unexpectedly, just as Lin Ci put on his clothes, there was another knock on the door downstairs.

Lin Ci quietly went to the window to check, and when he found it was Lei Ting, he breathed a sigh of relief and quickly ran to the first floor to open the door.

"You came at the right time. I was worried about how to proceed with some things."

"What's wrong? You look so anxious. How's the progress of pretending to be Ben?"

Lei Ting walked in with the lunch still in his hand. This was his third time here and he was already familiar with the place. He didn't even need Lin Ci's invitation to walk in naturally.

Wang Dadong and Zhong Wanjun followed Lei Ting in and sat down on the sofa.

Lin Ci went to the kitchen to get the dishes and chopsticks as usual.

"Eat first. I'm so hungry. I haven't had breakfast yet. I'll give you the difficult task after you've had a full meal."

【433】Better safe than sorry

Lei Ting nodded and took the bowls and chopsticks that Lin Ci brought over, and everyone poured the purchased food into bowls and plates together.

Wang Dadong is different. He has to get to the bottom of things, otherwise he would feel very uncomfortable if he keeps it in his heart.

"What's going on? Tell us quickly."

"Why are you so curious? Why don't you finish your meal first?"

Lin Ci curled his lips and rolled his eyes at him.

Wang Dadong said with some grievance.

"If you don't tell me the truth, I'm afraid I won't be able to enjoy my lunch."

Mingci had no choice but to wipe his hands and take out the account book that was placed under the number "470" on the coffee table.

"See this account book? I have written it all down. Now we need to make it look old. You will have a full meal later. Keep turning the pages from the first page to the back. The more times you do this, the older it will look."

Wang Dadong glanced at the account book in Lin Ci's hand.

"It looks very old and wrinkled now. How long will it take to make it? Why not just tear it up?"

"If you say that, you are just arguing with me. Let's eat first. I don't want to argue with you."

Lin Ci sat down, picked up the chopsticks and started eating with relish.

Wang Dadong whispered a few more words into his ear, but Lin Ci pretended not to hear anything.

After eating and drinking, Lin Ci cleaned up the coffee table and put all the dishes and chopsticks in the kitchen sink.

Then Lin Ci placed the account book in front of everyone, and went to the bedroom on the second floor to take out the real account book as well.

"If you only look at the fake account book, you can't tell at all. You can only feel that it is very old, but compared with this real account book, it is still very new.

We must use the most primitive method, 1:1 replication, to make this fake account book look more real. No technical means can be better than turning the pages over and over again, which will produce more realistic traces of use.

You must not think that this is a particularly easy job. I am so tired that my ten fingers are almost out of control.

Each person will take ten minutes to turn the pages, and now we will officially begin."

Lin Ci handed the fake account book in his hand to Lei Ting.

Lei Ting took it and started flipping through the pages of the account book while looking at the handwriting copied on it.

"Sure! These characters look pretty much the same as I remembered them."

“In fact, there are huge differences, but don’t look too closely. If you compare the two account books carefully, you will find many differences.

The handwriting at the beginning was a little neater, but towards the end I couldn’t hold back my emotions and gradually became irritable, so the handwriting didn’t look so neat anymore.”

Lin Ci waved his hand and said modestly.

Lin Ci knew very well that Lei Ting was just being polite. He was already working very hard, so he just gave her a few words of praise to comfort himself.

Wang Dadong, who was ignorant of the ways of the world, took the real account book and the fake account book, sat next to Lei Ting, and compared them one by one.

"Here...here...and here, you can tell at a glance that they are different."

"No one will compare the real account books like you did. Besides, the real account books are in my hands. Where can they find the real account books to compare?"

Lin Ci wanted to hit him, but because he would need to help him later, he had to hold back.

The three of them worked like this for a whole afternoon, and finally the fake account book was 80% similar to the real one.

Lin Ci took the fake account book in his hand, looked it over from top to bottom, and nodded with satisfaction.

Mission accomplished, the next step is to hand over the fake account book to the block captain.

Lin Ci faced these three people and apologized to them.

"Thank you for your hard work today. I didn't expect that the fake account book would be ready in advance at noon today. I will go to the spot in the afternoon and find an opportunity to hand the account book over to the block captain."

"Then you better be careful and don't let the director catch you. If he knows it was you who stole the account book, he will definitely do something to trip you up behind your back."

Lei Ting said to him with a worried look on her face.

Lin Ci replied to her with a gentle smile.

"Don't worry, it's better to be safe than sorry. I will never do anything rash. If you can't find an opportunity today, I'll give it to you tomorrow."

Lei Ting and others looked at the time and found that they would be late if they didn't leave now.

The three of them greeted each other hurriedly and rushed out of Lin Ci's house.

It's impossible to walk, I have to run!

The three of them ran at a speed of 2.7 and left Lin Ci's home.

When Lin Ci went out to check, he found that the three people had disappeared long ago. From his sight, the three people had already turned into small black dots and were about to disappear.

Lin Ci, looking at the backs of these three people, couldn't help but smile with relief.

Without the help of these three people, I wouldn't have been able to progress so smoothly.

After returning to the room, Lin Ci changed his clothes, washed the dishes in the kitchen, and put them back to their original places.

He took the backpack, stuffed the fake book into it, walked out of the house, and headed straight to the coffee shop opposite the police station.

【434】It feels like a long time since we last met.

The waiter in the cafe heard the doorbell and turned around.

The person standing at the door was Lin Ci, a very familiar figure.

The waiter said to Lin Ci with a smile.

"I haven't seen you for several days."

"I was busy with other things the past few days. After I start my classes, I may have fewer opportunities to come again."

Lin Ci said leisurely and sat in the familiar seat again.

When the waiter heard this, he actually felt a little sad.

You should know that Lin Ci and the waiter got along very well these days. The two of them had a great time talking about everything from geography to humanities, no matter big or small, the two of them could talk together.

Suddenly hearing that he might not come again, or even come less often, the waiter felt like he had lost a beloved friend.

The waiter was stunned when he heard this, but he still suppressed his sadness and made a cup of iced American coffee for Lin Ci25.

The waiter brought the coffee to Lin Ci.

Lin Ci picked up the spoon and stirred it, then picked up the cup and took a sip. Suddenly, he felt that today's ice cream was unusually bitter.

Life was already very hard, but he didn't expect that today's hardship was a little hard for him to accept.

"Why is it so bitter? Did they change the coffee beans?"