C27 The Privilege of Boys

Chu Qing hadn't slept a wink last night and had even gotten drunk. The following morning, he crafted some Spirit Stones. Despite his enhanced physique, fatigue crept in. Resigned, he slumped over the desk, ready to catch some shut-eye.

"Chu Qing, are you not feeling well?"

Startled, Chu Qing felt a poke on his arm and looked up to find his class teacher standing there.

A shiver ran through him