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Chapter 62: Sense of Identification

Translator: Guy Gone Bad

Lou Yu sat beside Mo Fei and helped her to write the sentence “I am an idiot”.

Mo Fei bit at his pen and looked at Lou Yu with some sort of boredom, “My prince, will you have a strong sense of identification when you write this?”

“Identification? What do you mean?” Lou Yu looked at her.

“That is to say, when you write “I am an idiot”, then you find yourself really is.” Mo Fei’s sparkling eyes looked at Lou Yu.

Lou Yu squinted at Mo Fei and said earnestly, “No! Not at all.”

“Hm? Our teacher said, as you write more, you will have deeper self-awareness. Therefore, you have to write attentively, only in this was can you have the sense of identification!” Mo Fei looked quite sincere.

Lou Yu threw down his pen and said, “Enjoy yourself. Wish you can find your sense of identification.”

Mo Fei was puzzled and looked at Lou Yu, “Hey, why did you quit? We’re told never do things by halves.”

“I’m sleepy, you may continue, remember, never do things by halves. If you don’t write enough, your teacher will probably teach you a good lesson.” Lou Yu grinned at Mo Fei cunningly.

Mo Fei frowned. Well, this bastard is really unreliable.

Mo Fei picked up the draft of Lou Yu to take a look at it. He showed face of disgust and said, “How ugly it is!”

“It was written according to your handwriting. Fish begins to rot from the head.” Lou Yu was actually standing behind her.

Hearing his voice, Mo Fei was startled, “You didn’t leave!”

“I’ll go to sleep right away, after I come down for a cup of water.” Lou Yu said grumpily.

Looking at the back of Lou Yu, Mo Fei shouted loudly, “Such a heartless guy.”

Lou Yu’s mouth twitched. Heartless? He helped him with his homework with good intentions, but what he got was this guy’s ramblings.

Mo Fei walked into the classroom with deep dark circles under her eyes the next morning. Yan Chen gave him a compassionate look.

“Mo Fei, your dark circles are very obvious. Did you write your homework late last night?” Yan Chen asked with concern.

Mo Fei nodded, “Yes! Very very late.”

“So, Prince Yu must have stayed alone in the room last night.” Yan Chen said.

Mo Fei nodded and said, “Yes! He was.”

Full of sympathy on her face, Yan Chen said, “How poor Prince Yu was! Slept alone the whole night.”

Mo Fei was speechless. That guy? Why does he sympathize with him?! He occupies such an enormous bed.

“Mo Fei, in fact, you don’t need to finish it in a hurry. There is no history lesson today, just finish it the day after tomorrow.” Yan Chen said.

Mo Fei: “...” What a hindsight! Why didn’t he say it earlier?

A handsome man dressed in a black windbreaker entered the classroom. Mo Fei could not help feeling blue as she looked at the handsome man. Damn, this guy dared to be more striking than her, which was abominable.

“We have had a few days of body arts theory classes. Today we’re going to have a partner exercise to test your learning achievements during this period.” Chong Lou said coldly.

Yan Chen blinked. He felt a little headache, “I am done. Today’s lesson is about fighting! I hate fighting the most.”

Chong Lou’s eyes swept over the students below, “The first place practices with the last, the second place and the next to last, and so forth.”

Yan Chen shivered, “Sir, shouldn’t the first place practice with the second, while the third and the fourth together? That would be better to give full play to everyone’s strength.”

Chong Lou gave Yan Chen a gloomy look and said, “If I do what you say, you guys who are dragging our feet will never know your gap with the best and will never know the importance of hard work. There is a saying ‘People will get the courage to improve when they feel ashamed’. Only when you are hurt would you realize you should make progress.”

“The first and last place in body arts, please come forward.” Chong Lou said coldly.

Hearing this, Lin Fei Yu stepped forward. Mo Fei was surprised and said, “Huh? Lin Feiyu? Is he the first or the last place?”

“He is, of course, the first place. His physical attack skills rank the top and he is already a level three body arts master. One of the best in our grade, let alone our class.” Yan Chen explained admiringly.

Mo Fei stared at him in surprise. “Hey, this guy looks fragile, I didn’t expect he is such a strong character.”

This gigolo was not a nobody! Mo Fei thought in the heart secretly.

“Mo Fei, what are you waiting for? Come up!” Chong Lou was kind of impatient.

Mo Fei was surprised and said, “I am the last one?”

“Don’t tell me you do not know! You are the worst performer in the class. Do you expect someone to rank after you?” Chong Lou said grumpily.

Mo Fei, “...” Am I really that lame?