Full-Time Magister: The Evil Emperor Descends

Chapter 58 Sleeping in the Office

"Mo Xie, come lie down in my office."

After saying this, Tang Yue walked out of the classroom.

Mo Xie looked up blankly at her tall figure, sighed helplessly, and got up to follow her.

Arriving at Tang Yue's private office, she sat in a chair, arms crossed, legs in black stockings crossed, glaring at Mo Xie with displeasure.

Meanwhile, the person in question yawned and rubbed their eyes, seemingly oblivious to everyone around them.

"Did I call you to school so you could sleep?"

Tang Yue stared at Mo Xie for a while before slowly speaking, her cold tone carrying strong dissatisfaction.

Mo Xie regained some of his senses, shook his head, and ignored her.

Looking around the office, he spotted a large sofa, his eyes lit up, and he quickly walked over.

"Hey... Moye!"

Seeing that Mo Xie ignored her and turned to leave, Tang Yue felt a surge of anger.

She gritted her teeth, slammed her hand on the table, and shouted angrily, trying to intimidate Mo Xie with her authority as a teacher.

"Don't make a sound, just let me sleep for a little while, just a little while..."

Mo Xie lay on the sofa, replied weakly, and slowly closed her eyes.

"Eh?!"

Tang Yue exclaimed in surprise and quickly walked to Mo Xie's side, only to hear a steady breathing sound, indicating that he had already fallen asleep.

"Honestly, do they even respect me as their teacher?"

She sat on the edge of the sofa, slumped her shoulders, and muttered something.

She rested her elbows on her raised thighs, propped her chin on her jade-like hands, and turned her head to quietly observe Mo Xie's weary expression.

He must be exhausted. I wonder what he was doing last night. He's definitely a problem student.

Tang Yue smiled gently and reached out her jade-like hand to smooth Mo Xie's furrowed brows.

You little rascal, aren't you cute when you're sleeping...?

She glanced at Mo Xie's abdomen out of the corner of her eye, her pretty face gradually flushed, and her slender fingers couldn't help but rub it a few times.

The distinct and firm texture of last night involuntarily surfaced in his mind, and his fingers slowly moved toward Mo Xie's abdomen.

Just as he was about to reach inside her clothes, her other hand stopped him in time.

Tang Yue grabbed her own hand, shaking her head incessantly, frantically telling herself in her heart.

No, no, Tang Yue, how can you be so unreserved? He's your student, this is wrong.

After taking a few deep breaths, she gradually calmed down and stopped thinking about it.

She noticed that Mo Xie's legs were still hanging on the ground, chuckled softly, and gently lifted his legs onto the sofa.

Take off his shoes and put them next to the sofa.

She then took out the blanket she usually used for naps from the cabinet and covered Mo Xie with it.

After finishing these tasks, Tang Yue sat back down in her chair and began organizing her files.

Time slipped away in her sleep, and Mo Xie had no intention of waking up even at noon; she was simply too tired.

Mo Fan came to the office once during the trip.

He had been wondering why his brother hadn't come back, but the moment he saw Mo Xie lying on the sofa, he suddenly understood.

Oh, in that case, I won't bother you any longer.

After saying this, he decisively fled the scene, much to Tang Yue's surprise.

Although he didn't know the specifics, as the younger brother, he understood that he should offer assistance and not disturb them.

As for Xin Xia... well, Mo Fan could only think to himself, "Fair competition."

It was past three in the afternoon when Moye finally slowly opened her blurry eyes.

I rubbed my eyes, yawned, and stretched comfortably before I finally woke up.

A faint fragrance lingered around the tip of the pen. Mo Xie looked down and saw that there was a blanket covering him.

"woke up?"

A languid, mature female voice rang out, sending shivers down one's spine.

Turning his head, he saw Tang Yue leaning back in her chair, propping her chin up and staring at him like a noble cat.

"You can really sleep. You slept from nine in the morning until three in the afternoon."

Her red lips curled slightly, her tone revealing both helplessness and amusement.

