Chapter 1113: Chapter 1113
"It’s okay, I know you’re busy. Just the fact that you think of me makes me very satisfied."
Xia Wei’er reached out and hugged Tang Ming’s waist, feeling an unprecedented happiness and warmth.
"Wei’er, you’re so sweet."
Reaching out to lift Xia Wei’er’s chin, Tang Ming looked at this gentle, strong-minded girl in front of him, and couldn’t help but lean in to kiss her.
Witnessing this scene, Xia Wei’er’s heart began to race, her face turned crimson, and she gently closed her eyes, awaiting this long-anticipated moment.
Their lips were inching closer and closer. When facing Xia Wei’er, Tang Ming didn’t need to control his emotions. In these days, his body was overly stimulated by various daughters, and finally, he could release a bit.
Just as their lips were about to touch, Xia Wei’er’s watch suddenly sounded an electronic tone.
Xia Wei’er exclaimed, quickly opened her eyes, and looked at her watch.
Tang Ming cursed under his breath. Such a perfect atmosphere was ruined just like that; it was too awkward.
"There’s only five minutes until class; I’m going to be late."
After a quick glance at the time, Xia Wei’er became anxious.
The watch had been set to ring five minutes before class as a reminder for her.
"No problem, no problem, I’ll take you to school. You won’t be late, I promise."
Tang Ming gave up on repeating the moment, scooped Xia Wei’er into his arms, and used a movement technique to rush to school at full speed.
Xia Wei’er felt as if she were soaring through clouds, holding onto Tang Ming tightly. It was thrilling, yet there was an unprecedented sense of security.
When Tang Ming delivered Xia Wei’er to the class entrance, the bell for class rang just in time.
"Perfect timing, the teacher isn’t here yet."
Tang Ming put Xia Wei’er down and said proudly.
"Alright, I’m going to class now."
Xia Wei’er, her face flushed, dared not look Tang Ming in the eye.
"Go on, go on. Call me if you need anything, or even if you don’t."
Tang Ming grinned cheekily at Xia Wei’er.
"June is the midterm exam; you should focus on your studies."
Xia Wei’er encouraged Tang Ming with a smile and turned to enter the classroom.
"Damn it, is this karma for rejecting too many girls?"
As soon as Xia Wei’er walked through the door, Tang Ming immediately beat his chest in frustration. Was kissing really so difficult?
At that moment, Xia Wei’er suddenly returned.
Tang Ming instinctively looked up to see Xia Wei’er rushing toward him.
Xia Wei’er quickly pecked Tang Ming on the cheek, then ran back to her classroom without looking back.
"What just happened?"
Tang Ming touched his cheek with a bewildered expression. Did someone just kiss him?
Although it was brief and he didn’t feel much, his heart was delighted.
Tang Ming touched the spot where he was kissed, smiling foolishly as he returned to his class.
For Tang Ming, attending class meant napping. Because of what happened that morning, he would chuckle foolishly in his dreams.
The teacher couldn’t help but be speechless, but seeing that the sleeper was the top student of the year, the teachers turned a blind eye. After all, his grades were excellent.
During English class, Li Wenxuan taught the lesson while occasionally glancing at Tang Ming, feeling furious inside.
This rascal, sleeping like a log since the first day, hasn’t improved at all.
Although Li Wenxuan was angry, they had previously agreed not to disturb each other during class when Tang Ming was napping, so she had no choice but to tolerate this as he was the only student in her teaching career who dared to sleep in class.
Li Wenxuan had a high tolerance for Tang Ming, but today he seemed to be pushing his luck, not only giggling during his nap but also talking in his sleep.
"Wei’er, give me a kiss, mua!"
Just as Li Wenxuan was explaining grammar on the board, she suddenly heard Tang Ming giggling and calling out in a high voice.
Li Wenxuan unintentionally snapped the chalk in her hand, turned around, her expression livid, and glared at Tang Ming.
The whole class dared not make a sound, thinking that Li Wenxuan might explode with anger. But to their surprise, she actually held back.
"Chen Cang, wake him up, otherwise it’s not good if he reveals some little secrets."
Li Wenxuan suppressed her anger and instructed Chen Cang.
Chen Cang nodded repeatedly, saw Tang Ming about to talk in his sleep, and quickly nudged him to interrupt.
Then, relying on his formidable cultivation, he kept an eye on Tang Ming to prevent further embarrassment.
Nevertheless, after hearing Tang Ming’s sleep talk several times, the whole class knew this guy was dreaming of kissing "Wei’er" even in his dreams.
As a result, during the first class of the year, the students were unable to focus.
Before lunch, Tang Ming slowly woke up just in time for the end-of-class bell.
The students pointed and whispered about Tang Ming as they left to get lunch.
"What’s going on? Why are they looking at me like that?"
Tang Ming wiped away some drool and blankly looked at the students pointing at him.
Zhou Dafu looked at Tang Ming with disbelief and was about to say something before shutting his mouth quickly.
"Heh, your life is really good now, sleeping through class is one thing, but having erotic dreams is just too shameless."
Liu Mengting stood up and looked at Tang Ming with disdain.
Tang Ming’s expression changed slightly as he cautiously looked at Liu Mengting. "How did you know?"
This time, Tang Ming felt genuinely guilty because he had several erotic dreams that morning.
Because the beautiful moment with Xia Wei’er had been interrupted in the morning, plus the kiss she gave before leaving, Tang Ming’s mind was restless, daydreaming about the next scene even in his sleep.
Liu Mengting muttered, pulling a face, and left the room.
"Oh, Tang Ming brother, you’re something else, ignoring real women right in front of you and yet loving to dream, you’re hopeless."
Li Xiaoli sighed and quickly followed Liu Mengting out of the room.
"What just happened?"
Tang Ming scratched his head in confusion. He just took a nap, why did these two react like that?
"My dear Tang Ming, could you please not talk in your sleep next time you nap?"
Chen Cang looked helplessly at Tang Ming, shaking his hand as he said, "To stop you from sleep talking, my hand is almost worn out."
"What did I say in my sleep?"
Tang Ming quickly looked at Chen Cang.
"Wei’er, give me a kiss."
"Wei’er, don’t be shy, come on."
Chen Cang mimicked Tang Ming’s sleep talking with an extremely lewd expression.
Tang Ming stared wide-eyed, looking doubtfully at Chen Cang.