A Young Woman's Heart

There are four large groups in the classroom, each with two rows. The first group is closest to the door, and Mo Xueyao has been assigned to sit in the second row of the third group, which is closer to the window.

Sitting to her right was Huang Yuxi, in front of her was Hua Yinyin, and next to Hua Yinyin was Mo Zhuyou.

To my complete surprise, the two girls seemed to have a lot in common. They were whispering to each other while leaning on the table, and I don't know what they were talking about, but they looked quite excited.

Moreover, he would occasionally turn around and glance at Mo Xueyao, which inexplicably gave Mo Xueyao goosebumps.

Her seatmate was Cha Li, who was the class's discipline monitor. Cha Li's deskmate was Ye Banxia, ​​the class's life monitor.

To Mo Xueyao's left, across the aisle, sat Li Wanyan. The two were now much closer in the classroom. Although Li Wanyan didn't show it, Mo Xueyao, who had spent a lot of time with her, vaguely sensed that she was quite happy.

Gao Yuan, that restless fellow, is no longer Li Wanyan's deskmate; now Li Wanyan's deskmate is An Ruosu.

Gao Yuan sat behind An Ruosu, with Vice Class Monitor Xue sitting next to him.

Although I'm no longer sitting next to the class monitor, things aren't much better. With the class monitor and vice-monitor sitting next to me, I've clearly become a key target for their attention.

Liu Xiaowei, who was standing next to the podium, was no longer alone. His left and right protectors were finally gathered. Now sitting on the other side was Chen Cheng, who was also a restless fellow.

Unlike Liu Xiaowei, who was a chatterbox, Chen Cheng was moved to the front because he slept through class all last semester, so the teacher could supervise him directly.

"The seating arrangements are done. Now, this semester, we're going to officially arrange the duty roster." Ye Wen drew a large table on the blackboard with chalk, showing different people assigned to each task from Monday to Friday. "Of course, the punishment mechanism from last semester will still be in place. Anyone who gets called out by the teacher in class will still have to stay and help with cleaning."

"The class monitor will take these two forms over in a moment. One of them is posted behind the front door of the classroom, next to this blackboard." Ye Wen pointed to that spot, and then wrote the names of those who need to be on duty each day on the blackboard. "Everyone can take a look now to see when they need to be on duty and which area of ​​hygiene they are responsible for."

Mo Xueyao glanced at it and found that her job was to wipe the windowsills on Thursdays, which seemed like an easy job.

"Besides these regular students on duty, there are also those specifically responsible for fetching water from downstairs, namely—Li Hongran, Liu Xiaowei, and Gao Yuan!"

"Damn it, teacher, look at my skinny arms and legs, I can't lift it at all." Liu Xiaowei pretended to be very weak.

"Stop haggling. The three of you are the most troublesome. From now on, you'll be in charge of carrying water to avoid having too much energy." Ye Wen rolled her eyes at him.

"I'm not usually a troublemaker, am I?" Li Hongran said, sounding a little aggrieved.

"The sports committee member should set an example," Ye Wen immediately changed her words.

Basically, it's like this: since he's the physical education representative who's all brawn and no brains, we'll just leave the hard work to him.

Li Hongran nodded. He didn't mind carrying water; in fact, he usually carried water anyway. He just didn't want to be categorized as one of the students who were "usually noisy."

"Yay, I'm not on duty!" Hua Yinyin exclaimed excitedly. "Hooray, this means I can go straight home every day!"

"Ahem, Hua Yinyin has other work to do." Ye Wen said with a mischievous smile, "I heard that you're the first to run errands for me when good things happen, so you'll be in charge of running errands for me, so that the class monitor won't always be running around and so busy."

"Ugh—" Hua Yinyin suddenly slumped onto the table like a deflated balloon. "Why am I also a laborer?!"

"Hehe, Hua Yinyin, I've granted your wish." Ye Wen winked at her mysteriously.

Hua Yinyin immediately sat up straight and secretly glanced at Mo Xueyao behind her: "Yes, yes, I promise to be there whenever you call!"

