Chapter 5, Fierce Competition (Part 1)

Three years ago, the Los Angeles city government deemed it unreasonable to maintain a public school for just a few dozen students. Under the pretext of cutting unnecessary public expenditures, they directly dissolved the school district, and the remaining students were randomly transferred to nearby middle schools. Thus, through a lottery, he was fortunate enough to enroll in 'An Dun'.

Good morning, yellow-skinned monkey, the tall man shrugged and said: "Where have you been fooling around for the past two days? You haven't even taken care of 'business'?"

"Oh, my God, this is truly the most cruel and racially discriminatory joke I have ever heard," Obano exclaimed with an angry expression. However, his demeanor quickly changed as he smiled and said, "But I like this Chinese-style humor, my brother."

Ah, what, what? That tall and thin figure is clearly a student, with quite pleasant features. However, he is dressed in a bizarre floral shirt and cropped pants, and he wears large glasses on his nose, making him seem completely out of touch with trendy people. After being questioned, he widened his eyes and nervously retorted.

The slightly taller motorcycle rider with a cold expression said in a chilling voice: "Hey, buddy, why aren't you watching where you're going?"

"You are mistaken, Obano. Our greatest philosopher, Qiuzi, once said, 'A gentleman does not rejoice in material possessions, nor does he grieve for himself.' Therefore, this is not a wooden face, but rather an expression filled with the mysterious aura of wisdom. Women may not speak of it, but in reality, they are quite enamored with such wise men." Zhang Longchu said earnestly, only to be met with Obano's finger poking his face and an angry shout, "Just live in your own world, you pitiful little man. In America, young girls only like money, big muscles, and handsome faces; as for how much wisdom is hidden in the head, they are simply not interested."

Looking at his face filled with envy, jealousy, and hatred, Zhang Longchu replied expressionlessly: "Just because his father owns a workshop that custom-makes leather shoes for the wealthy in Beverly Hills, along with two Michelin-starred restaurants. And your father is merely a foreman operating a crane at the docks. Oh, and by the way, you are much uglier than he is"

I encountered a car accident, and out of 23 people, only I survived said Zhang Longchu with a slight pout

However, none of the students displayed the mocking expressions typically reserved for the weak; their attitude towards him was as if he were invisible. Only a tall figure with a flat nose, a fuzzy hedgehog-like hairstyle, and dark skin raised his hand high.

Upon witnessing this scene, Zhang Longchu sighed and shook his head, saying: "It seems our dear Howard has gotten himself into trouble again"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Longchu resumed his usual expression of dullness and coldly said: "Obano, how wonderful it would be if I were the captain of a slave ship in the eighteenth century. In that case, I would have the right to throw your ancestors into the sea while the sharks are feeding."

Originally, it was impossible for Zhang Longchu's residence to be assigned to this high school, but unfortunately, the enrollment rate of middle school students living on Orange Street is pitifully low

"Are you saying that you are the only survivor of the major accident on Denver Street? Wow, that's quite a tall tale you have there." The big guy clearly did not believe his seemingly unscathed buddy's outrageous claim, jokingly remarked, "Am I not familiar with you, you weirdo? On days like this, when the streets are filled with smooth legs, you must have gone missing to check out the new season's girls filming in Hollywood, right"

Early the next morning, Zhang Muzi entered the world of wonders to observe the believers who had begun their morning labor. He placed the 'weeds' that he had roasted and packaged yesterday, along with several textbooks, into his wooden backpack. He set out early, walking through two intersections, and arrived at a bus stop to wait for the school bus to appear

According to the regulations, the school bus was supposed to stop at his doorstep. However, all the school bus drivers at Andun Middle School would rather resign than drive past Orange Street every morning for six consecutive years. As a result, Zhang Longchu had no choice but to compromise and walk a longer distance each day to catch the campus bus

As they spoke, the two friends high-fived again. Then, Obano asked, "Did you get in touch with that kid Howard this morning? Why wasn't he waiting for the bus?"

