SWORD KING IN A WOMEN'S WORLD - Chapter 107 - 107: No More Next Time

Chapter 107: No More Next Time

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Not only that, but Song Chaoran’s face actually turned red. Chu Qing was dumbfounded and asked in confusion, “What happened?”

“N-nothing.” Song Chaoran said.

Why didn’t Chu Qing move away? He smells so good. But 1 heard he’s already dating the school’s popular girl, Tang Ziyao…

It seemed that she had some thoughts about Chu Qing, the beautiful school belle.

Chu Qing sat in his seat and watched as Song Chaoran’s expression changed. He really couldn’t figure out what was going on. When Song Chaoran came back to her senses and realized that Chu Qing was staring at her, she was shocked. She pretended to be stern and said, “You didn’t even bring your school bag to school. Why didn’t you just stay at home?”

After enduring his father’s lengthy lecture earlier in the morning, Chu Qing’s patience was on the verge of exploding. He dug his ears and exclaimed, “Why are you even more long-winded than my father?! Could you not tell the teacher that 1 didn’t do my homework?”

Song Chaoran was renowned for being impervious to both force and persuasion. Chu Qing had anticipated accusations from the very beginning. His plea for mercy was merely a desperate hope for a stroke of luck. Now, listening to Song Chaoran’s nagging, Chu Qing’s patience wore thin. All he wanted was to dismiss her as quickly as possible.

Song Chaoran was stunned by Chu Qing’s sudden change of tone. Then, she said, “Alright, but only this once. There won’t be a next time!” At this moment, she didn’t even ask if Chu Qing had even done his homework or not.

Huh? Howls this possible?

Chu Qing wondered if he had misheard. Recalling his previous life, there were several occasions where he nearly talked his mouth sore, and yet Class Monitor Song showed no mercy at all. Today’s situation was truly unusual.

But no matter what, Chu Qing had to thank Song Chaoran. He immediately said with a cheeky smile, “Class Monitor Song is the best. Thank you!”

After Chu Qing gave Song Chaoran a hug, he lay down and fell asleep again. What he didn’t know was that Song Chaoran’s face had been red all morning because of his hug. She smiled foolishly at everyone she met and looked completely bewitched.

The reason why Class Monitor Song acted this way was that Chu Qing was a boy. After all, women were born to protect men, especially beautiful men. He didn’t know which television drama this sentence came from, but Song Chaoran liked it very much.

Chu Qing, who had slept for two consecutive days, slept even deeper than before today. Because the injuries last night were too serious, his expression was still very ugly.

Therefore, when the squeaks sounded today, Chu Qing did not react at all. That was the agreement between Chu Qing and Song Chaoran. As long as a teacher paid attention to Chu Qing, Song Chaoran would squeak to remind him.

Although Song Chaoran was principled, that was only when she was on duty. As a friend, Song Chaoran was still very kind. However, today, in the form teacher’s class, Chu Qing was snoring loudly. When she heard it, she was so frightened that her heart was in her throat.

She was aware that Chu Qing had a tendency to doze off in class, but today was the first time he snored so loudly. It surprised her that a boy like him would snore while sleeping. If word got out, it would certainly become a topic of discussion for Chu Qing, the school belle.

Of course, this was secondary. The key was that when Chu Qing started snoring, everyone in the class shifted their attention from the blackboard to Chu Qing, including the form teacher. She was the second person to look at Chu Qing after Song Chaoran.

“Squeak, squeak…” Song Chaoran had already been discovered by the form teacher, but she did not give up and tried to wake Chu Qing up.

However, she was destined to be disappointed. Before Chu Qing could wake up, the homeroom teacher had already approached him. His expression was as dark as thunderclouds, and an eerie coldness pervaded the classroom atmosphere.

Bang!

The form teacher slammed the book in her hand onto Chu Qing’s table..