Mo Xueyao looked at her fair neck with suspicion, feeling that there was some bad deal involved.

Because it was the new semester, arranging seats, collecting homework, and formulating new class rules took a lot of time, so the last two Chinese classes were used as class meetings.

As the bell rang to signal the end of the second class, the music for eye exercises also began to play.

The students on duty for the week stood at the door early, supervising the students inside.

If someone doesn't do eye exercises, they will be penalized.

After all, many people are unaware of this, always feeling that doing a few simple actions has no effect on protecting their eyes.

However, if you do it every day and complete it diligently each time, it can still have a very good effect on protecting your eyes.

"Alright, alright, everyone, let's do eye exercises." Discipline monitor Cha Li stood up as usual and began to patrol the classroom. "Zhou Yong, don't open your eyes, do them properly."

The role of the discipline committee member is basically in this kind of matter, but in some ways, their power may be even greater than that of the vice class monitor.

Look, even Mr. Xue has to obediently do eye exercises now.

The five-minute eye exercise session is over before the official long break begins.

Mo Xueyao turned to look at the new classmate with a hint of curiosity, and gracefully extended her hand: "Hello, my name is Mo Xueyao."

Huang Yuxi smiled awkwardly and shyly placed one of her small hands on Mo Xueyao's palm, giving it a gentle squeeze.

"Hey, nice to meet you, new classmate!" Hua Yinyin turned around with a mischievous grin, lifting Huang Yuxi's chin with two fingers. "Miss Hua, let this young master see what you look like~"

Huang Yuxi's face immediately turned bright red, and the ends of her hair hanging by her ears seemed to be burning hot.

"Tsk tsk, Yin Yin is fickle, and now she's fallen for Huang Yuxi?" Mo Zhuyou said, clicking her tongue.

"No way! I'll always love Haruka!"

Mo Xueyao rolled her eyes: "I don't need your liking."

As she spoke, she stood up, preparing to go to the restroom, and Hua Yinyin quickly followed suit and stood up as well.

Girls seem to always like to go to the toilet in groups, and sometimes half the girls in the class will go together.

"Huang Yuxi, let's go together?" Hua Yinyin patted her shoulder and pulled her up without saying a word. "Come on, come on, with me, Hua Yinyin, protecting you, you don't have to worry about anyone bullying you!"

"You're fickle and easily bored," Mo Zhuyou continued to tease her.

Just as the four of them walked out of the classroom, Ye Banxia, ​​who was flipping through the list, suddenly paused: "Huh... Huang Yuxi... Teacher Wenwen!"

"What's wrong?" Ye Wen, who was packing up her textbooks to leave the classroom, turned around and asked in confusion.

"Is there a printing error on the list? Why is Huang Yuxi in the boys' column?" Ye Banxia touched her right ponytail.

"Hmm? It wasn't printed wrong." Ye Wen smiled and walked out of the classroom. "Huang Yuxi is a boy."

"Eh--?"

The students still in the classroom gasped in surprise, then looked at each other in bewilderment.

"Really...?" Gao Yuan scratched his head. "She looks like a girl, doesn't she?"

"Actually, it's rather neutral, kind of like someone who hasn't developed yet," Mr. Xue said candidly.

"Oh my god... what if some guy who doesn't know him falls for him?" Gao Yuan expressed her concern.

"Cough..." Even the usually calm Mr. Xue almost choked on his own saliva.

Meanwhile, Huang Yuxi, under Hua Yinyin's irresistible invitation, walked to the toilet door, but refused to go into the women's toilet no matter what.

"What's wrong? It's quite empty now, you don't need to wait outside," Mo Zhuyou asked, puzzled.

"Ah, ya, ga... ah..." Huang Yuxi tried to make gestures, as if trying to express something, but unfortunately no one could understand him, and he couldn't say anything meaningful, which made everyone very anxious.

"Okay, okay, don't be shy, we're all girls." Hua Yinyin grabbed Huang Yuxi's arm and led her into the bathroom.

