My Silly Xiao Gong (Completed)

Chapter 7

Yibo strides to his class confidently. His friend have left him since he comes late.

Knock! Knock!

Yibo knocks the door and pushes it open. The class is ongoing. The professor is giving the pupils his lecture when he hear the knock on the door and saw Wang Yibo's head pops his head in and grins.

Yibo steps into the class. The professor keeps looking at him.

"Morning, Sir! I'm late!" Yibo greets the professor.

"We know that you are late, Mr. Wang. But do you have a reason of being late?" The professor shots him.

Yibo scratches his nape and hissing.

"Do you want the honest one or dishonest one, Professor?" Yibo asks.

"The honest one of course, please?" The professor replies.

Suddenly Yibo's face blushed furiously. He let out an awkward laugh.

"Haha... Professor! Do you really want to know about it??" Yibo laughs awkwardly.

"Yes, please! Just tell me! If you need to, show me the proof!" The professor's patience is wearing thin.

"Aahh... Ok.." Yibo glances at his three fellows who face palming themselves. Then he continues," Last night, I came back home late..." He glancing at the professor who staring at him.

"Then?" The professor asks when Yibo seems unwilling to continue.

"Umm.. Then, I have a night activity with... My shou shou."

" Shou shou?" The professor who seems Don't understand with the slang name, squinting his eyes. While the class started to make noise by chuckles, giggles and whispers.

"Calm down, Class!" The professor shouts to shit he noise that suddenly died down. But still there were some giggles from the pupils.

"Go on!" The professor looks at Yibo again.

"Yeah... Do you know? Umm... It was very intense and passionate. I didn't do shou shou for a night only, but I missed him already. So we did it last night. He was so... Ahh! Seducing! I can never resist him. I have left so many marks on him. But he left more on me. And this is the proof!' Yibo lifts up the hem of his shirt and shows the uncountable hickeys that filled his chest and stomach.

The professor carries a coffin and forces the innocent nerd in the66 class to lie down inside there. Guo Cheng, Pei Xin and Fan Xing walk around the class and splashing the holly water to every pupils who sing the singing praise, praising the Lord.

The professor eats the table hearing Yibo's honesty that too honest for his liking.

Holding his chest, he says, " Wang Yibo, please take a seat and shut your mouth!"

Yibo is still in a daze watching the whole class' reaction to his honesty. But he nods eventually. He walks up  to his seat in the middle row.

"Good job..." Fan Xing whispers and smirks.

"What job! Fucking Zhan Zhan?" Yibo whispers back.

A slap landed on the back of his head. It was Pei Xin who sits behind him.

"What the fuck, man??" Yibo complains and frowns while rubbing his head, turning to Pei Xin.

"Can you leave your perverted brain at hone while you having the class?" Pei Xin scowls.

"I only have one brain. I need it to solve the subjects' problems!" Yibo retorts.

"Use mine!" Guo Cheng butts in.