{"id":6308,"date":"2024-03-15T13:45:13","date_gmt":"2024-03-15T12:45:13","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/ontimestory.eu\/?p=6308"},"modified":"2024-03-15T13:45:13","modified_gmt":"2024-03-15T12:45:13","slug":"wolf-cub-chapter-39","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/ontimestory.eu\/index.php\/2024\/03\/15\/wolf-cub-chapter-39\/","title":{"rendered":"Wolf Cub &#8211; Chapter 39"},"content":{"rendered":"\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The school&#8217;s response was very quick. In just a few days, the school distributed uniformly customized cardholders and required all students to wear their student cards around their necks when entering and leaving the school. The security guards watched at the school gates.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">As for Ruan Zhikai, because the fight incident was ultimately caused by him, and because he repeatedly requested that the other students in the class not be blamed, he told them he was willing to accept any punishment. Eventually, after discussion between the grade director and teachers, Ruan Zhikai\u2019s punishment was to help the sanitation worker sweep the school square for a week.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Another additional condition was proposed by Li Zhong, requiring Ruan Zhikai to improve his biology score by twenty points in his final exam.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Lin Shiyu also had a goal to improve by twenty points.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Why am I being punished along with him?&#8221; Lin Shiyu protested.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;What are you shouting about? I give you both special treatment every week. If you don&#8217;t perform well in the final exam, can you justify that to me?&#8221; Li Zhong retorted without any courtesy. &#8220;The Biology Class Representative ranks the lowest in the class in biology scores. Do you have any sense of responsibility, Lin Shiyu?&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">After being scolded, Lin Shiyu was thrown out of the office.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Feeling wronged, Lin Shiyu returned to the classroom, taking out the paper for the special treatment and threw it on the table. The paper was covered with red pen markings, so many that it was unbearable to look at.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Zhong Qi came back from outside the classroom and saw Lin Shiyu&#8217;s paper.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Spectacular,&#8221; Zhong Qi commented.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Lin Shiyu threw his pen to hit him, and Zhong Qi casually held the person back, taking the test paper and looking at it. &#8220;You got the protein question wrong again. Are you a goldfish?&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Lin Shiyu, red-faced, struggled to grab his paper. &#8220;Give it back to me!&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;The most important disaccharides in plant cells are lactose and sucrose.&#8221; Zhong Qi pushed his head to the side and read his answer. &#8220;How can you write such an answer?&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Lin Shiyu used both his hands and feet to try to reach his paper, but the two had a significant difference in arm length. Lin Shiyu almost couldn&#8217;t reach him, and he immediately became furious.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The next second, Zhong Qi took a breath, relaxed his grip, and Lin Shiyu immediately snatched back the paper, glaring angrily at Zhong Qi.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Zhong Qi looked at the fresh teeth marks on his hand. &#8220;\u2026&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">So he bites?<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Nice teeth,&#8221; Zhong Qi commented.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Lin Shiyu looked at him with a face resembling a lunatic.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Suddenly, Zhong Qi pinched Lin Shiyu&#8217;s chin, using his thumb to forcibly press on his jawbone. Caught off guard, Lin Shiyu was compelled to open his mouth, letting out a muffled sound while grabbing Zhong Qi&#8217;s arm.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Zhong Qi, composed and inquisitive, examined his teeth. \u201cYou indeed have fangs. No wonder it hurts so much when you bite.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Lin Shiyu raised his foot to kick him, but Zhong Qi was faster, placing his foot on the chair&#8217;s crossbar, securing Lin Shiyu&#8217;s flailing leg with his knee. His fingertips rested at the edge of Lin Shiyu&#8217;s lips. His gaze fixed on the moist and pale red lips, briefly forgetting what he was going to do next.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He suddenly had the urge to press against those lips to confirm if they felt as soft as they looked.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWhat are you guys doing?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">They both turned to see a few girls standing by the aisle, all wearing subtle expressions while looking at them.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cDo all you guys play like this?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cSorry to disturb you, we&#8217;ll leave now.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Zhong Qi released Lin Shiyu, who immediately hit him with a textbook. &#8220;Are you crazy?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Zhong Qi didn&#8217;t tease him further.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The warmth and sensation on his fingertips remained.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Lin Shiyu was a peculiar person. At first glance, he was strikingly beautiful, as white as icicles descending from the sky. Later, it became apparent that he was a problem child, and difficult to approach with his prickly exterior. He wasn&#8217;t like a snowflake that melted at a touch but more like aggressively incoming hailstones.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">However, getting a bit closer, looking into his eyes, touching his skin, the senses returned to softness.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">A texture more fragile and easily shattered than imagined.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Zhong Qi silently withdrew his five fingers, his expression calm.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Early morning self-study was the fixed time for Ruan Zhikai to sweep the square. The square in front of the school was the largest area aside from the playground. Ruan Zhikai had to sweep from one end to the other at least ten times every morning, and in between, he was forced to listen to the scattered gossip from the cleaning ladies, which gave him a headache.