A Young Woman's Heart

"Oh, right, we can communicate by writing, but it's not very convenient when we're out and about."

Huang Yuxi nodded vigorously.

"By the way, why did you develop aphasia? Did something happen?"

"Earthquake, buried for five days."

"Huh? Is that why? And then you couldn't speak? Did you not eat anything at the time?"

"I didn't eat anything, I didn't say anything, and I couldn't speak after I woke up." Huang Yuxi nervously licked her lips and continued writing on the paper, "Actually, I really wanted to talk."

"Ah, it's alright, it's alright, this must be temporary, you'll definitely recover in the future," Mo Xueyao comforted her.

Just then, the bell rang for the third class.

Wang Qianyu walked in wearing a black Hanfu embroidered with white clouds and cranes, with gold trim, which immediately caught the students' attention.

Although she is petite, she looks particularly ethereal in this kind of clothing. Is it mainly because she has a flat chest?

Mo Xueyao couldn't help but have a dirty thought.

She quickly shook her head to clear her mind of these terrible thoughts.

It must be because I've been too influenced by Hua Yinyin that I'm showing signs of being assimilated. It seems I need to stay away from her for now.

Mo Xueyao thought to herself.

Meanwhile, Hua Yinyin, who was sitting in front, suddenly sneezed for no apparent reason: "Achoo! Who insulted me?"

"It's been a whole New Year since we last saw each other. Did you miss me?" Wang Qianyu placed a cloth bag on the podium and asked the students below with a playful wink.

"I want to~"

"In no mood--"

"Who said you didn't want to? You won't get any New Year's gifts later."

"Let me think about it!" The boys who had just shouted "no" immediately became very obsequious.

"No way! Only those who pay attention in class and answer the questions correctly will get one." Wang Qianyu made a cute face. "Okay, okay, let's start class now!"

"stand up!"

"Hello, teacher!"

Amidst the greetings of "Hello, teacher," there were also some mischievous boys saying "Hello, teacher," which Wang Qianyu pretended not to hear.

This is just a way for kids to relax; there's no need to be so strict.

The students weren't necessarily being malicious; they were just making cheeky jokes because they had a good relationship with the teacher.

"The new semester has started, and you'll be in your second year of high school this fall. Study hard this semester, and the review for the third year will be easier. Have you all received your new textbooks and workbooks?"

"Sent!"

"That's good. Before we start class today, let me tell you a funny story that happened to me during my trip to England over the Chinese New Year—of course, it's also related to the content of this lesson. It goes like this..."

Even students who aren't good at English enjoy listening to the English teacher's lessons.

Perhaps they simply wanted to see the lovely smile that always graced Teacher Wang Qianyu's face.

That radiant, sunny smile is truly captivating.

As a result, the overall English scores of Class 2 were better than those of other classes, and many students' English scores at the end of last semester were much higher than their scores when they entered school.

Don't think this is a normal thing; instead of progressing, regression is what happens most often.

Aren't there many people who were very good at English in junior high school, but their English level dropped sharply in high school?

Learning is like a long-distance race; if you slack off halfway, you'll be left far behind.

This is why some people have average grades in the middle school entrance exam, but still get into very good universities in the college entrance exam.

Wang Qianyu always prepares many small gifts for her classes, and on some holidays, she prepares even bigger gifts, as if she has an endless supply of money at home.

Even without considering expensive gifts like the BJD dolls given to Mo Xueyao, even just ordinary small gifts would probably take up most of her salary in a month.

Aside from having money to keep myself occupied, I really can't think of any other reason.

"This question... um, new student, Huang Yuxi, please stand up and answer." Wang Qianyu called on Huang Yuxi. "If you answer successfully, you'll get double the gifts~? These candies are delicious~"

"Uh..."

“Teacher,” Mo Xueyao quickly raised her hand to explain for Huang Yuxi, “he has aphasia and can’t speak.”

"Oh, is that so?" Wang Qianyu looked at Huang Yuxi apologetically. "Sorry, I didn't know. But... could you write it on the blackboard?"

“Hmm…” Huang Yuxi quickly nodded.

He then wrote the correct answer on the blackboard, and Wang Qianyu generously gave him a small candy gift box.

It contained all sorts of foreign candies; if it weren't for the black packaging, it might even give the impression of wedding candy.

The candy box contained hard candies, soft candies, pure chocolate, and hazelnut chocolate; although small, it was quite abundant.

If you eat it slowly, it should be enough to last a whole day.

Mo Xueyao was a little envious.

She only received one piece of chocolate because she raised her hand to answer the question.

But since they were foreign candies, and Wang Qianyu had bought them, they looked very expensive, so she was too embarrassed to ask for more.

However, while she was embarrassed, someone else was.

"Hey, did I answer this question correctly?" Liu Xiaowei asked with a smug look on his face.

"Yes, I actually got it right today, that's a bit of a surprise."

"Hehe, can I take a few more?" Liu Xiaowei asked greedily. "Teacher, I want ten hazelnut chocolates! That's not too much to ask, is it?"

