Full-Time Magister: The Evil Emperor Descends

Chapter 128 Leng Lingling's Troubles
The No.1 Primary School in Shanghai.

The school bell rang throughout the campus, and students filed out of the teaching building.

The children, their faces beaming with joy, ran into their parents' arms.

Leng Lingling, with her hair in pigtails and carrying her pink backpack, walked alone on campus with a blank expression.

"Lingling!"

A shout came from behind her, making her already cold face even colder.

He turned around with a cold face and looked behind him.

A handsome young man dressed in trendy clothes walked over and waved to Leng Lingling with a smile.

"Lingling, don't walk alone, let's go home together."

Leng Lingling frowned slightly, looked at the boy with displeasure, and said coldly.

"Don't call me Lingling, please use my full name."

The boy ignored Leng Lingling's warning and smiled casually.

"What's wrong with calling you Lingling? I see a lot of girls in the class call you that."

"That's a term of endearment used between girls. We're not that close!"

After saying this indifferently, Leng Lingling turned and left with her pigtails swung, no longer paying attention to the boy behind her.

"No, Lingling, let me take you home. The housekeeper is picking me up today."

Seeing Leng Lingling leave, the boy hurriedly followed, grinning as he spoke.

It's easy to tell from his clothes and conversation that he is indeed from a wealthy family.

However, Leng Lingling didn't care about any of that. She didn't even glance at him and continued walking forward on her own.

"No need, my family will come to pick me up... Also, I remember my house isn't in the same direction as yours, right?"

"Lingling, I'm so touched that you actually remember where my house is!"

Upon hearing Leng Lingling's words, the boy's eyes lit up and his cheeks flushed red as he spoke.

Leng Lingling rolled her eyes helplessly at such a narcissistic statement.

Can she say that she has a good memory and has memorized all the home addresses in the class?
Obviously, nobody believes that!

At school, Leng Lingling, with her cute appearance, contrasting aloofness, and terrifyingly high grades that crushed the entire school, became the object of affection for almost all the boys.

And the boy who was chattering in her ear was one of her suitors.

As the best primary school in Shanghai, it has never lacked the children of rich and powerful families, and even those from aristocratic families have feelings for Leng Lingling.

However, they have the dignity of being scions of a prominent family and will not allow themselves to be rejected.

Coincidentally, this boy was the kind of person who didn't care about saving face.

So they could only watch helplessly as the boy kept getting closer to Leng Lingling, trying to make his presence felt insignificant.

On the contrary, Leng Lingling found them particularly boring.

Although she looks like a child, she is already quite mature, otherwise she wouldn't be able to become a Hunter Master.

Forced to come to school every day, forced to play house with a group of girls, and harassed by these idiot boys, she was already fed up.

Her knowledge far surpasses that of elementary school students; if her father hadn't objected, she could have skipped countless grades.

Why not just stay home, drink tea, and practice hunting monsters when you have time? Isn't that a relaxing and enjoyable life?
But she's forced to reject one boy after another at school, even though she clearly likes... well, his type...

Blocking out the noise around her, Leng Lingling walked straight to the school gate.

She looked around and frowned slightly, because she couldn't find her father's car or figure.

Normally, Dad should already be here, so why isn't he here today?

The boy noticed Leng Lingling's unusual behavior and knew his chance to shine had come, so he quickly spoke up.

"Lingling, let's go in my car."

"Need not."

Leng Lingling preferred to take a bus home by herself rather than ride in someone else's car.

Just as she turned around, a figure blocked her way.

"Hi, Lingling, long time no see." A person with their face completely covered up stood in front of me and greeted me.

Leng Lingling took a few steps back, looking warily at the stranger in front of her.

The man clearly sensed Leng Lingling's wariness and let out a helpless sigh. He slowly bent down, revealing half of his face.

"Now you know who I am, right?"

"Mo...Mo..."

"Shh!"

Mo Xie blinked, put her finger to her lips, and made a "shush" gesture.

Leng Lingling quickly covered her mouth and nodded obediently.

"I came to visit your family today, but your father happened to be out hunting demons, so I'll trouble you to pick you up from school."

Mo Xie straightened up and explained with a smile.

"Hmph, that guy, he secretly went monster hunting behind my back again, and didn't even take me with him..."

Hearing Leng Lingling's soft complaints, Mo Xie smiled without saying a word, turning her gaze to the boy beside her.

"Hello little friend, you must be Lingling's classmate. I am Lingling's... older brother."

As soon as the boy realized that this person was Leng Lingling's brother, he hurriedly smiled respectfully.

"Yes, hello big brother, I'm Lingling's classmate!"

"Really? Thank you for accompanying Lingling to the school gate. We'll be going now."

Mo Xie nodded to the boy, then took Leng Lingling's hand and left.

Leng Ling felt the warmth in her hands, her cute little face flushed, and she stammered.

"Mo... Moye, what you just said... was it true...?"

"What really?"

"It's...it's...my brother or something..."

Fortunately, Mo Xie's hearing was extraordinary; otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to hear Leng Lingling's extremely faint voice.

He paused for a moment, then smiled and said.

"If you don't mind, you can call me brother from now on."

"Speaking of which, although I have a younger sister, she is only one year younger than me, so I don't really have that feeling of raising a little sister."

Her large, bright eyes sparkled as she asked excitedly.

"Is it really possible?"

"Yeah, of course."

Back at the Qingtian Hunting Grounds, Song Qiming was out on business, Qin Zhan had not yet returned, and Leng Qing was at the trial.

So, it's just the two of them at home.

Mo Xie originally wanted to cook, but Leng Lingling wanted to cook a meal for him herself.

I took a quick bite of the first dish and found it quite tasty, so I let her have her way.

After finishing dinner, Mo Xie had nothing to do, so he took a book from the bookshelf and sat on the sofa to read it.

Leng Lingling also picked up a thick "Encyclopedia of Demons and Monsters," sat down next to Mo Xie, gently rested her head on his muscular chest, and found a comfortable position to read it.

The two did not speak, nor did they disturb each other, quietly looking at the books in their hands.

After an unknown amount of time, a soft breathing sound was heard in the quiet environment.

Mo Xie lowered his head and realized that Leng Lingling had already fallen asleep.

Staring at her adorable sleeping face, he chuckled softly and carefully took the book from her hands.

Goodnight, sweet dreams...

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