《Starting From Fooling the Elderly into Registering for a Cultivation Training Class》Chapter 111: A Dark Night With Strong Winds Is Good For Handling Affairs
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Wind Riding Dojo,
It was the oldest dojo in Chen County.
At the same time, it was also the only dojo in Chen County. Furthermore, it was one of the top hundred dojos in the country.
It had been more than a hundred years since it was established.
The dojo used to be an escort agency called the Wind Riding Escorts.
During that era, they had gone everywhere and had made quite a name for themselves.
However, as society developed, the escort agency industry was no longer suitable for a new era, gradually fading out.
Wind Riding Escort then became Wind Riding Dojo.
Because they had accumulated a good base in the past, transitioning into a dojo wasn't that hard. After that, everything had been smooth sailing, and they continued to grow.
Still, there were no other branches of the Wind Riding Dojo.
…
After Wang Zhixing bid farewell to the supermarket owner, he soon arrived at Wind Riding Dojo.
In front of the gate, there were all kinds of posters. They were all the glory that the dojo had achieved over the years.
In recent years, the market for children had been developing well.
Wind Riding Dojo also followed the trend and started to transform.
In the past, the students taken in by the dojo were mainly adults.
But now, the dojo had given up on adults and only recruited youths.
With such a transformation, their yearly profits had doubled.
…
Wang Zhixing paused at the entrance, then walked in.
Seeing that Wang Zhixing looked unfamiliar, the security guard stopped him.
"Hello, who are you looking for?" the guard asked.
Wang Zhixing took out his phone and pointed at the screen. "I'm here to find him."
On his screen was the young boy who posted the parcel.
The guard took a closer look and said, "Are you a parent?"
Wang Zhixing was not good at lying. He felt like he would be exposed once he opened his mouth.
However, he had no choice now. If he did not find a reason, the guard would not let him in.
He had to bite the bullet and say, "I came here for a vacation two days ago, but I accidentally dropped my wallet. Thankfully, this little boy picked it up and handed it to the police.
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"I came here today to thank him in person."
Wang Zhixing's tone was very natural. His face was not red at all, nor did he bat an eyelid. His story sounded very real—not at all suspicious.
The guard did not find it problematic either. He believed Wang Zhixing.
"He's a good child. He's always helpful and is well-liked by the teachers and students in the dojo."
"Wait here for a moment. I'll get him immediately."
Wang Zhixing's eyes lit up. He did not expect it to be so easy.
"Thank you."
…
A few minutes later, the guard led the youth over.
Upon seeing the youth, Wang Zhixing became nervous for some reason.
After all, he was the one who made up the story just now. He would be exposed once the main character appears.
Soon, the youth arrived in front of Wang Zhixing.
The guard said, "Xiao Wu, this uncle is here to thank you."
Xiao Wu stared blankly at Wang Zhixing.
Wang Zhixing was nervous, feeling like he was about to be exposed.
At this moment, Xiao Wu said loudly, "Uncle, actually, you don't have to come over. Our teachers have taught us from a young age not to pocket money that we have found. When we pick up money, we must return it to the owner."
The guard beside him added, "Recently, Xiao Wu picked up more than ten wallets and handed them all to the police. He didn't steal a single cent. What a good child."
Wang Zhixing was stunned.
Am I that lucky?
Is this the special brilliance of an immortal cultivator?
While he was still in a daze, Xiao Wu said, "Uncle, I still have a martial arts class later, so I'll be going back first."
"Wait!" Wang Zhixing immediately called out to him.
"Uncle, is there anything else?" Xiao Wu gazed at Wang Zhixing with his innocent little eyes.
Wang Zhixing hurriedly took out the box.
"Xiao Wu, do you remember this box?"
Wang Zhixing asked softly.
Xiao Wu nodded. Since the color of the box was unique, he remembered it clearly.
"That's the parcel that Teacher Dai asked me to help him post many days ago.
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"Eh! Why is it with you?" Xiao Wu asked in surprise.
"Uh…" Wang Zhixing did not know how to bluff him for the time being.
"Oh! I know, you must be the recipient."
Xiao Wu's eyes were bright as he said confidently.
Wang Zhixing chuckled.
This child was really smart. He would certainly be promising in the future.
"Uncle, now that you've mentioned it, we are really fated."
Wang Zhixing smiled and nodded.
What a coincidence.
This young boy is becoming more adorable the more that I look at him!
He even speaks so nicely!
"Xiao Wu, is Teacher Dai here?" Wang Zhixing asked.
"Yes, it's his martial arts class I'm attending later."
"I see! I have something to speak to him about."
"I'll inform Teacher Dai then."
"Great! Thank you so much."
"But you have to wait until the lesson is over!"
"It's fine, I'll wait here at the gate."
"Then I'm going to class."
"Thank you, Xiao Wu."
As he watched Xiao Wu's departing figure, Wang Zhixing revealed a long-lost smile.
…
Sitting in the guardhouse, Wang Zhixing chatted with the guard.
After all, the materials used to report his son came from this dojo. So they had to be involved in some way.
Time slowly passed.
As the bell rang, the dojo ended lessons for the day.
Wang Zhixing waited outside the guardhouse.
The young children walked out of the door, laughing and playing.
It wasn't easy for these kids. They went to school on Mondays to Fridays and had to attend various tutoring classes on weekends.
They were smiling happily now, but when they got home, there would be a load of homework waiting for them.
At such a young age, they were already under such unnecessary pressure.
Wang Zhixing sighed. What a tragedy for the education industry!
Wang Zhixing was an educator. Every time he saw this kind of thing, he could not help but complain.
But, so what? Even my own granddaughter did this.
As he sighed, a tall, muscular man walked over from afar.
Xiao Wu followed beside the muscular man.
Needless to say, the muscular man was Teacher Dai.
Wang Zhixing saw him from afar, and he felt an inexplicable sense of nervousness.
Soon, they met.
"Teacher, this is the uncle who is looking for you." Xiao Wu pointed at Wang Zhixing.
"Uncle, I've brought teacher for you. I've completed my task, so I'll be going home now!"
Xiao Wu giggled.
Wang Zhixing smiled. "Xiao Wu, I really don't know how to thank you this time."
"Uncle, finding pleasure in helping others is a good tradition of our Xia country. You don't have to thank me."
Listen to that—what a sensible child.
Just like that, Xiao Wu left.
Teacher Dai glanced down at Wang Zhixing and could not help but frown.
This person was very unfamiliar. He had never seen him before.
Teacher Dai did not understand why this person was looking for him.
Wang Zhixing looked around and lowered his voice as he said, "Teacher Dai, do you have time now?"
"I don't think so."
He did not know this person at all and did not want to waste his time.
When Wang Zhixing heard this, he could only get straight to the point.
He took out the green box.
Upon seeing the box, Teacher Dai's expression clearly changed, but it quickly returned to normal.
Wang Zhixing had noticed these changes in his expression.
Wang Zhixing's face darkened. He could tell that Teacher Dai knew something.
That made things easier.
Wang Zhixing no longer beat around the bush and directly said, "Teacher Dai, shouldn't you explain why you framed my son?"
Teacher Dai was stunned and said in a daze, "What… what framing? I don't understand what you're talking about."
Wang Zhixing firmly replied, "No, you understand, and you know it very well."
"You must be crazy!"
Teacher Dai became very impatient and scolded casually.
"Guards, chase this person out."
Wang Zhixing's face was calm as he indifferently said, "There's no need. I'll go by myself!"
This time, he had gotten what he wanted.
As he left, the corners of Wang Zhixing's lips inexplicably rose.
…
Soon, the sky turned dark.
There was also a cool breeze.
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