Chapter 175: Chapter 117: Part 2
A female classmate with short hair and glasses, Wang Wei, rolled her eyes at Wang Dachui. "Hey, Class Monitor, how about I go get another serving for you?"
"It’s fine, I’ll make do," Su Ran said, picking up his chopsticks. "Besides, we’re having a party at my place tomorrow. We can have a feast then."
"Class Monitor, you can have mine. I don’t like braised pork." Shen Qingning, the quiet girl sitting directly across from Su Ran, pushed her tray toward him. She then used her chopsticks to move the pieces of pork into his bowl, one by one.
Everyone: ???
This was Shen Qingning, who, despite her innocent looks and being the Type of girl who grew more beautiful the more you looked at her, had almost no presence in class. She was very withdrawn and didn’t like interacting with others.
On top of that, Cao Wo—the guy who had sworn to become the next Chen Hansheng—was currently pursuing her.
Seeing this, Cao Wo suddenly lost his appetite. He said nothing, just stared at the class monitor, his eyes seeming to say, ’Class Monitor, you promised me not long ago that you wouldn’t fight me for Shen Qingning. Have you forgotten?’
Su Ran instantly read the meaning in Cao Wo’s eyes and had to hold back a laugh. ’Am I fighting you for her? I never even planned to. She’s the one who gave me the pork.’
Cao Wo sighed. ’Rich guys really do have a passive buff for attracting girls.’
Shen Qingning placed the last piece of braised pork in Su Ran’s bowl. "Go on, Class Monitor. Eat up."
Su Ran picked up a piece. "Cao Wo, want some?"
Cao Wo: "No thanks. Your chopsticks have your spit on them."
The short-haired Wang Wei piped up with a laugh. "But didn’t Classmate Shen use her chopsticks to move that pork into the class monitor’s bowl? So it has her spit on it, too. The class monitor doesn’t seem to mind, so why are you making a fuss? You’re so fake."
Shen Qingning’s face flushed crimson in an instant. "I’m sorry, Class Monitor! I’m so sorry, I wasn’t thinking! I’ll take it back." As she spoke, she reached for her chopsticks to move the pork back to her own tray.
"No, no, it’s not a big deal. It’s fine." "But... it has my spit on it."
"A little spit is nothing. When we all eat hot pot or something, everyone sticks their chopsticks into the same pot to grab food. It’s all spit then, too, right? No need to be so picky."
Su Ran popped a piece of the pork into his mouth. "This braised pork is pretty good. It’s rich without being greasy, tender and juicy... you can suck the juices right out, and they just burst in your mouth. It’s delicious... but why does it taste a little like the sea? Classmate Shen?"
Cao Wo: "Tastes like the sea? Let me try."
Su Ran: "Nope, none for you. You had your chance."
"That’s... that’s because I accidentally spilled some of my seaweed soup on it earlier," Shen Qingning mumbled, her face red as she stared down at her food.
Su Ran: ...
As they ate and chatted, the conversation turned to the party at Su Ran’s villa, Chuyuan, on Thursday night to celebrate New Year’s early. There was a three-day holiday for New Year’s, and since classes ended on Friday, many students were planning to go home. When they returned, they’d be facing final exams.
Su Ran said, "I don’t have class this afternoon, so I’ll go buy the ingredients for the menu you guys came up with and start prepping at home. We’ll meet up tomorrow afternoon and head to my place."
Everyone nodded, excited to see their class monitor’s huge villa.
"Class Monitor, I have something tomorrow, so I can’t make it. You guys have fun. Bye." After she finished speaking, Shen Qingning grabbed her tray and hurriedly fled.
Everyone: ...
Wang Wei sighed. "Well... every group has that one person who doesn’t quite fit in. Whatever, we’ll just have fun ourselves."
"Alright, that’s enough gossip," Su Ran said. "Meeting adjourned. I’m going to buy the groceries. The rest of you, if you’ve got time, prepare a talent to perform tomorrow night."
"Class Monitor! Class Monitor!" Wang Wei called out. "That thing you did before... the dadada..." She held out her hand, wiggling her middle and ring fingers to imitate his ’Finger Technique Fragrance’. Then she stuck out her tongue, going "bleh, bleh, bleh" to mimic the three-lobed lotus of his ’Tongue Combat Power’.
"Besides those talents, do you have any others? Will you perform one for us tomorrow?"
The girls looked at him expectantly.
Su Ran replied, "I know magic."
The mention of magic made the girls’ eyes light up. They clamored for the class monitor to give them a preview.
Su Ran sent Cao Wo to buy a deck of cards. The classmates gathered in a circle as Su Ran shuffled the deck and had Wang Wei draw a card.
"Tear off a corner of your card," he instructed. "You keep the corner, and give the rest of the card back to me to put in the deck. I’ll make it reappear."
The girls were skeptical, as were Cao Wo and the others. Wang Wei did as she was told, half-hoping to see the class monitor mess up.
"Watch closely. Cao Wo just bought this deck, so I haven’t tampered with it."
"Mhm, mhm."
"Now, I’ll shuffle."
SHUFFLE, SHUFFLE, SHUFFLE. Su Ran gave the cards a few messy shuffles.
"Wang Wei, hold out your leg."
Wang Wei extended a long leg clad in black stockings. Cao Wo, Wang Dachui, and Zeng Cao all swallowed hard. Wang Wei’s looks were just average, but she had gorgeous legs.
Wang Wei saw the expressions on the three perverts’ faces and knew exactly what they were thinking. ’They’re fantasizing about my legs, probably imagining throwing them over their shoulders.’
’But the class monitor is different,’ she thought. ’He’s staring at my leg too, but it’s for the magic trick.’
"Okay, watch. I’m going to make it appear."
As he spoke, Su Ran bent the deck and, with a series of flicks, sent the cards spraying onto Wang Wei’s thigh. She felt a faint, tingling impact from each card sent by the class monitor.
A tingly sensation spread across her skin.
When the last card landed, everyone shouted, "Holy shit!" and crowded around Wang Wei’s stocking-clad leg. A single playing card with a torn corner had magically appeared inside her stocking. Wang Wei compared it with the corner she was holding—it was a perfect match.
She asked in amazement, "Class Monitor, how did you get the card inside my stocking?"
Su Ran clapped his hands, stood up, and looked down at the card nestled in the black nylon. "That," he said, "is magic!"
"Class Monitor, you’re so amazing! Can you magic it back out?"
"Magicking it back out is a no-go. You’ll have to trouble yourself to go to the bathroom and get it."
Wang Wei’s face turned beet red. With a playful whine, she said, "Class Monitor, the magic you do is so dirty! I hate you~"
Cao Wo and the others: ... They were speechless.
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