Little Slug

Xiayang City’s Anti-Vice movement had already ended one week ago.

In the eyes of most ordinary citizens, there had been next to no change in their lives, their living circ.u.mstances unchanging, the only difference being that the weather has become a bit warmer. On the other hand, for the others in Xiayang City, the change that occurred within this week was akin to the reversal of heaven and earth.

Firstly, Xiayang City’s leaders retreated back into their high rise homes, while one of the “Three Masters” Wu Wenxiang successfully became the Mayor, whereas another recently appointed leader got involved into a mafia case, subsequently being invited by provincial inspector for a “talk”, causing Wu Wenxiang to become Xiayang City’s highest authority.

At the same time, some careful people also noticed that one of the people who stood by Wu Wenxiang did not receive any major loses, some even gaining benefits. Additionally, the previously infamous Pure Beauty Bay of Xiayang City had closed down. While this, to the people involved in traids represented the downfall of Anderson, to Hanqiang and Maniu the rapid rise of their forces.

However, the one who had single-handedly orchestrated this incident, Qin Lang, was sleeping soundly at the back of the cla.s.sroom, not waking up even when the school bell rang.

This had happened because for three days in a row, Qing Lang was held back by Taoruo on the third floor at the library for makeup-lessons.

The library study room on the third floor was known by many teenagers as the “Cemetery without Power cuts” as this place was specially made for the third year students to prepare for their school admission examinations, and to ensure that there would be absolutely no power cuts, the school even prepared a custom made generator. Among the school’s leaders, they claimed that because of this self-study room’s existence, the school enrollment rate actually increased by a whole three percent! However in this “Cemetery without Power cuts”, there will always be someone who directly falls asleep or faints every night due to excessive fatigue.

However, for Qin Lang, this place wasn’t too cruel to him, because at least Tao Ruo was accompanying him the whole time. Only, Qin Lang makeup lessons extended till late at night, and when the sun rises he has to go practicing his martial arts, how could he handle it after a while? This had caused him to be phased out during afternoon cla.s.ses, basically sleeping most of the time.

Peng! Peng! Peng! Peng!

Just at this moment, someone knocked on Qin Lang’s table loudly, obviously in an attempt to wake him up.

Qin Lang, thinking its some teacher who wants to discipline him, so even though he felt reluctant, still slowly opened his sleepy eyes. As Qin Lang pulled open his eyes, a beautiful face gradually emerged, causing his previously weary eyelids to immediately fill with vigor.  A Beauty!

A true beauty!

A beauty that gets more and more appealing the more one looks!

Qin Lang exclaimed in his heart, his worn out body immediately filling up with energy, and while using an admiring, slightly perverted gaze to closely look at the beauty in front of him.

“Approximately one point seven meters tall, and although wearing a normal school uniform and sports shoes, it fails to conceal her curvy body line, carrying a simple ponytail without makeup, with a pair of large black rimmed gla.s.ses and a short fringe on her forehead. Logically speaking, this get-up can be seen at one glance as a female bookworm, but in Qin Lang’s eyes, this girl really becomes more attractive as you look at her, her refined temperament being more and more obvious the as you pay attention.

“This is definitely a true beauty in disguise!” Qin Lang judged accurately in his heart. Sadly for Qin Lang, the other part was uninterested, not even giving him glace, only using a business-like tone to ask him: “You should be Qin Lang? In the previous month your attendance in the school does not even add up to half a month, being absent in a total of 32 cla.s.ses,even  after leaving out the approved leaves of absence, you still did not turn up for 24 cla.s.ses, and according to the rules, this afternoon after school, your required to have a talk with your form teacher. If you should continue down this route, I’m afraid that you will not be able to stay at Seven Middle any more……”

“Wait a second-“

Just as this disguised beauty finished her words, Qin Lang rose up and said to stop her, after that using a surprised and hesitant tone and said, “You’re…Your little slug!”

The person sitting beside Qin Lang, Zhao Kan, almost died from sweating. He saw that Qin Lang suddenly got really excited, and thought that he would suddenly blurt out some moving romantic words, but had never expected Qin Lang to call the cla.s.s representative a “Little Slug”, what it was if not courting death. You have to know that this third year first cla.s.s’ cla.s.s representative is famed for her coldness.

Sure enough, the disguised beauty violently turned around, but what caused others to feel perplexed is that her eyes did not contain a trace of anger or killing intent, and instead on her perpetually cold expression, there were actually a few traces of surprise:” Your…can you actually be Little King?”

Qin Lang awkwardly nodded his head, his face full of pleasant surprise:” I really did not think that it was really you! Do you still remember our “ Sunflower kindergarten”?”

“Didn’t think that it was really you!” The beauty replied in sync while nodding her head.

“Oh yeah, I forgot your name” Qin Lang sheepishly said, “My name is Qin Lang”

“Its fine, I had also forgotten your name, my name’s Luo Bin”

“Luo Bin? Hmm, this name seems to sound really familiar.” Qin Lang said while smiling.

“Its because I am the Cla.s.s Representative”

“……”

Little Slug? Little King?

The bystanders all sweated fiercely, don’t tell me that after seeing a beauty, saying “Little Slug” is currently the coolest pickup technique? Moreover, this guy’s acting is also really on a whole new level, although he is a transfer student, but after being here for more than half a month, how could he not even recognize the cla.s.s representative?

Actually, most of the students had really accused Qin Lang wrongly, although he had been at seven middle for quite a while, but the time that he skipped lessons is not small, along with the times that he slept in cla.s.s. Moreover, Qin Lang’s seat is located at the last row, while Luo Bin, being a model student, her seats naturally at the front, causing for little interaction between them during their school life. Had it been not for Luo Bin taking the initiative to find Qin Lang, when he would have made the connection is unknown.

Now, Qing Lang finally had understood, what was known as “A beauty is within reach, sadly you had not realised it”. What a beautiful maiden, had Qin Lang researched a little into his cla.s.smates he could have easily avoided this, should Qin Lang have continued living his previous lifestyle, I’m afraid that Qin Lang probably would not have recognized Luo Bin before graduation.

Now, however, the situation had changed. “Zhao Kan, can we switch seats during the next lessons?” Luo Bin suggested, even taking the initiative in offering to exchange places with Zhao Kan. For those who are planning to listen in cla.s.s, Luo Bin’s seat in the third row can be considered the “Golden Seat”, all the honour students being able to choose their seats, this being one of Seven Middle’s rules. However, Zhao Kan did not feel much joy, as he really did not want to go to the front of the cla.s.s to listen to the teacher, as he would be under the teacher’s direct supervision, but looking at Qin Lang’s eyes and the killing intent in them, Zhao Kan had to promise, feeling depressed while he held his textbook and walked to the front of the cla.s.s. “Heh, as expected Qin Lang. You, this transfer student is really a scourge!” A discordant voice suddenly rang beside him at this moment.