Translated by nightcache
Edited and proofread by newbienoona
It’s night, Han Qilu once again closes his eyes. His heart stabilizes, and his breath gradually become even.
———Hello, Dear. I called not for you to disconnect———
“Huh? Where is she?” Xiao Mingluo returns to the library with several small and large bags. He looks everywhere, yet, he doesn’t see her diminutive figure. Could she be goofing off and have taken a break?
“Ah? Young master Xiao!” The librarian trots over holding a staff’s meal. “Miss Chuxia seems to have found the book. I called for her earlier, but she ignored me. I reckon she left to return the book.”
“Ah.” He nods his head, a wooden expression on his face. He similarly takes out each container of food from the back. The librarian immediately helps set the lunch, and suddenly… .
“What!!! You said she found it?!!!” Though his mental state is slower than some organisms, but when he cries out, he almost scares the librarian out of her skin.
He originally thought that finding a manhua in such a large library would be like finding a needle in a haystack, but it seems now that sometimes, the insurmountable is possible.
Forget it. Since she found it, then she will go find Hanyu. Never mind, He’ll fill his stomach first and talk later.
He who was like a mad dog moments ago, has suddenly become serene. He takes out a disposable chopstick and starts eating his lunch, acting as though no one was present. A person cannot function on an empty stomach. Once one stops eating, they will die starving… .
Besides, An Chuxia is running to the boulevard hugging the manhua when someone stops her. Fortunately, she recognizes that the person is her class teacher, but she feels a pang of guilt. Can this count as skipping? The intent is pure.
“…Teacher.” This sound of addressing the teacher was deficient of lung power.
Who knew that this big world was full of extraordinary things; the class teacher shoves back his thick glasses and earnestly asks, “Chuxia student, didn’t Jiangnan student inform you?”
“Ah?” She asks.
“Didn’t she inform you? I told her to tell you that if your stomach is still upset, you should go to the hospital and get a full examination. Although a student’s academics is important, your health is more of a priority.”
“…” Needless to say, Meng Xiaonan saw that she didn’t come back, so she excused her absence with diarrhea as the reason! This damned bastard cannot change the excuse? There are thousands upon thousands of reasons to request leave of absence, it can’t be that she only know ‘diarrhea’ as a reason?
Seeing that she isn’t speaking, the class teacher immediately says, “This afternoon, you don’t need to attend class. Take a trip to the hospital and have a checkup.”
“Teacher, I… .”
“That’s my decision; I’m off to have lunch.” The class teacher doesn’t give her an opportunity to speak. Instead, he turns to leave, holding his briefcase.
The wind is blowing, and the water of the Yi river is cold…. A burst of cold wind blows over, why does it have to be Chuxia’s time even though she feels this…cold?
(*T/N: 風蕭蕭兮易水寒。壯士一去兮不復還。excerpt of the poem , was used in the movie “The Emperor and the Assassin”)
Teacher, I really don’t have diarrhea. T-T
But now it seems she can’t return to afternoon classes. Forget it! Just hand this life-threatening manhua to Ling Hanyu, that dunce, first, then decide from there. Her line of sight continuously changes, and finally it changes to a clear, firm gaze.
With great difficulty she arrives at the boulevard but was pulled over by someone.
“Sorry, miss Chuxia. Our young master said no one can bother him.” The person who stops her look familiar. If she remembers correctly, his name is Kuni. When they first met, he pointed a pistol at her, almost frightening her to death.
Confronting this type of person, An Chuxia dares not to be impudent. She blinks her eyes and pitifully said, “Handsome brother Kuni, can you allow me to see him just once.”
Translated by nightcache
Edited and proofread by newbienoona
It’s night, Han Qilu once again closes his eyes. His heart stabilizes, and his breath gradually become even.
———Hello, Dear. I called not for you to disconnect———
“Huh? Where is she?” Xiao Mingluo returns to the library with several small and large bags. He looks everywhere, yet, he doesn’t see her diminutive figure. Could she be goofing off and have taken a break?
“Ah? Young master Xiao!” The librarian trots over holding a staff’s meal. “Miss Chuxia seems to have found the book. I called for her earlier, but she ignored me. I reckon she left to return the book.”
“Ah.” He nods his head, a wooden expression on his face. He similarly takes out each container of food from the back. The librarian immediately helps set the lunch, and suddenly… .
“What!!! You said she found it?!!!” Though his mental state is slower than some organisms, but when he cries out, he almost scares the librarian out of her skin.
He originally thought that finding a manhua in such a large library would be like finding a needle in a haystack, but it seems now that sometimes, the insurmountable is possible.
Forget it. Since she found it, then she will go find Hanyu. Never mind, He’ll fill his stomach first and talk later.
He who was like a mad dog moments ago, has suddenly become serene. He takes out a disposable chopstick and starts eating his lunch, acting as though no one was present. A person cannot function on an empty stomach. Once one stops eating, they will die starving… .
Besides, An Chuxia is running to the boulevard hugging the manhua when someone stops her. Fortunately, she recognizes that the person is her class teacher, but she feels a pang of guilt. Can this count as skipping? The intent is pure.
“…Teacher.” This sound of addressing the teacher was deficient of lung power.
Who knew that this big world was full of extraordinary things; the class teacher shoves back his thick glasses and earnestly asks, “Chuxia student, didn’t Jiangnan student inform you?”
“Ah?” She asks.
“Didn’t she inform you? I told her to tell you that if your stomach is still upset, you should go to the hospital and get a full examination. Although a student’s academics is important, your health is more of a priority.”
“…” Needless to say, Meng Xiaonan saw that she didn’t come back, so she excused her absence with diarrhea as the reason! This damned bastard cannot change the excuse? There are thousands upon thousands of reasons to request leave of absence, it can’t be that she only know ‘diarrhea’ as a reason?
Seeing that she isn’t speaking, the class teacher immediately says, “This afternoon, you don’t need to attend class. Take a trip to the hospital and have a checkup.”
“Teacher, I… .”
“That’s my decision; I’m off to have lunch.” The class teacher doesn’t give her an opportunity to speak. Instead, he turns to leave, holding his briefcase.
The wind is blowing, and the water of the Yi river is cold…. A burst of cold wind blows over, why does it have to be Chuxia’s time even though she feels this…cold?
(*T/N: 風蕭蕭兮易水寒。壯士一去兮不復還。excerpt of the poem , was used in the movie “The Emperor and the Assassin”)
Teacher, I really don’t have diarrhea. T-T
But now it seems she can’t return to afternoon classes. Forget it! Just hand this life-threatening manhua to Ling Hanyu, that dunce, first, then decide from there. Her line of sight continuously changes, and finally it changes to a clear, firm gaze.
With great difficulty she arrives at the boulevard but was pulled over by someone.
“Sorry, miss Chuxia. Our young master said no one can bother him.” The person who stops her look familiar. If she remembers correctly, his name is Kuni. When they first met, he pointed a pistol at her, almost frightening her to death.
Confronting this type of person, An Chuxia dares not to be impudent. She blinks her eyes and pitifully said, “Handsome brother Kuni, can you allow me to see him just once.”
