Chapter 68: To Know or not to Know (1)
My Sassy 'Crown Princess'
Translator: Guy Gone Bad
Yan Chen sat in his seat, somewhat bored. When he saw Mo Fei walk in, he immediately showed a bright smile.
âMo Fei, Prince Yuâs birthday is near, do you know?â Yan Chenâs eye blinked, he looked at Mo Fei and asked.
âYes, how can I not know? Heâs my husband!â said Mo Fei naturally.
âWhen did you know?â asked Yan Chen.
âIâve known it for a long time,â Mo Fei said with a bit shy smile.
Mo Fei thought to himself, âWhen did I know? Only yesterday! If Lou Yu didnât tell me, how would I know?â
Well, speaking of which, he really didnât know much about Lou Yu. Mo Fei suddenly felt a little guilty, but thinking of Prince Yuâs snoring everyday which disturbed him from having a sound sleep, Mo Feiâs guilt immediately vanished completely.
Yan Chen held his chin and asked, âWhat present are you gonna buy him?â
âThis, this is...a secret.â said Mo Fei mysteriously.
Yan Chen said excitedly, âIt must be something special, right?â
âOf course, it should be special.â said Mo Fei proudly. Of course his present should be âspecialâ.
âMo Fei, you must know about Prince Yu very much, right?â asked Yan Chen.
Mo Fei nodded and said, âSure, sure, how would not know about him? I even know he likes snoring and snores loudest when he sleeps on his side!â
Yan Chen widened his eyes, âWhat? Prince Yu snores? Chenchen doesnât like snoring. He said I snore, like a piggy.â
Mo Fei, â...â
âComing, coming.â Someone cried, and then a slovenly old man walked toward the classroom.
Yan Chen frowned. âItâs strange! The old man comes so early today!â
Mo Fei sighed in his heart. This old man should aim at me. I have always stayed in low key. Why would I get eyed on! I am really down on my luck this year!n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Once the old man stood before the teacherâs desk, the whole room fell silent.
Perhaps he was secretly feeling that the old man, though disagreeable, had some real authority and was difficult to tackle with.
âMo Fei! Have you finished what I asked you to write?â The old man asked Mo Fei wickedly.
âItâs all done.â âHe stood up, trembling.
The old man carelessly looked at the thing that Mo Fei passed over, said angrily, âHum, look at what you wrote. So ugly.â
Mo Fei forced a smile, thinking, âIâve already written it all. Why are you still so picky?â
âMo Fei, I heard that you got a good beat yesterday, with a bloody nose and swollen face, is that true?â gloated the old man.
Mo Feiâs face went all red, âI am not powerful enough, so, yeah, I got a good beat, like you said.â
The old man looked at Mo Fei, âI can tell you really have an annoying face the first time I saw you. And your constitution is also quite suitable to take a beating! Although you got such a good beating that even your mother couldnât recognize you, and only after a nightâs rest, you are all good.
Mo Fei then said awkwardly, âTeacher, you must be kidding.â This goddamn old man is so wicked!
After staring at Mo Fei for a while, the old man suddenly asked, âMo Fei, do you know who invented the Phantom Steps at the age of 12?â
Mo Feiâs eyes fast rolling, heart pounding, damn it, why would this old man always ask him something beyond his knowledge? Inventing the Phantom Steps at the age of 12? Only God would care who it is!
âInventing the Phantom Steps at the age of 12? That person should be a super genius! Is it you, my teacher, if I may guess?â Asked Mo Fei carefully. He remembered that Prince Yu told him this E Zuishuai (literally means âI am the most handsome man.â in English) is a cultivation genius.
When everyone in the classroom heard Mo Feiâs answer, they all looked at him at the same time, with dense astonishment in their eyes.
Mo Fei felt kind of uncomfortable and uneasy under so many pair of eyes. Damn it! Did I say something improper again? Why are those people all staring at me like that? Donât look at me like that? I am thin-skinned. I would be shy!
Mo Fei then turned to Yan Chen, while Yan Chen dropped his jaws, eyes wide open, with only misbelief on his chubby face.
That bad old man smiled, saying gloomily, âI admit that I am the same level genius as Prince Yu, but I didnât invent the Phantom Steps, but Prince Yu.â
His words gave Mo Fei a headache. What the hell! Last time he answered that it was Prince Yu and it turned out it wasnât him, while this he guessed it was someone else, but it happened to Lou Yu the asshole! Why is he so unlucky every time?
âSo it turned out to be Prince Yu!â said Mo Fei awkwardly.
The old man then looked at Mo Fei with a fake smile, âMo Fei, now you are Prince Yuâs wife, so you better know more about him, otherwise, you know...hehe.â
Mo Fei, â...â