Liu Yihang dragged his frail body to his feet.

First, I left a note for my father, saying that I had taken the day off and was going back to the village to see if my college admission notice had arrived.

Looking at his tattered clothes covered in concrete, he didn't feel the ridiculous inferiority complex he had in his previous life.

With the system's help in this life, he will surely be able to punish the villains, seek justice for himself, and make a name for himself.

Liu Yihang rode his old, worn-out bicycle to the town's post office.

"Hello, has Liu Yihang's college admission notice from Qingshan Village arrived yet?"

Although Lushui Town is very large, only a handful of people from its villages can get into university each year.

Postman Chen Hua knew immediately which one he was referring to. Tianzhou University was a very good university nationwide, and it would be strange if he didn't remember such a person from Lushui Town.

"Are you talking about Liu Yihang, the one who got into Tianzhou University?"

Liu Yihang nodded vigorously.

"Yes, yes, that's the one. Please give it to me. I am Liu Yihang."

After hearing his words, Chen Hua looked him up and down.

Thinking to himself, (The acceptance letter was already given out! Could this kid be impersonating someone else? Dressed in rags, skinny and small, how could he get into Tianzhou University?)

When Liu Yihang used his mind-reading ability for the first time, he was caught off guard and heard a heartbreaking remark.

That's a personal attack.

He pretended not to hear and calmly took out his ID card.

"This is my identification."

Chen Hua took the ID card and compared it with the ID card one by one.

Lushui Town, Qingshan Village, Liu Yihang—all are correct.

Let's look at the photos again.

Chen Hua was dumbfounded. This young man was indeed Liu Yihang, without a doubt.

"I gave your notice to the village secretary of Qingshan Village three days ago! Didn't he give it to you?"

"No! I even went to the village secretary's house to ask, and he said he hadn't received my notice, so I came to the post office."

"System task issued: Retrieve the lost admission notice."

Task Reward: Two square meters of miniature space.

Microspace?

Liu Yihang already knew he wouldn't get the admission notice he wanted here, but he needed the right person to uncover the truth.

Even without a system task, he would still do everything in his power to retrieve the notification letter.

(Oh no, what should I do? I might lose my job this time.)

Chen Hua was so anxious he was jumping up and down, but he tried to appear calm.

Liu Yihang pretended to be anxious and asked, "What do we do now? You both say you don't have it. Where did my admission notice go?"

Greenwater Town is very large, and there are only a few postmen. If every package had to be delivered to the recipient, they would run themselves ragged and still not be able to complete their task.

Therefore, in order to save manpower, they have always handed over the packages from each village to the village party secretary, who then distributes them to the villagers.

Those in higher positions knew their difficulties and tacitly approved of this approach, which had been successful without any problems until now. They never expected that something would go wrong with him.

It's such an important notification.

(Could it be that the village secretary of Qingshan Village lost this young man's notification letter and is trying to shift the blame onto me to avoid taking responsibility?)

Chen Hua couldn't help but start to have conspiracy theories.

Hearing his thoughts, Liu Yihang added fuel to the fire: "I finally got into Tianzhou University. Do you know how hard it was for me to get here?"

If my negligence prevents me from going to university, I will report you to the police and have you imprisoned.

Chen Hua panicked.

(No, I can't take that responsibility. The item was handed over to that guy surnamed Liu, so he should be responsible for it.)

“Young man, don’t get agitated. Here’s what we’ll do: I did give the notice to your village secretary. Since he says he didn’t have it, let’s just report it to the police. I’m willing to go to his house with you to confront him.”

Chen Hua racked his brains but couldn't come up with a solution. Suddenly, he heard Liu Yihang mention the Public Security Bureau, and an idea came to him.

Although I bear some responsibility for not personally handing the notification to the recipient, it's not a big deal in reality.

The problem is that the notification letter is lost.

He didn't believe that once that man surnamed Liu was in the hands of the Public Security Bureau, he wouldn't lie.

All you need to do is distance yourself from it.

"Alright then." Having achieved his goal, Liu Yihang suppressed a laugh in his heart, but reluctantly agreed with a displeased expression.

The two rode their bicycles to the town's police station to report the case.

Chen Hua was even more excited than Liu Yihang, and vividly described how he entrusted the notice to the village party secretary.

Liu Yihang stood to the side, looking pitiful and wronged.

The officers immediately reported the situation to their superiors.

When the leader heard that the lost document was a letter of admission to Tianzhou University, which represents future talent, he took it very seriously and immediately arranged for two veteran police officers to go to Qingshan Village with them to investigate the situation.

As veteran police officers, they knew very well that if the admission notice was not lost under abnormal circumstances, there was only one possibility.

Someone is trying to impersonate you.

This isn't the first time something like this has happened.

Many people only discover years later that they have been impersonated, and they regret it for the rest of their lives.

The four of them rode their bicycles and sped towards Qingshan Village.

The scorching sun made the four of them sweat profusely, their clothes getting wet and then drying repeatedly, but no one suggested stopping to rest.

All the hardships and struggles are insignificant in the face of a young person's bright future.

After a crazy hour and a half of cycling, we finally arrived at Qingshan Village before sunset.

A group of elderly men and women were sitting under the yellow fruit tree at the entrance of the village, enjoying the cool air.

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