Volume 1 Chapter 67 Han Sheng Mings Mysterious Smile (1/2)

Han Sheng Ming and Tang Yujin hurriedly finished their meal before Tang Yujin's driver drove them to the library. It was a sunny day and was one of the warmest months in London. Summer's warm weather continued till the middle of August, and some August days would even have scorching hot weather. But this day was different the sky was a monotonous shade of grey. There was no sign of the sun, nor did its light shine through the cracks of the clouds. It wasn't raining, but the heavy overcast sky signaled that the rain was imminent, and it could be falling that evening.

The two boys found Mo Yuan and Mr. Robert in the usual private study room. ”Good afternoon, Mr. Robert. I apologize for being late.” Tang Yujin was never late, so he was a little embarrassed. The last thing he wanted was to be unpunctual. It was against the teaching of his grandpa, Elder Tang.

”Good afternoon, Mr. Robert. We slept till dawn, that's why we are late.” Han Sheng Ming was late as usual being late was part of his nature. He wasn't embarrassed at all.

”Good afternoon, you two!” Mr. Robert greeted them with a smile. ”I'm glad that you finally came to study. What were you doing last night that kept you so occupied?” He was a teacher in their school in the Department of Business Studies. He was friendly with youngsters and got along with them pretty quickly.

Upon hearing his question, Han Sheng Ming's lips curled up and he answered, ”We were doing something very important.” He spoke mysteriously as he gazed at Mo Yuan. His eyes flickered with amus.e.m.e.nt.

Mo Yuan narrowed his eyes. He became suspicious of Han Sheng Ming's behavior. He started to think what those two were up to behind his back. The three of them always competed against each other with results, so he doubted these two were studying secretly.

Mr. Robert looked at the latecomers with a smirk. ”As long as you two weren't watching p.o.r.n late at night”

”No, we weren't!” Tang Yujin and Han Sheng Ming screamed at the same time as their faces dyed red in shame. Though some of the boys in their class started watching p.o.r.n at the age of eleven, these three Asian boys were pretty innocent.

Before Han Sheng Ming blurted out about Han Luo's arrival, Tang Yujin opened his book and swiftly changed the subject. ”So, what are you going to teach us today, Mr. Robert?”

Mr. Robert shook his head helplessly. ”You boys are too busy always studying, you know that? What I'm teaching you is an undergraduate level of study, yet you are only fourteen! When I was your age, I was busy playing with friends. I'm sure your classmates are the same.”

Tang Yujin replied, ”Yes, but we have our families' companies to take care of.”

”Even so, is that even normal?” Mr. Robert frowned.

Mo Yuan explained, ”I can't tell for sure about Western countries, but Asian countries are different. Our families taught us to be perfect since we were children. What others couldn't do at our age, we had to do. We have to learn martial arts and other sports. In competitions, we always have to come first place. If not first, only second and third place is acceptable.”