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Today, Mao Silu specifically took a break from early self-study to accompany him. Well, &#8216;accompany&#8217; was more about holding a broom and being beside him.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cKai Kai, I still can&#8217;t understand.\u201d Mao Silu played with the broom, scattering the trash Ruan Zhikai had collected all around.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ruan Zhikai: &#8220;Go back.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWhy did you get to know those people?\u201d Mao Silu approached curiously. &#8220;You never used to hang out with those kinds of people before.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI don&#8217;t hang out with them now. Why ask so much?&#8217;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI feel like something&#8217;s bothering you,\u201d Mao Silu said. \u201cWhat&#8217;s wrong? It&#8217;s not because your parents are fighting, right?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cThey didn&#8217;t fight.\u201d Ruan Zhikai denied this and continued sweeping.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cThen tell me about it. We can think of a solution together.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Mao Silu was straightforward and not sensitive to others&#8217; expressions. He was always curious and wanted to get to the bottom of things. Because Ruan Zhikai was his childhood buddy, whenever his good buddy encountered any trouble, he was determined to help.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ruan Zhikai was aware of Mao Silu&#8217;s nature and, after being pestered for a while, impatiently stuck the broom into the ground and said uncomfortably, &#8220;Alright, I&#8217;ll tell you, but you mustn\u2019t tell anyone.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Mao Silu hurriedly nodded. &#8220;Okay.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cNo one should be told, especially those in our class, got it?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Mao Silu was puzzled. &#8220;What are you being so secretive about?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ruan Zhikai then briefly explained the matter to Mao Silu.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">After a while, Mao Silu retreated in shock. \u201cYou said you, you, you, you\u2026confessed to Tao Chen?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ruan Zhikai, feeling awkward, picked up the broom again and pretended to sweep while reminding him, &#8220;Don&#8217;t tell anyone.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Mao Silu was still in shock. &#8220;When did this happen?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cAfter the freshman welcoming performance.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cSo, she&#8230; she rejected you, right?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ruan Zhikai, being exposed by his own dim-witted brother about his inner hurt, pretended to be nonchalant. &#8220;Yeah, she rejected me.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI guessed as much. She barely talks to you usually, so logically, she doesn&#8217;t like you.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">After taking double damage, Ruan Zhikai was bleeding inwardly. &#8220;Change the subject.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cThen\u2026\u201d Mao Silu contemplated and asked, &#8220;What does this have to do with you knowing that group from the other school?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ruan Zhikai fell silent, but under Mao Silu&#8217;s persistent questioning, he finally gave up the concealment and answered, &#8220;I wasn&#8217;t feeling good during that period and often went to the internet caf\u00e9 alone. I accidentally bumped into them playing games together. I was also upset at the time. They invited me to sing, and I agreed.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Afterwards, they became more familiar and often went to the internet caf\u00e9 together to play games.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">After hearing the whole story, Mao Silu was stunned for a while.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;So, after being dumped, you were in a bad mood and didn&#8217;t want to hang out with us, so you spent time with that group?&#8221; Mao Silu finally summed it up, having clarified his thoughts.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ruan Zhikai moved the broom around and let out a muffled sound.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Ruan Zhikai!&#8221; Even Mao Silu, known for his good temper, got angry upon learning about this incident and shouted his full name. &#8220;Are you bored or what!&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ruan Zhikai was yelled at, and felt three parts indignant and seven parts guilty. &#8220;I said I was in a bad mood back then.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;You&#8217;re in a bad mood, so you do this kind of thing?&#8221; Mao Silu threw the broom at Ruan Zhikai, who agilely dodged it. &#8220;Moreover, what&#8217;s the big deal about a rejected confession?&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Keep your voice down!&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYou\u2019re driving me crazy!\u201d Mao Silu chased Ruan Zhikai to hit him, angrily shouting, &#8220;Because of this, Shen Ziyi and her friends almost got into a fight, and Shiyu got hurt! You, you, you&#8230; Stop right there!\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ruan Zhikai, usually proud and cool, ran while arguing, &#8220;I got punished, didn\u2019t I?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYou deserve it!\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">They both abandoned their sweeping and ran around the square in a noisy argument. Eventually, they were caught by an angry janitor and had to pick up the brooms to sweep obediently.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Lately, Gao Jie received a few boxes of premium assorted snacks from his mom. Filled with the joy of sharing good things, he brought the boxes to the classroom. He shared some with his top student desk mate, Chen Xiaoxin, then turned to the two behind him and asked, &#8220;You two big brothers, do you want to try some top-quality dried fruit and chocolate balls?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Lin Shiyu gave a \u2018Don&#8217;t mess with me, my mood is bad\u2019 expression. &#8220;I\u2019m not eating.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Zhong Qi also said, &#8220;I\u2019m not eating.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Gao Jie knew that these two were annoyed again, so he went to Mao Silu and Ruan Zhikai.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Mao Silu&#8217;s face wasn\u2019t great. He said, &#8220;You eat them; I don\u2019t want to.