Stop Bothering Me, Emperor Chapter 31 - Grandpa

Chapter 31 - Grandpa

These marks were linked together with the monthly bonuses of every form teacher. Previously, the academics affairs department would deduct it after evaluating, but now, the right was directly delegated to the student union. Once it was announced, there was no way to change it.
The form teachers of Class Four and Class Five were already aggressively rushing back into their classes, while the form teacher of Special Class Three merely sighed with worry. With just a guess, it was obvious that it was the disaster provoked by those four students!
During the following days, the four hotties perceived the effects of offending the president of the student union from all directions.
During the morning exercise, 4G, who were wearing golden sportswear, were running while waving in greeting towards the fans from the other classes. The students on duty for the Ministry of War watched happily as they held the score form. As a member of the PE Department, they didn’t need to run, so this ministry had the most girls.
“Han shao changed his sports shoes again.” Two girls were squeezed together, pointing at those large golden shoes and discussing with high spirits.
“Look look, that’s the president!” Right then, the two of them realised that the president was running behind 4G. It was clearly the black sports clothes distributed by the school, but on the president’s body, it was unexpectedly much better looking than those golden limited editions by a large margin.
“My God, the president is looking at me!”
“What are you daydreaming about? The president wants you to note down those four idiots!” The Minister of War had a dark face. During the morning meeting, he had been beaten by the president, and he couldn’t make any more mistakes.
Consequently, because the last four students running insincerely, Special Class Three was deducted one mark.
During the class interval, a female student was holding a pink letter and summoned her courage to walk to Jiang shao. “Th, this, for you…”
Jiang shao took the pink love letter, smiled lightly and threw it on the ground without even looking at it, then turned to leave.
“Ahhhhhhh, how handsome!” A group of girls shrieked.
A student from the Ministry of Justice who was passing by took out the marks deduction form- Special Class Three’s student, Jiang Yuntian littered, three marks deducted.
Before the week ended, Special Class Three’s monthly marks were completely deducted. The form teacher looked at the bright red zero on the campus evaluation board, restrained and restrained, in the end they still couldn’t hold back. Seething in anger, they took out their trump card— calling the parents.
Once the trump card emerged, the boys and girls immersed in the beautiful dream of ‘Meteor Storm’ instantly sobered up.
China’s aristocratic school’s educational system wasn’t the same as the aristocrats in that island Japan, and differed even more compared to the dream scenario on tv shows.
The parents of Jiang, Shen, Han, and Yang, had assumed that paying some money meant that the school would provide privileged consideration to their children. They didn’t expect that the so-called privileged was a headful of eccentric golden hair and stirring up trouble in school. They needed to be dragged home to be properly educated.
What was even graver was that Special Class One and Three had the same physics teacher.
“I heard that Class One’s homework was thrown away by your class’s students, what’s to be done ne?” The physics teacher looked at everyone with a kind and friendly manner. “You all will do their homework on their behalf ba.”
Special Class Three had anguished wailing spreading out.
“Why make me write, whoever threw it should write it!” There were students in Special Class Three that were discontent, throwing down the book.
“Exactly, whoever threw it should write it!”
The fangroup in 4G’s class, because of a single physics homework, were faced with the crisis of falling apart.
Reality was always this cruel.
Without the 4G coming by to make trouble, Song Xiao’s days passed freely and easily. There was only this factor of the emperor dragging him onto his bed that wasn’t too good.
“I’m not reading tonight.” Song Xiao tried to cross over Yu Tang’s body and slip back to his own bed.
“Accompany zhen.” Yu Tang held onto him, pressing him back into his hold.
“Today isn’t the fifteenth,” Song Xiao protested. It’s not that he didn’t like sleeping with Yu Tang, but a youth’s body was hard to control, so there was always some awkwardness in the morning.
“To sleep with zhen’s own wife, still needs to see the date?” Yu Tang remained unmoved, snatching his injured hand to place somewhere it could be seen, to prevent pressing down on it.
This one sentence had Song Xiao choked up, and he buried his face into the quilt, enraged. He thought of a response after a while, they still haven’t married in this life ne! Poking out his head with the intent to defend himself, he realised that Yu Tang was staring at him without blinking.
“What are you looking at…” Song Xiao was looked at by him and felt some goosebumps, the toes hidden under the quilt unable to help curling up.
Yu Tang looked at him without speaking, after a long while he suddenly sent out a sentence, “It’s November’s long vacation soon, come to my house to do homework ba.”
“…Not going!”
The issue of whether he was going to Yu Tang’s house to do homework, up until the holiday arrived, two of them still hadn’t settled it.
Yu Tang sent Song Xiao to his house gate. Watching him cheerfully hurry back to see his grandpa, he unhappily snorted. ‘Love Guidebook’ had said that he must bring the other to meet his own friends and family, giving him a sense of security. But Song Xiao wasn’t going to his home, so how to deal with this?
“Perhaps what this book says isn’t suitable for you,” Dugu An said, with attention to detail. From his school bag, he took out a book with a crimson cover.
“What’s this?” Yu Tang took it, frowning as he looked at the vivid title ‘Overbearing Chairman Fell In Love With Me’.
“The girls from class said that the current popular romance is this type of method,” Dugu An spoke with a paralysed face. Even though he didn’t understand these things, as a devoted secret guard, he had to promptly gather useful information for the emperor.
“Is it?” Yu Tang looked at the book in his hand suspiciously, sinking into contemplation.
Grandpa Song was in his sixties and had a strong body. He held a cane because of a somewhat slanted foot, but he basically didn’t use it. Originally sitting in the living room and reading the newspaper, once he heard the sound of Song Xiao coming back, he immediately went to welcome him.