"Really? It's so late already..."

Mo Xie rubbed his hair, surprised at how well he had slept; he was almost drowsy.

At this moment, his stomach made a slight protesting sound.

"Uh……"

There was nothing I could do about it; after all, I slept from morning until afternoon and hadn't eaten lunch at all, so I was starving.

Tang Yue chuckled, feeling that it was a rare treat to see Mo Xie make a fool of himself, and that she had redeemed herself.

"Just wait." She stood up and walked out of the office.

A little while later, Tang Yue returned, carrying a lunchbox, which she placed on the table.

Mo Xie stared blankly at the steaming, fragrant dishes that she had arranged on the table.

"Eat up. I saw you hadn't slept by noon, so I went to the cafeteria to prepare a meal for you."

Tang Yue tucked her loose hair behind her ear, smiled faintly, and handed Mo Xie a pair of chopsticks.

However, Mo Xie did not take the chopsticks offered to her; instead, she kept staring at the food.

Seeing his appearance, Tang Yue was slightly taken aback, then frowned and asked with concern.

"What's wrong? Is the food not to your liking?"

She thought for a moment, then continued.

"If all else fails, I'll order takeout for you. Just tell me what you want to eat."

Mo Xie snapped out of her daze, quickly took the chopsticks from Tang Yue's hand, and shook her head.

"No need, this is already very good... Well, thank you, Teacher Tang Yue."

After a few seconds of silence, he muttered the last sentence, without looking up at Tang Yue, and continued eating.

Upon hearing Mo Xie's words, Tang Yue's eyes lit up with excitement. She sat down next to him and brought her pretty face close to his.

"You little rascal, you actually called me teacher for the first time ever! Were you so touched just now, almost crying?!"

Seeing Tang Yue's exquisite face suddenly close to his, Mo Xie felt a little guilty and dared not look directly into her eyes.

To be honest, he was genuinely moved, and even he found it a little funny.

It's incredibly foolish that something so trivial could stir his heart.

Although he was genuinely moved, he would never say it out loud.

"You're overthinking it. It's just a simple expression of gratitude."

"Okay, okay, take it as a thank you."

Tang Yue smiled lightly at Mo Xie's sophistry and said nothing more.

It was fine if he kept talking, but if he didn't, his direct gaze made Mo Xie extremely uncomfortable.

"Could you please stop staring at me like that? Otherwise I won't be able to eat."

"What, are you getting shy?"

Tang Yue chuckled, but didn't stare at him any longer. She got up and walked back to her desk.

After finishing lunch—or perhaps it shouldn't be called lunch anymore, as Mo Xie's stomach was full.

After Tang Yue saw that he had finished eating, she picked up a bag of clothes and placed it in front of Mo Xie.

"Here you go, the clothes have already been washed."

But she washed it several times... She didn't say the last sentence.

"sorry to bother you."

Mo Xie thanked him and put the bag of clothes aside.

After resting in the office for a while, Mo Xie decided to leave, as it was getting late.

Back in the classroom, we ended up having the fourth period in the afternoon, after which school was over.

Mo Xie thought about it carefully. Today, he slept through two classes in the classroom and spent the rest of the time sleeping. It was as if he hadn't come at all.

He sighed softly, wondering what the point of being brought to school was.

After school, Mo Fan whispered in Mo Xie's ear and asked.

"Brother, how was it? Did Teacher Tang Yue do anything to you?"

"doing what?"

"I saw it all, bro. You were sleeping on the sofa in Teacher Tang Yue's office. When did you two get so close?"

Mo Xie rubbed Mo Fan's head in an annoyed tone and said.

"Don't overthink it, I was just taking a nap."

"Oh--"

Mo Fan drew out a sound, exhaled, and his eyes darted around. It was unclear what he was thinking.

When she got to the bicycle shed, Mo Xie remembered that she had come by Tang Yue's carriage that morning, so she hadn't ridden a bicycle.

"They didn't even know to take me home..."

He muttered something to himself and said to Mo Fan.