Is It Too Late to Leave the Chat Group?-Chapter 8Book 1: : Mock Exams, the Bane of My Existence
Ermβ¦! How do I deal with this? Chen Heng had never encountered such a situation before. ππΏπ²ππ°πππ§πππ²π₯.πππ
βItβs fine now, Elder Brother. Letβs eat!β After Sirin cried for a while, she gradually regained control of her emotions without needing Chen Heng to console her.
βPhew! Alright. Letβs eat!β Chen Heng heaved a sigh of relief.
βSirin, you donβt know how to use chopsticks, right?β Chen Heng noticed that Sirin found chopsticks awkward to use. Then, he recalled that Sirin was not from China, so she probably did not know how to use chopsticks.
βCome, Iβll teach you. First, you hold the chopsticks like this.β
Ding dong! Ding dong! While Chen Heng taught Sirin how to use chopsticks, the doorbell rang.
βSirin, continue eating first. Iβll go see who it is.β Chen Heng walked to the door and used the peephole to check who rang the doorbell.
βOh! Itβs Qingtong. Come in quickly!β Chen Heng opened the door and invited Mo Qingtong in.
βIt smells delicious. Where did you order from this time?β Mo Qingtong asked about food the moment she entered. This gave Chen Heng three seconds of heartache.
βWhat do you mean ordered? I made this! I cooked dinner for Sirin today. You know Sirin, right?β Chen Heng tried asking about Sirin. The customer service had only mentioned a temporary legal identity in this world but did not explain what precisely that covered.
βSirin? Isnβt that the young girl your parents adopted and fostered in Siberia? Did she return today? Wait, thatβs not right. The more important thing is you can cook?β Mo Qingtong turned an extremely suspicious gaze on Chen Heng.
[Author Note: The effect of the legal identity was to make all suspicious matters appear reasonable. Under normal circumstances, how could someone adopt a child, then send that child to another country to be fostered?]
How excellent! She knows it even better than I do. I did not even know that Sirin is Siberian.
βIsnβt it because Sirin was returning? I trained in cooking over the past few days just for this. Want to try?β
βAlright, Iβll give it a try.β Mo Qingtong was eager to try. After all, Chen Heng said he had been practicing for a few days, so it should not be terrible. She could use this excuse to avoid eating at home today. (γ'β½'γ) Mumβs cooking is not that terrible; it just tastes strange.
Chen Heng brought Mo Qingtong to the dining table. Sirin had been sitting there waiting for him to return; she had not started eating yet.
βSo, this is Sirin? How cute!β I forgot. Mo Qingtong has a weakness for cute things.
βHey! Whatβs up with Sirinβs clothes?β Mo Qingtong suddenly pulled Chen Heng aside and pointed at Sirin.
I forgot that Sirin is still wearing the hospital gown from Babylon Labs. Thatβs the name, right?
βThose are the pajamas that Sirin wears in Siberia. When I went to pick her up, her clothes got dirty. I washed them, but they are not dry yet. Furthermore, Sirin just returned, and those are all sheβs got, so she can only wear her pajamas.β
βYeah? Those pajamas donβt look very nice. Remember to bring Sirin shopping for clothes tomorrow. You can call me to come along.β Probably due to the temporary legal identity, Mo Qingtong did not feel overly suspicious, and this matter quickly passed.
βThis is our neighbor, also a childhood friend of mine, Mo Qingtong.β Chen Heng pulled Mo Qingtong to the seat beside his, worrying that Sirin would be scared. The dining table in Chen Hengβs house was rectangular. Chen Heng sat at the hostβs seat with Sirin to his left and Mo Qingtong to his right.
[TL Note: In traditional Chinese culture, the host seat is the seat at the head of the table, which faces the door. The seat at the foot would be for the youngest or least important person. Then, the rest of the people would sit in the order of their seniority or importance along the two long sides, with the more important or senior closer to the host. This system also works with circular tables, where the seat directly facing the door is the host seat, and the seat directly across (the seat with the back facing the door) is the seat for the most junior or least important person.]
βElder Sister Qingtong.β Sirin softly greeted Mo Qingtong.
(^o^)/ βGood! Good! Tomorrow is the weekend. Elder Sister will bring you out to have fun. You just arrived in Vast Sea City. If there is anything you are not used to, just tell Elder Sister!β
βAlright. Letβs eat. Give my cooking a try. Sirin is about to die of hunger.β
βLet me give it a try. Oh! Itβs pretty tasty! Wait up. Let me call home first.β Mo Qingtong took out her cell phone to make a call. It looked like she intended to eat here. She probably did not call earlier in case the food did not taste good, giving her a chance to go home and eat instead.