“Xiaoxiao, do you still remember grandpa?” Song Xiao’s grandpa said while chuckling. He heard the matter of Song Xiao losing his memory, and also knew that his autism had improved. Overall, it was a good thing.
Song Xiao stared blankly at the hale and hearty laoyezi in front of him, and the rims of his eyes slowly became red. “Grandfather!”
His previous grandfather was once an official of the highest rank. His grandfather, who had protected him from his father and the former emperor’s hands, was a carbon copy of the old man in front of him.
Back then, the former emperor had discovered that the crown prince seemed infatuated towards him, and had intended to kill him in order to preserve the crown prince’s reputation.
“This old servant is willing to use his life in exchange for a path for survival for his grandson, merely beseeching Your Majesty for lenient treatment.” The old man, white hair and beard that was completely white, kowtowed below the feet of the emperor, begging with the means of all the honor he had from his lifetime.
The former emperor was quiet for a long time, then sighed, “Forget it, it was merely groundless rumors.”
With a wave of his hand, this matter was covered up, not letting the crown prince, Yu Jintang, who had been away campaigning, know.
Only Song Xiao knew, at that time, the former emperor truly wanted to kill him.
After reincarnating, they unexpectedly had the fate to become grandfather and grandson. It must be that the Heavens had eyes, allowing him to repay his debts from his previous incarnation.
“You still remember grandpa!” Grandpa Song was quite astonished, and he pulled his grandson over to pat his back without delay. “Good good good, my clever grandson!”
Song Zicheng looked at the warm, familial appearance shown by that pair of grandfather and grandson, and felt somewhat sour. At first, he was proud that his son only remembered him, but unexpectedly, he still remembered his grandpa.
The three generations gathered together, after finishing their meal, grandpa coughed then said, “Now that the males in the family have gathered, let’s have a family meeting.”
Song Xiao took out the tea set, and brewed a pot of Junshan Yinzhen tea.
“Song Zheng splashed Xiaoxiao with boiling water, her heart is too vicious. This sort of child, us Song family do not recognise!” Grandpa pounded the cane against the floor.
“Yes, I think so too.” In front of his father, Song Zicheng was well-behaved to the point he was like a quail.
“As for that young woman who just got pregnant,” while saying this, Song laoyezi felt that he had no face, and couldn’t help glaring at his son again, “Give her some money to settle it, Xiaoxiao can’t have this type of scheming step-mother.”
In order to climb up, she would break out the scandal of her own company, exposing it uncaringly, then using her child as a shield. If this sort of vicious and merciless woman entered the household, Song Xiao’s days definitely would not go by well.
“But dad, the child is innocent.” Song Zicheng was a little hesitant. He had also thought of having Zhuo Jingjing get rid of the child, but he also hated to do it.
“Innocent? For it to have that type of mother, that meant it isn’t innocent!” Laoyezi struck the floor, hating that he was so disappointing. “You’d better solve this matter by tomorrow.”
Song Xiao hadn’t joined in since the beginning to the end, only quietly sitting at a side drinking and pouring tea.
Song Zicheng was taught a lesson by his father, then finally woke up a little. In the middle of the night, he called Zhuo Jingjing. “Tomorrow, after the news conference ends, let’s go somewhere to talk.”
The Golden Week holiday wasn’t really a holiday for the people in the entertainment industry, but instead the prime time to earn money. Zhuo Jingjing’s new television show’s press conference would be held tomorrow.
“Alright.” When Zhuo Jingjing received this call, her heart thumped, and she couldn’t help covering her stomach. Right now, she was sitting in the consulting room of a private hospital.
“I had warned you a long time ago, you keep habitually having abortions, so you have to take note of contraception.” The doctor was very familiar with Zhuo Jingjing, when he looked at her appearance, she couldn’t resist sighing.
“I can’t suffer for nothing, you must help me.” Zhuo Jingjing pulled the doctor’s hand, her eyes filled with the determination of going all in.
“Then you have to hurry up, there’s already bleeding. I can guarantee only a few days.”
The next day, during the press conference of the new show, the female lead Zhuo Jingjing suddenly fainted at the scene. Someone had urgently called 120 and the doctors had hurried to the scene, and discovered a shocking piece of news. She was pregnant!
When the media at the scene heard this news, they instantly became extremely excited, everyone swarming over like bees towards the ambulance that hadn’t managed to leave, then countless microphones where shoved towards Zhuo Jingjing’s mouth.
“I never thought that it would come out in this sort of situation, inconveniencing everyone.” Zhuo Jingjing looked at the camera with a very panicky appearance, yet also with some sweet bashfulness. “Yes, I’m nine weeks pregnant, and am currently preparing the wedding with Mr. Song.”
“Kacha!” Song Zicheng who had driven the site to pick up Zhuo Jingjing for a chat, just happened to hear this sentence, and immediately crushed the coffee cup in his hand.
“Hahahaha…” When Dari Media received this news, Yu Dan laughed until he was rocking back and forth. “Song Zicheng doesn’t need me to take action, he can be played to death by a woman by himself, hahaha!”
Little Theatre
‘Love Guidebook’s Overbearing Chairman Fell In Love With Me’
Fish Tang: Be my contract lover ba
Xiaoxiao: Don’t be delusional, you can have my heart, but you won’t have my body!
Fish Tang:…
Head Teacher: It is everyone’s duty to abide by the school rules and regulations
Baobao Notes
Damn I hope that coffee cup is paper cuz if it was ceramic I would be hella impressed.
Also, there was quite a few tns for this chapter… wow…
Edit:
Whoops, I forgot to add that there’s an Indonesian translation for this now! Here it is!