"Pfft, isn't that going too far?" Wang Qianyu was amused by his annoyance. She took a large hazelnut chocolate bar out of the bag and placed it on his desk. "But I'll still treat you to a big one. Remember to pay attention in class from now on."

"It's true that it's better to be a bad person in this world. Bad people can become Buddhas after laying down their butcher knives, while good people have to go through eighty-one tribulations..." Hua Yinyin complained softly, seemingly feeling that it was very unfair.

“But if we don’t give the ‘bad guys’ a little reward, they won’t change for the better.” Wang Qianyu blinked. “Okay, okay, then Hua Yinyin, stand up and answer the question. If you answer it correctly, you’ll get a chocolate bar just as big.”

As a result, Hua Yinyin was unable to answer the question after standing up.

“Hua Yinyin didn’t pay attention in class~ No reward, here’s your punishment—” Wang Qianyu said with a mischievous smile, taking out a bottle-shaped chocolate from her bag. “Eat this liqueur-filled chocolate.”

"Huh, is this considered a reward?"

"I didn't realize Hua Yinyin could drink alcohol."

"Hmph, of course."

"Then I won't give you the reward."

"Huh?"

Wang Qianyu chuckled to herself, then gestured for Hua Yinyin to sit down and placed a piece of chocolate marked '100%' in front of her: "Please have this~"

"Hmph, any candy is a reward, what's wrong with eating it?" Hua Yinyin laughed disdainfully, unwrapped the chocolate and stuffed it into her mouth. The next second, she was speechless for a long time, as if she had swallowed a bitter pill.

"You can't spit it out, or you'll have to eat another one as punishment."

"Ugh ugh ugh—!" Hua Yinyin choked and swallowed the chocolate with difficulty, then quickly picked up her water glass and poured water into her mouth.

"Ugh—I'm suffering so much!"

She stuck out her tongue and panted like a lapdog, which made people chuckle.

The classroom and surrounding area were instantly filled with a cheerful atmosphere.

……

Chapter Seventy-Three: The Painful Monday Lesson

Monday of the new school term is a hellish day.

Mo Xueyao had just copied down the newly arranged class schedule when she started to feel a headache.

"Ugh—what's with Monday's classes?!" Hua Yinyin, who was sitting in front of Mo Xueyao, turned around naturally after class, rested her chin on Mo Xueyao's desk, pinched her cheeks and groped her while complaining loudly.

"If you pinch me again, I won't be polite," Mo Xueyao said, staring into her eyes. "Although Monday's classes are quite grueling, Friday is much easier. Isn't it better to suffer first and enjoy later?"

"But it's so painful before Tian even arrives—" Hua Yinyin writhed like a water snake, making one wonder if she was rubbing her butt on the chair because it was itchy. "Two math classes this afternoon, it's going to be unbearable!"

"At least the last period is PE class, which will allow you to relax a bit."

"You're not relaxing at all! We'll have to run in PE class again, and I won't have any energy left after school!"

"Just say you're on your period." Mo Xueyao seemed to be giving Hua Yinyin advice, but she was actually teasing her. "That's what you always do anyway."

"No, it's just that my period lasts longer than other people's, it lasts for a whole week!"

"..." Mo Xueyao drooped her eyelids and pushed Hua Yinyin's face aside. "Go play somewhere else. It's lunch break. I want to sleep."

"Why sleep? Hehe, by the way, Yaoyao, do you want to come to our club with me?"

"Your club?" Mo Xueyao thought carefully about Hua Yinyin's club, and immediately lowered her eyelids. "I have absolutely no interest in those kinds of exchange meetings that study same-sex love."

"Oh my, it's actually quite fun, you'll see when you go check it out~ By the way, Huang Yuxi, would you like to join our club?"

"Can you please stop harming the children?" Even Mo Zhuyou couldn't stand it anymore.

"Hehe, look at this! If you like it, you can join our club! I drew and printed this myself!" Hua Yinyin said proudly, handing a rather exquisite-looking comic book to Huang Yuxi.

The cover of the comic features a cute-looking short-haired girl being held in the arms of a handsome young man.

The girl clung tightly to his arm like a kitten, looking utterly pitiful.

It looked like an ordinary romance comic for girls, but experience told her that what Hua Yinyin took out was definitely not that simple.

But since it was meant for Huang Yuxi, she couldn't very well refuse it on behalf of someone else. She could only watch helplessly as Huang Yuxi curiously flipped through the comic, watched Hua Yinyin's smile gradually turn into a perverted expression, and watched Mo Zhuyou also inexplicably become excited...

Now, even Mo Xueyao herself couldn't suppress her curiosity and couldn't help but turn her little face slightly to look at the comic book pages.

After reading just a few pages, it seemed to be just a story of a very innocent young girl falling in love with a man several years older than her, but I didn't expect there to be such a terrible sex scene later on, especially after the girl's clothes were taken off...

Mo Xueyao regretted that her eyesight was so good, and was also puzzled as to why the comic was drawn so clearly and in such detail.