At this moment, the school bus was filled with male and female middle school students of various skin colors, yet not a single person took the initiative to greet Zhang Longchu, nor did anyone make eye contact with him

In the midsummer sunlight, Zhang Longchu stuffed the last bite of bread into his mouth, savoring it as he licked his lips and strolled down the bus with his friend. Just as he was thinking of tricking Obano into giving him another whole grain bread, he suddenly saw two heavy motorcycles roaring into the campus from a distance, only to be blocked by a tall figure wearing headphones, who was engrossed in reading while crossing the path through the grass.

Seeing him in a state of confusion, another motorcycle rider shouted fiercely: "Are you trying to play the fool, kid?"

In the United States, individuals as young as 16 years old are eligible to obtain a driver's license, while middle school students typically range in age from 12 to 18 years old.

"It's nothing, let's go and take a look over there." Zhang Longchu shrugged his shoulders and walked towards the scene where a car accident nearly occurred, accompanied by his close friend.

An Dun High School, located in Los Angeles, is one of the oldest and most renowned public high schools, with a significant number of graduates expected to gain admission to Ivy League institutions next year

Thank you for reminding me of all this, " I was almost choked by my friend's words, Oubano gritted his teeth and said: " However, no matter how ugly I am, I still have better luck with women than your wooden face.

Oh, that damned guy is truly enviable. I have heard that Jews are usually conservative, but they celebrate their holidays quite wildly. His 'little brother,' which he had circumcised early on, might have come in handy last night. Oh, to be free from the identity of a virgin man is something I have always dreamed of. Why, why does this Jewish kid get to go first? How is he always so lucky, achieving everything he desires? Even the goddess Daphne sometimes chats with him. Upon hearing this, Obano thought to himself in lament.

Therefore, at Andun Middle School, which includes both junior high and senior high divisions, in addition to the two-thirds of students who take the school bus, nearly one-third of the students stylishly choose to drive themselves or ride motorcycles to school

"What, what trouble?" asked Obano, who was puzzled as he did not witness this scene.

Obano is a person of fiery temperament, whose anger comes quickly and dissipates even faster. Upon hearing this, he immediately calmed down and took out two round loaves wrapped in paper bags from his crossbody bag, responding, "I have eaten already, how about you? My mother brought me two whole grain breads as a midday snack, and they are very delicious. Would you like to try some?"

The car door opened, and Zhang Longchu stepped onto the school bus, greeting the overweight black female driver, "Hi, Fen, good morning." He turned and walked towards the back of the bus.

Zhang Longchu walked up to the person, clapped his hands and said: "Good morning, black man." He then sat down in the adjacent seat

Regarding his companion's words, Zhang Longchu displayed a fleeting expression of disagreement. However, he did not dare to underestimate his friend's fist, which was as large as a sand pot, nor his violent temper that would turn ruthless when provoked. He pursed his lips and changed the subject, saying: "The sun is really scorching today. By the way, have you had breakfast, buddy?"

Thank you then, since you have invited me, I will graciously accept and have one. Zhang Longchu reached into the paper bag and took out a steaming hot bun, smiling as he spoke

My phone is broken and hasn't been repaired yet, but yesterday was the old festival of 'Mu Yu Jie'. That kid, Huo Hual, turned fifteen at the beginning of the year and is already eligible to participate. How could he possibly get up so early today after not having a good time?" Zhang Longchu shrugged and said with a calm expression

Fortunately, he always timed it perfectly. Just a few minutes after he stood still, a striking yellow school bus, as solid as an armored vehicle, came to a stop in front of him

At the same time, the two tall and robust heavy motorcycle riders, dressed in all-black silk-like leather hunting gear, simultaneously parked their motorcycles and removed their helmets, revealing their handsome faces. With an imposing demeanor, they strode aggressively towards the tall and slender figure that had just obstructed their path, forcefully pulling the person around.

As the two chatted and laughed, the school bus had already passed through four or five blocks and stopped outside an open campus

At a critical moment, the two heavy motorcycles suddenly came to a halt, preventing a terrible accident. However, the riders on them lost control due to the sudden braking and veered onto the grass, nearly falling over, which elicited a burst of laughter from those around.

As soon as he finished speaking, a brash voice suddenly came from behind, "Don't you think you look even more like an idiot now, kid"