Translator: Flying Lines
These students from the ivory tower could in no way tolerate Chen An’s rough way of teaching. They were not stupid though and knew they’d better no confront him directly. Thus the students grit their teeth and carried two trucks of fitness equipment into the gym. It was most likely that none of them had done such heavy labor before.
Except for a select few, most of these students were treated like an emperor or empress at home. Some of them probably never touched a broomstick in their life, let alone carry heavy equipment.
So when they had to work like a coolie, they muttered complaints as they carried the facilities in and out of the gym.
The boys toughened up and silently cursed Chen An, but some of the girls couldn’t take it any more began to cry.
Unfortunately for them, Chen An was exempt from the feeling called “sympathy”. He watched on as the girls sniffled and wondered: what’s to cry for?
“My little friends, tears won’t help you. You can cry yourself blind and the earth will not stop rotating for a second.”
His lordship placed a chair outside and gym and watched the students carry the equipment, occasionally casting a glance at ‘the self-important young man’ and the nerd, who were running breathlessly in circles.
He took out his mobile and chatted with some people.
“Darling, I heard that you had Lasik. I’m really unhappy about it, as I can no longer remove your glasses and tease you. Such a pity!”
Pity your ass.
Chen An replied: I do not talk to idiots. You are blacklisted.
“Please don’t, darling! I apologize, sweetheart. Please talk to me.”
“Chen An, you mean and petty man! Your heart is as big as the point of a needle!”
“Not talking back? You really blacklisted me? Please don’t, my darling! Answer me! Give me a word!”
Chen An sent: piss off!
“Great! My An is the best! Not blacklisted, Hooray!”
“Idiot.” Chen An was amused in spite of himself, but his smile soon froze.
The hairy bear sent him a selfie in which Ivanov was holding a glass in one hand and smiling brightly like a peach blossom in spring sunshine. In the background, however, were pretty blondes in bikinis.
With a stony face, Chen An blacklisted Ivanov.
The next message was from by Lu Feng.
“An, I really miss you. I think of you every day and every minute. I want to see you immediately, to hold you in my arms and smell the fragrance in your hair.”
Tut tut. The young man usually put on a reserved demeanor in front of Chen An. Now that he couldn’t see him, he kept sending these passionate, steamy messages. So awkwardly adorable.
Chen An then went on to the message from Ding Sheng. The expression on his face again froze: what was this rubbish that Ding Sheng sent him!
“An old man once told me, each person has only one heart. That’s why each is only destined for one partner. And those who are greedy usually end up with nothing. So value what you have! Attached is Ding Sheng’s smiley selfie.”
Chen An did not bother to send a reply. Recently the young man had been trying to inculcate in Chen An the importance of not biting more than he can chew. Chen An was thinking about tabbing all the messages Ding Sheng sent him as spam.
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Rebirth Of Chen An
RomanceFor offline reading purpose. From chapter 1 - 142 on flying lines. I dont own the translation . All credit to its owner.