Overlord, Love me tender (106-389)

268-269

Chapter 268: Lowly waste (1)

Translator: Misty Cloud Translations  Editor: Misty Cloud Translations

The classroom was well-lit and there were about forty over students who were happily playing around.

When Ye Qing Luo pushed opened the door, the entire classroom turned towards her but only throwing her one glance, they immediately withdrew their sights and continued with what they were doing earlier.

Ye Qing Luo sensed incisively that among those glances which were shot towards her, seemed to be imbued with rejoice in her misfortune.

The scenario now was just merely the calm before the storm.

What made Ye Qing Luo most astonished was that there were so many students in this devil class.

There were about seventy over tables and chairs in the entire classroom and many of it were empty seats.

Ye Qing Luo swept her gaze across the classroom and was fixated on the seat at the corner of the last row of the classroom.

All the tables and chairs were arranged neatly, except for that one table and chair which was set up alone in the corner.

Ye Qing Luo didn’t think too much of it as she walked over directly and sat down.

Momentarily, the clamorous classroom entered into a dead silence.

All the students’ eyes were uniformly frozen onto Ye Qing Luo.

Their expressions were filled with disbelief and astonishment, as their mouths opened into an ‘O’ shape.

There were even some students who were too shocked that they didn’t manage to stand properly as they fell onto the ground. But their eyes were still plastered onto Ye Qing Luo as they had forgotten to even stand back up.

The baptism from those gazes made Ye Qing Luo frown slightly, as she looked downwards at herself.

There wasn’t anything much for them to put so much attention on.

Could it be that….. the place where she was sitting at, was wrong?

At this moment, a thin and petite, malnourished young lady who had been hiding in the corner walked over.

She bore with the other people’s gazes as she gave an inaudible reminder, “New classmate, this, this is Mister class monitor’s seat, you… you better stand up quickly otherwise these people will teach you a severe lesson…..”

This was the legendary class monitor’s seat?

No wonder the table and chair were set up alone in one corner.

She was at other people’s territory and Ye Qing Luo wasn’t those kind of brainless and arrogant person.

Moreover, she was curious about this well-respected class monitor, what on earth was his real identity.

Because of that, Ye Qing Luo didn’t insist on sitting on that seat.

When she was just about to stand up, a biting cold palm strike was felt from the side of her cheek.

Ye Qing Luo nimbly turned sideways to evade it.

That palm strike landed onto nothing and with a “Hong” rumble, a distinct five finger print was imprinted onto the wall.

“Lowly waste, who permitted you to sit on Mister class monitor’s seat!” A tall lady furiously banged on her table as she stood up.

Her expression was icy cold, very different from Liu Xue Yue’s cold demeanour.