Stop Bothering Me, Emperor Chapter 9

Translated by Joell55

Proofread by LaurenHassan0

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At night, in order to change the dorms, it was also a time of war. Because at 9 o'clock the class was closed and the lights went off at 10 o'clock. Teacher Jia went to the dorm cancelling one class in advance and joined the room management teacher to help them get things done.

    Qian Jiahui walked to the 531 with his baggage in person. Song Xiao followed the Teacher to the 520.

"Well, this is the key. I've already taken Qian Jiahui's stuff. You go in. I will turn off the lights in a moment. Other things can be cleared up tomorrow." The Cleaning Aunt sat and snored loudly.

Song Xiao quickly thanked the teacher and ran into the room.

The pattern of boys' dormitory is similar, with two uniquely shaped beds, one slightly taller, one slightly shorter, and a nightstand in the middle. Two side-by-side desks on the side, a large bookcase, a small dining table, a closet, a bathroom...

He didn't know if it's an illusion or not. Song Xiao thinks this room seems to be larger than other dormitory rooms.

The new housemate was lying halfway up on the slightly higher bed, wearing a loose T-shirt and boxer shorts. The long legs, one was straight, one was twisted at the knee, he was holding a gaming machine in one hand, and he was serious about playing Russia Squares.

For a moment, Song Xiao thinks that he is not playing a game, but resting.

"How are you?" After a few moments of reaction, the new roommate turned out to be the Emperor!

He slowly turned to look at him and raised his hand and looked at the watch: "You still have ten minutes."

Song Xiao looked at the clock on the wall. It was nearly ten o'clock in the evening and he was going to turn off the light immediately. His bed has not been laid on! He sighed, but fortunately there are not many things to do.... He first quickly spread the bed, three sets of uniforms, a few pieces of underwear put in the cupboard.

Because there is only one closet, the clothes of the two students are put together, and the moody Emperor hangs on the left, and Song Xiao hangs on the right.

"What....!" Just as he closed the door to the closet, the light was momentarily turned off, and the whole room fell into a dark place. Song Xiao stayed still for a few seconds before adapting to the sudden darkness. He was just about to turn around, but suddenly he felt that someone was close by.

"You..." A warm arm was strung up in the cupboard, blocking Song Xiao in the middle of the arm and the door so that he couldn't turn around. The closer the person was, the shallower the breath air became fresh with a hint of mint. The wift sprayed into his ear, Song Xiao's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

"Bang" soon as, he pressed the emergency light at the top of the cabinet, the room returned to light again.

"......."   Song Xiao looked at the guy as he returned to the bed with a blank face. He took a book and looked at it. He couldn't help but sniffed out his mouth. Shouldn't he also turn off the lights?

The water in the bathroom creaked, and Yu Tang looked at the book in his hand. Looking back and forth and looking at a few lines, he couldn't get anything through the brain. When he looked up and saw the wet Song Xiao coming out and brushing his hair while Yu Tang was studying with the emergency light: "How does this close?"

The school uniform hair white T-shirt, because the steam sticking to wear on the body, revealing the color of the white pink skin, swish of the throat knot. The book in Yu Tang's hand was thrown to one side, one hand behind his head and he looked at his feet and groped on the light. "Which junior block middle school were you in before?"

"Seventeenth." Song Xiao touched the switch, turned off the lamp, and climbed up to the bed. After a comfortable stretched limbs. This time of turmoil and can finally be eased.

"Then your family lives in the central area?" Yu Tang lifted the curtains open, and by moonlight everything could be seen the people on the opposite side of the bed.

"Yeah..." One month after coming here, Song Xiao didn't know how to pass through the door. When he didn't know what area he lived at, he murmured, "Yes, today I saw four yellow hair men in the cafeteria. You know they are ?"

"Four idiots, don't care about them." He grunted.

Song Xiao listened to the low-pitched sound, inexplicably felt relieved, and wanted to say a few more words with him. Suddenly he came to a strange time and space. Although I could spend my days in peace, he would be embarrassed at night. Now that he has seen the reincarnation of Great Emperor Yu Tang, it was like looking for treasure on the mountain. When I first entered the mountain, I found the ultimate treasure and I didn't have the strength to it through the sea of ​​storm.

Stupid...

Song Xiao did not hear this word, but roughly knew what it meant. The Emperor said that he should not care, so they were nothing remarkable. Originally Song Xiao would like to ask more questions about the current situation. Where is Song family? There are people in his family reincarnated, but before he hasn't asked for an exit yet, Song Xiao himself had fallen asleep.

There was a moment of silence in the room. "You..." and Yu Tang opened his mouth. He wanted to ask something else and heard a small snoring. He got up and walked slowly to Song Xiao's bed, slowly reaching up, and approaching the white face little by little, it shuddered when he touched the eyelashes, and Yu Tang quickly retracted his hand

Quietly he stood by the bed for a moment, closed his eyes, then he turned back to his bed, and put on the blinds.

The sly bed, with a circular slide on the roof, was pulled tightly and the blinds wrapped the whole bed tightly. He open the bedside lamp, draw a thick book and turn it over to the page with the bookmark.

This is a pure English book, dense English words, the book is a simple kraft paper, with a fine brush writing a line of powerful and energetic poem "I do not know where to go, the peach still laughing with a spring breeze."

"Cockling! Creaky!" At 5.50 a.m., the campus radio at the head of the bed sounded on time. Song Xiao staggered, rubbed his eyes, went to the bathroom and brushed his teeth, and he cleared up and found that his roommate was still in the room...... Asleep.

"Hey, get up," Song Xiao pushed the guy who slept on the bed, and he didn't respond. He had to sit on the edge of the bed and pull the man out. "Get up and get up and lets go run." The class teacher explained to him again last night, there will be running in the morning.

They can't be late.

"Oh, it's noisy!" When Yu Tang raised his hand, he is going to hit people. When he saw the face of Song Xiao in a blink of an eye. The hand that flings out suddenly stops in the air.

"Get up!" Song Xiao poked his fingers at the reluctantly raised face and couldn't help but chuckle.

He sat up and squinted at the smirking eyes and couldn't help but bend his eyes.

Along with the school uniforms, there is a set of sportswear, which is worn for running exercises and physical education classes. Everyone wears black sportswear. The four people wearing the golden Nike Limited Edition are especially eye-catching.

The golden jacket, the golden trousers, and a pair of big gold shoes glittered in the early autumn light.

"Wow, look...it's the four grasses from second class... They wearing the first grade footwear...It was exactly the same as in the 'Meteor Shower'..." Hua Jia from a special class screamed while running.

Song Xiao took a look at the four gold gongs in the second class in front of him. He felt a bit dazzled and quickly turned to see the leader of the team. Who are these four people, he finally remembered last night, is the memory of his past four yellow hair generals

"4G, 4G!" There were girls in other classes who screamed, and the four-person group went back to one another. The tallest one reserved nodded and the other three waved coolly.

"What is 4G?" Song Xiao asked Qian Jiahui. Qian Jiahui also looked blankly, and he turned to the loudest Hua Jia.

"You don't know this," said Hua Jie's face with the appearance of an eminent person. "Sheng Meng grasses are 4 Grasses, or 4G for short!"

The author has something to say: The Little Theater: What does 4G do? the

Yu Tang: Makes Internet go fast, do not look at the video card, flow quickly

Four grass: We belongs to the era of 4G, Sheng Meng is ours

4G world: These suckers, we have wifi

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