"Don't do that," Mo Xueyao stopped her. "Maybe they don't even want to go to the bathroom."

Huang Yuxi showed a helpless expression, but still glanced gratefully at Mo Xueyao, then pointed to the men's restroom and turned to walk away.

The three of them stared blankly as she walked several steps inside before they suddenly realized what was happening.

"Hey, Huang Yuxi! That's the men's restroom!" Mo Zhuyou shouted.

The boys who relieved themselves in the men's restroom felt a mix of embarrassment, excitement, and curiosity, wondering what this seemingly delicate girl was doing there.

"Huang Yuxi!" Mo Xueyao immediately rushed into the men's restroom. Even the usually frivolous Hua Yinyin wouldn't dare to go in there.

When Mo Xueyao went inside, it was quite ordinary. In fact, when she saw the small urination pool, she felt a strange sense of familiarity.

"Huang Yuxi, what are you doing in the men's restroom?"

"Ugh—!" Huang Yuxi blushed, pointed to herself, and then pointed here.

"Uh...could it be...?" Having had some amazing life experiences, Mo Xueyao immediately guessed a possibility. "You're...a boy?"

"Mmm!" Huang Yuxi nodded vigorously, looking relieved.

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Chapter Seventy-Two: Extremely Bitter Chocolate

It wasn't until they returned to the classroom that they truly confirmed Huang Yuxi was a boy.

Not only was he clearly listed in the boys' section of the roster, but even the homeroom teacher personally confirmed that he was a boy.

This immediately aroused the curiosity and attracted the attention of many students in the class.

Huang Yuxi was as shy as an ostrich, practically hiding her head under the table.

“This hair feels so good, wow, it’s just like a girl’s!” Liu Xiaowei was the first to reach out his groping hand.

"Her skin is so fair and tender." This was made by Hua Yinyin.

"There's also a faint fragrance about him." Zhou Yong took a deep breath like a pervert. "It's the scent of jasmine!"

"What you're smelling is shampoo or laundry detergent, isn't it..." Mo Xueyao said disdainfully, her eyelids drooping.

Seeing Mo Xueyao's disdainful look, Zhou Yong quickly coughed twice, pretending to be very serious: "Alright, alright, everyone stop crowding around. Look, even Huang... Huang Yuxi is embarrassed!"

"Damn it, you still have the nerve to talk about others? Wasn't it you who was closest to him?" Gao Yuan rolled his eyes. "Huang Yuxi, Zhou Yong is no good. If he bullies you again, come to me and I'll beat him up for you."

"Damn it, you're the one who looks less like a good person!" Zhou Yong exclaimed, looking wronged.

"Disperse, everyone." Li Wanyan said expressionlessly from behind the crowd. Her imposing aura immediately filled the classroom, and the boys scattered like birds, while the girls obediently kept their distance.

Although there were still girls standing next to Huang Yuxi, their actions were all quite gentle, and Li Wanyan glanced at them a few times before ignoring them.

"All the boys, come with me to move the books!" Li Hongran shouted from the doorway.

Mo Xueyao was taken aback, but this time she didn't stand up with him.

She remembered when she first entered school, Li Hongran had also called on everyone to go downstairs to move their clothes in the same way, and it was the same today.

There's a subtle feeling of time flowing backward.

At this moment, Huang Yuxi also quickly stood up, but Li Hongran called her out: "Huang Yuxi, you don't need to go. You can stay in the classroom. There are enough boys already."

"Hmm..." Huang Yuxi sat down somewhat awkwardly. Mo Xueyao felt that if he were asked to help move the books as well, he might feel more at ease.

"Huang Yuxi." Mo Xueyao nudged him with her elbow. "How do you usually communicate with others? Do you use sign language? But even if you do, we can't understand it."

"Hmm...hmm..." Huang Yuxi opened his mouth as if to say something, but in the end, he didn't say anything. He lowered his head and pulled out a palm-sized leather notebook from his schoolbag, writing a line on it—

"Use this to communicate."