βHello! Mum, Iβm at Hengβs place. Sirin came home today. Thatβs right, that Siberian girl Uncle Chen adopted. Chen Heng cooked and wanted me to eat with them. Heβs not letting me say no. Oh! Alright! Got it!β
βYouβ You used me as an excuse?β Chen Heng said after Mo Qingtong hung up.
βItβs not like you have never eaten my motherβs cooking before.β
βAuntyβs cooking is not terrible. Itβs just that it tastes strange. Never mind. Letβs eat.β
βAlright, alright, alright!β
βSirin too. Eat more.β
βAlright.β
During dinner, Chen Heng taught Sirin how to use chopsticks while he picked out some food and placed it in her bowl. He even helped her to peel some prawns. Sirin occasionally picked out some food for Chen Heng, too, feeling embarrassed as she did so. The brother-sister pair enjoyed themselves, apparently forgetting someone was watching at the side.
βWhat are you doing? Qingtong, why are you staring at me?β After eating, Chen Heng noticed Mo Qingtong staring hard at him.
βNothing. At. All. Humph!β Mo Qingtong sharply turned her head away and stopped looking at Chen Heng.
βHuh?β
βGo rest first. Iβll do the dishes.β Chen Heng hated doing the dishes. However, he was too embarrassed to get Sirin to do them. It would also be impossible for Mo Qingtong to wash them, which left only him. This was good; it allowed Sirin and Mo Qingtong to interact.
After doing the dishes, Chen Heng saw Mo Qingtong and Sirin chatting happily. Rather, Mo Qingtong was chatting happily one-sidedly, asking all the questions.
βBy the way, Qingtong, why are you here?β
βOh! Thatβs right! Homework. You already played truant in the afternoon. Are you not planning to do your homework, either? The college entrance exams are coming soon.β Mo Qingtong took out ten or so mock exams from her bag and handed them to Chen Heng.
ββ¦β
βAlright. Since I have already delivered the homework, it is time for me to leave. I still have some things to do at home.β
βAlright. Goodbye.β
After sending off Mo Qingtong, Chen Heng stared at the ten-odd mock exams in a daze.
He Who Knows Fate: Does anyone here do homework for others? 1 point per mock exam, 12th-grade standard. There are 12 papers.
17-Year-Old Sob! Sob! Sob!: ???
Umaru-chan: ???
Queen of Rhodes Island: ???
Magus of Flowers: ???
Queen of Ice and Snow: Is that appropriate?
He Who Knows Fate: Is it inappropriate? Mock exams are the bane of my existence.
17-Year-Old Sob! Sob! Sob!: Itβs inappropriate.
Efreet: Itβs inappropriate.
Blank Never Loses: Itβs inappropriate.
Umaru-chan: Honestly speaking, Iβm tempted. However, I might not be able to do it.
Iron Fist Teacher: @He Who Knows Fate, you should do your own homework.
He Who Knows Fate: Of course. I was just joking. After all, points are quite valuable. I just wanted to lighten the atmosphere.
He Who Knows Fate: @17-Year-Old Sob! Sob! Sob!, since you changed your name already, why are you still emphasizing 17 years old?
Queen of Ice and Snow: I know! I found her when I was checking out the games section. Yakumo Yukari, an old lady who likes to pretend to be young. A youkai sage of Gensokyo, true age unknown, at least several thousand years. However, she likes to claim she is 17 years old.
[TL Note: Yakumo Yukari was mentioned in a TL Note in Book 01 Chapter 05. The author seems to have assumed back in Chapter 05 that the readers have figured out who the 17-Year-Old Youkai Sage is. For those who have not, she is Touhou Projectβs Yakumo Yukari. Here is her profile: /wiki/Yukari_Yakumo. Ignore the arrangement of her names in the profile; this is the correct arrangement according to the Japanese. The profileβs arrangement is different because they rearranged it to fit the usual Western naming convention with the family name at the end.]
Youkai Sage: SkadiβCBA, an old lady. @Queen of Ice and Snow
[TL Note: CBA is slang for ScΓ‘thach-Skadi in Fate/Grand Order. The C stands for caster, and the BA is taken from the Japanese slang βBaba,β which means old lady insultingly. Together, it means old caster. Here is Skadiβs profile: /wiki/Sc%C3%A1thach-Skadi.]
Queen of Ice and Snow: Haha!
Youkai Sage: Haha!
Magus of Flowers: β¦




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