Chapter 3 (2/2)

The next day, Feng Shou went to class as per usual but just as he arrived, he was kicked out by his teacher who claimed that he was a stranger and not a student of his class.

Qiao Yu stared at his black clothing and fiercely pinched his own face. Finally, he realised that his current identity as Feng Shou was not just a dream, but reality.

He was usually a good student who never skipped his classes and this time was no exception.

Qiao Yu rushed home and pulled away Feng Shou who was playing chess downstairs with an old man.

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He was now in Feng Shou’s body and he was particularly strong so pulling his own body away as like pulling off a small leaf.

He pushed Feng Shou into his class and ran to wait by the school gates until school had ended.

It was a Friday and school ended early but he didn’t dare to move. He had forgotten to ask his grandmother for money for his breakfast and his grandmother probably gave the money to Feng Shou. He was very hungry but he didn’t dare leave as he was afraid that Feng Shou would skip class.

For some reason, despite only saying a few words to this person, that person gave him a very unreliable impression.

Feng Shou also didn’t let down his expectations.

When he was still in school, he hated it. After finally graduating from college, he was once again forced to attend school.

Before the morning classes had ended, Feng Shou had already climbed the wall to escape.

Although his body was small and not very strong, it was agile and flexible. He escaped in the morning and returned in the afternoon.

He had originally wanted to go straight home but he suddenly remembered that, this morning, his body had said that he would pick him up. Helpless, he couldn’t leave his body behind.

And so, he turned back to school.

Unexpectedly, his body was really waiting for him at the school gates.

That timid, dejected look actually made him feel a little defeated.

The guard at the school gates recognised Qiao Yu’s face, Qiao Yu was often bullied and was saved several times by the old guard.

He saw the black clothed young man drop “Qiao Yu” off to school and the moment he saw “Qiao Yu” come out, he immediately greeted him, “Qiao Yu, your brother is here. He waited for you all day afraid that you would be bullied.”

Waited the whole day?! Feng Shou felt a little embarrassed. Although the guard may not know this but he knew why that kid is waiting there the whole time – he was afraid that he would skip class.

But he still skipped.

When he looked at himself in the mirror today, he felt that the child looked very cute and charming. Looking up at his own tall body, it was as if he saw something deep inside him; a small shadow in the corner looking at him pitifully.

His sense of guilt grew stronger and his heart was moved. Using the money he took when he left home, he treated Qiao Yu and taught him how to burn money (KKnotes: i.e. waste it) and have fun.

Everything Feng Shou had done, Qiao Yu had not. He didn’t know how much it costed and just blindly followed.

The two played until seven or eight o’clock, until Feng Shou’s pockets only had the fifteen dollars of food money Qiao Yu’s grandma had given him.  He fiddled with the crumpled notes and left it inside his trouser pockets.

Once they had played enough and their hearts had recovered, it was time for them to discuss how to address the issue of the soul swap.