Rebirth: My college entrance exam score was stolen? I turned the tables and made a billion.

"703...703 points..."

And so, Wang Shouzhen pedaled furiously, muttering to himself in a trembling voice.

Before long, they arrived at the county committee's residential compound.

Wang Shouzhen quickly jumped off the bicycle and pushed it behind a large locust tree.

The security office at the entrance of the compound was lit up, and the security officer inside was dozing off wrapped in a military overcoat.

Those living here are either members of the county party committee or the heads of various bureaus, so security here is no joke.

Wang Shouzhen crouched down and slipped along the wall to the foot of Building No. 3.

He knew that Chen Jianguo lived in the east-facing apartment on the second floor.

Then, he looked up at the dark window and stamped his feet in frustration.

Should we go up and knock on the door?

No!

These are all iron gates.

I'm banging on the iron gate so loudly in the middle of the night. What if I wake up the neighbors across the hall or upstairs and downstairs?

The night before the college entrance exam results were released, I, the director of the admissions office of the education bureau, went to the director of the education bureau's office to see him?

Anyone with eyes could see that something was amiss!

At the same time, the phrase "a guilty conscience needs no accuser" perfectly describes his current predicament.

Wang Shouzhen thought about it and made up his mind.

He bent down and groped around the flower bed for a while, then picked up a handful of pebbles.

Then, he weighed it, picked out one the size of a peanut, aimed it at the second-floor window, and gently tossed it up.

"despair."

The stones made a very soft sound as they hit the wooden window frame.

There was no movement.

Wang Shouzhen picked out a slightly larger one and threw it upwards with force.

"Smack."

This time it hit the glass.

He quickly hunched his neck, held his breath, and stared intently at the window, hoping to see Chen Jianguo pull back the curtains and peek out.

One minute passed, then two minutes passed.

It was still pitch black up there, and not even a sound of someone turning over could be heard.

Wang Shouzhen was so anxious that he kept scratching his head.

What time is it? How can this guy surnamed Chen be sleeping so soundly!

He then threw seven or eight more pebbles.

As it turned out, Chen Jianguo's window was not lit, but a family on the first floor next door shone a flashlight and two coughs could be heard from inside.

Terrified, Wang Shouzhen quickly crouched behind the holly tree, barely daring to breathe.

......

Chen Jianguo was indeed fast asleep at this moment.

He had spent the day touring the city, receiving praise from Vice Mayor Li and subtle hints from Director Wu. Coupled with a few drinks that evening, the combined effects of alcohol and the allure of power fueled his dreams of a promotion.

In his dream, he was already sitting behind the large mahogany desk of the deputy director of the municipal education bureau.

His son, Chen Defu, held up his admission letter from a key provincial university and went off to study in style.

"Keep a low profile...we should keep a low profile..."

Chen Jianguo rolled over, snoring loudly, and mumbling incoherently in his sleep.

At this moment, Wang Shouzhen downstairs dared not throw any more stones.

What if we really upset the neighbors and they report it to the security department?

His suspicious loitering under the leader's window late at night is hard to explain.

He gritted his teeth and tiptoed into the stairwell.

Then, he stood at the door of Chen Jian's house, raised his hand, and tried to knock on the door.

But even with his hand raised in mid-air, he couldn't bring it down.

Even knocking on the window with a stone won't wake you up. If I were to actually knock on the door, how loud would I have to knock to wake you up?

That commotion...

"Don't knock, absolutely don't knock..."

Wang Shouzhen rubbed his hands together, went downstairs, found a sheltered corner, and squatted down.

Since that's the case, I might as well just wait!

As soon as it gets light, Chen Jianguo leaves for work, and he rushes up to report this huge problem to Chen Jianguo.

Since there's still time before the results are released, canceling the operation and changing back all the previously exchanged materials is still feasible.

And so time ticked by, the summer night breeze blowing through the hall.

After a long while, the east began to lighten with the first light of dawn.

Subsequently, commotion also began to occur in the family compound.

Outside, the faint sound of a cleaner sweeping the floor could be heard.

Wang Shouzhen stood up, leaning against the wall.

His legs were numb, sore, and swollen, and he couldn't muster any strength.

Suddenly, a deafening roar came from his stomach.

"Gurgle—"

Immediately afterwards, a nauseating, agonizing pain shot from my stomach and intestines straight to my head.

Wang Shouzhen's face turned deathly pale instantly. He squeezed his legs together and clutched his stomach tightly with both hands.

This feeling...

broken!

Last night, I only wore a thin short-sleeved shirt.

I was extremely frightened in the secure room, already drenched in sweat, and then last night, the cold wind hit me again...

I'm about to have diarrhea!

It has to be said that this sense of physiological urgency was even more intense than the 703 points.

"Ouch……"

He arched his back in pain, cold sweat pouring down his forehead.

What?

No matter what happens, we have to hold it in and absolutely cannot resolve it here!

If someone defecates in the stairwell of a leader's family compound, they'll definitely send someone to investigate!

If he finds out, then...

But it still needs to be solved!

Even if we have to wait for Chen Jianguo, it won't make a difference if we wait a little longer!

Wang Shouzhen thought for a moment.

There is a public toilet about 300 to 400 meters away from the family compound.

That's it!

Having made up his mind, Wang Shouzhen, with his legs clamped together, one hand clutching his stomach and the other supporting himself against the wall, practically half-walked and half-shuffled out of the building, and then ran wildly out of the residential compound.

Once outside, the cold wind made the churning in my stomach even worse, and my sphincter was on the verge of losing control.

"Faster...faster..."

After much persistence, he finally made it to the public restroom.

This is a red brick dry toilet built in the 1980s.

From a great distance, you can smell a pungent ammonia odor and a fermenting stench.

Normally, he would definitely find this place dirty and wouldn't come here.

But at that moment, he didn't care about being dirty!

Wang Shouzhen rushed into the men's restroom, not even bothering to close the door, and immediately unbuckled his belt, pulling his pants down to his knees.

"puff--"

The instant I squatted down.

All the stress, fear, and cold, along with the filth in my stomach, were released all at once.

Wang Shouzhen was panting heavily, and his whole body went limp.

But then, an accident happened.

Scientifically speaking, when a person suddenly relaxes after being under extreme stress, coupled with dehydration caused by prolonged exposure to cold and diarrhea, blood often flows backward.

This backflow brings about...

Just as Wang Shouzhen was about to reach into his pocket for the paper, a sudden buzzing sound went through his mind.

Then, everything went black before his eyes, and he saw stars.

Then, in a dizzying moment, before he could even utter a cry for help, he lost his balance and collapsed.