Chapter 143: Denial (1)
My Sassy 'Crown Princess'
Translator: Guy Gone Bad
âTeacher, you want to see me?â Mo Yi asked, looking the person wearing the teacherâs robe, a pair of slippers with a cartoon cat design on them.
Wang Xiangyang nodded while saying, âYes, Iâm looking for you.â
âWhat can I do for you, teacher?â asked Mo Yi.
Wang Xiangyang said with a big smile on his face, âActually nothing serious. I just heard when in the finals, you performed as if it had nothing to do with you, roasting fish, grilling chicken, killing birds and making other students drooling.â
Mo Yi raised his brows and got to the point, âTeacher, are you blaming that I didnât try my best?â
Wang Xiangyang shook his head, wearing an innocent expression, âOh, no, no, no, Mo Yi, donât take me wrong. I never meant that. How would I have that kind of meaning? You know, there are a lot of students and even teachers of our department who are your huge fans. If I mean that, Iâll get mass brawl.â
Mo Yi smiled humbly, âYou must be kidding, teacher. What did I do to have such big influence?â
Wang Xiangyang said earnestly, âMo Yi, I think, I mean, if you could have tried a little bit harder, I mean, you know, I am not blaming you, you know your ranking, right? Eleventh...â
âIn fact, eleventh is already good enough, but do you know who is before you? Itâs Zheng Xuan!â
âIf using some good words on him, he is an idiot. But if using some bad words to describe him, he is a lunatic! Mo Yi, getting surpassed by a lunatic, is that what you want to see? Are you convinced? Huh?â
Mo Yi took at a look at the one who he called lunatic behind him, saying with a flat tone, âA little bit. Oh, not a bit, but a lot. Teacher, you are right. I should have tried a little harder. I feel very regretful now!â
Zheng Xuan, â...â
Zheng Xuan took composing steps and walked out from behind Wang Xiangyang.
On seeing it was Zheng Xuan, Wang Xiangyang nearly got scared the shit out of him.
In spite of himself, Wang Xiangyang backed off two steps. After a while, probably feeling that the retreat was beneath his authority as a teacher, Wang Xiangyang moved forward two steps and came back where he were.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Zheng Xuan grabbed Mo Yiâs wrist, saying, âI have got some words to tell you.â
Wang Xiang held Zheng Xuanâs arm and said with a sincere tone, âZheng Xuan, you two can talk. Are you trying to fight him again? I donât think itâs a better choice to fight in here.â
âAfter all, this is a public place, if you two got disabled, thatâs nothing. You know, as star magicians, you wouldnât grow if you donât get hurt. Our department also encourages fighting.â
âBut...what I am trying to say is that if you fight in here and break the facilities, thatâd be bad. You know the facilities of our school are all high quality, very expensive. Even if you donât break them, itâs still not good to trample the grass or flowers.â
âI know you have something to settle, but you know...Better to get rid of an enmity than keep it alive...â
Zheng Xuan turned to Wang Xiangyang who was talking endlessly, âI am here not to fight him today.â
Wang Xangyang looked at Zheng Xuan with a mistrustful face and said with a forced smile, âYou are not here to fight him? So you are here to apologize?â
Zheng Xuan nodded, saying, âYes.â
Under Wang Xiangyangâs surprising eyes, Zheng Xuan said to Mo Yi, âIâm sorry.â
Wang Xiangyan looked at Zheng Xuan like looking at an alien, thinking, âThey all said Zheng Xuan is mad. I thought they were gossiping. But seen from now, he is really mad.â
âLet go.â Mo Yi looked that than hands of Zheng Xuan that were holding him.
Zheng Xuan then let go and called him apologetically, âSeven.â
âIâm not Seven.â Mo Yi said coldly.
âI know you are.â Zheng Xuan insisted.
Wang Xiangyangâs eyes were crazily rolling, trying to catch every detail of this drama.
âTeacher, I want to talk to him alone.â Mo Yi said to Wang Xiangyang.
Wang Xiangyang hurriedly nodded his head and said, âOk, ok, I will leave you guys alone. Take your time. No hurry.â
âSeven, what would you like to talk to me?âZheng Xuan looked at Mo Yi.
Mo Yi then stressed again, âTold you I am not Seven.â
Zheng Xuan was a bit embarrassed, âI know you are mad at me because I mistook Xu Zihan as you. But I really didnât mean to...â
âDo you always do that?â Mo Looked at Zheng Xuan, picking his brow.
âWhat do you mean?â Zheng Xuan was a bit confused.
Mo Yi said with a mocking tone, âYou think I am Seven so I have to be Seven. Actually you donât need Seven, you just need that person you thought who was your Seven.â
Zheng Xuan shook his head and said, âThatâs not true.â