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ruan Zhikai remained silent and cold.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The two people who usually played together and messed around were now sitting separately, the distance between them akin to the Milky Way.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Gao Jie was shocked and nearly dropped the box. How come even these two are arguing?<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Unable to share the much-awaited top-quality snacks, Gao Jie looked around and went to the tables of Shen Ziyi and Tao Chen. &#8220;Ladies, want some?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Shen Ziyi&#8217;s eyes lit up. &#8220;Yes, yes, yes!\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Tao Chen took a piece of dried mango. &#8220;Thank you.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWell, girls are normal,\u201d Gao Jie sat casually at their table, placing the snack box on it. \u201cI don\u2019t know what\u2019s going on with those silly guys. They are all acting like low-pressure systems, freezing me to shivers.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Shen Ziyi was enjoying the snacks and said, &#8220;It\u2019s just a small quarrel, it\u2019ll be fine in a day or two.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWhy so many quarrels day by day?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYou&#8217;re a single dog, you won\u2019t understand.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cHuh?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Gao Jie realized with dismay that he was starting to not understand what people said anymore.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">During the class, Li Zhong emphasized the upcoming final exams and urged everyone to revise properly. He also mentioned the matter of choosing majors, asking those who had already decided to fill out the forms and submit them soon.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hearing the term &#8216;choose majors&#8217;, Lin Shiyu raised his head from the chaotic world of his biology textbook in his brain, noticing the blank major selection form beneath the books on Zhong Qi\u2019s desk; it hadn&#8217;t even been filled in yet.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">In front of them, Gao Jie muttered, &#8220;What major to choose? My political ideology is so high; I might as well study humanities or arts or something.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Then, he turned around and gestured toward Zhong Qi\u2019s desk, joking, &#8220;Brother Qi, how about it? Join me to study humanities?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Zhong Qi was focused on his assignment and responded, &#8220;Sure.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Lin Shiyu exerted pressure on the edge of his textbook, creating faint creases on the paper.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">After class, Mao Silu came to ask Zhong Qi some questions. Gao Jie was chatting with him on the side. &#8220;Er Mao, are you planning to choose humanities or sciences?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Mao Silu said, &#8220;I haven&#8217;t decided yet. My mom said to check my grades for this final. If my science and arts results are good, I\u2019ll pick accordingly.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWhat about Kai Kai?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Mao Silu sounded impatient when mentioning him. &#8220;I don&#8217;t know. His biology is so bad; he&#8217;ll probably opt for humanities.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Lin Shiyu picked up his water cup and walked out, thinking that his biology was also poor, yet he chose science anyway.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He went to the water fountain for a refill. Shen Ziyi and a few other girls were also pouring water. Lin Shiyu overheard their conversation about choosing majors.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Shen Ziyi: \u201cI&#8217;m not sure, but physics is really hard to learn.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Tao Chen: \u201cI also find physics very difficult. I&#8217;m not sure if I&#8217;m suitable for a science major.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">After filling his cup, Lin Shiyu tightened the lid. He felt an inexplicable surge of emotions, and walked back to the classroom with a heavy heart, thinking that he had only known them for a few months. Class assignments were just that; why dwell on it?<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">After school, Zhong Qi was called to the teacher&#8217;s office. When he returned, he noticed Lin Shiyu&#8217;s seat was already empty.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He paused, seeing Mao Silu and Ruan Zhikai still packing their things in the classroom, then asked Gao Jie, &#8220;Where&#8217;s Lin Shiyu?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Gao Jie turned around, surprised. &#8220;He left so quickly? Haven&#8217;t you two always left together these days?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Zhong Qi fell silent.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\r\n<p>Edited by: Jaisland<\/p>\r\n<p>Proofreader:\u00a0<\/p>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<p>Support translation:<\/p>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image size-large\"><a href=\"https:\/\/www.patreon.com\/bePatron?u=25191841\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"217\" height=\"51\" class=\"wp-image-338 lazyload\" data-src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/ontimestory.eu\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/10\/become_a_patron_button.png?resize=217%2C51\" alt=\"\" src=\"data:image\/svg+xml;base64,PHN2ZyB3aWR0aD0iMSIgaGVpZ2h0PSIxIiB4bWxucz0iaHR0cDovL3d3dy53My5vcmcvMjAwMC9zdmciPjwvc3ZnPg==\" style=\"--smush-placeholder-width: 217px; --smush-placeholder-aspect-ratio: 217\/51;\" \/><\/a><\/figure>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image is-resized\"><a href=\"https:\/\/ko-fi.com\/lajnaa\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" decoding=\"async\" data-src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/ontimestory.eu\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/09\/kofi3-3.png?resize=185%2C47\" alt=\"This image has an empty alt attribute; its file name is kofi3-3.png\" width=\"185\" height=\"47\" src=\"data:image\/svg+xml;base64,PHN2ZyB3aWR0aD0iMSIgaGVpZ2h0PSIxIiB4bWxucz0iaHR0cDovL3d3dy53My5vcmcvMjAwMC9zdmciPjwvc3ZnPg==\" class=\"lazyload\" style=\"--smush-placeholder-width: 185px; --smush-placeholder-aspect-ratio: 185\/47;\" \/><\/a><\/figure>\r\n\r\n<p><!--EndFragment--><\/p>\r\n<p><!--EndFragment--><\/p>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>The school&#8217;s response was very quick. 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