A Young Woman's Heart

The cafeteria at Yukong High School is still too small to accommodate so many people eating at the same time.

Girls are generally quite polite when they eat.

Mo Xueyao, being an exception, had eaten with so many girls quite often, so she became more mindful of her behavior, and over time, she seemed to have become more elegant.

At the very least, they still ate in small bites, only at a slower pace than usual.

"Hehehe~!" Hua Yinyin's chopsticks suddenly reached out and took a piece of bamboo shoot from Mo Xueyao's bowl. "Little Yaoyao, don't you like bamboo shoots? I'll take care of it for you, no need to thank me~"

"...Who said that!" Mo Xueyao shouted angrily, "I want food!"

"But I see you haven't eaten any? You did eat quite a bit of winter melon, though."

"I'll eat the things I hate first, then I'll eat the things I like, okay!" Mo Xueyao tapped her plate angrily. "Tch, idiot!"

"Huh? Generally speaking, isn't it the case that we eat the good food first and then the bad food?" Hua Yinyin tilted her head.

“A fool like Hua Yinyin,” Mo Zhuyou mocked.

Mo Xiaoxiao continued, picking up where Mo Zhuyou left off: "They wouldn't understand what 'bitter before sweet' means~"

The two sisters are truly twins; they even speak with such perfect chemistry.

"Yaoyao's going to get angry soon," Wang Jiale hinted. "Apologize quickly!"

Although she was a little annoyed, a mere bamboo shoot wasn't enough to make her angry.

Upon hearing this, Mo Xueyao quickly retorted, "No, no... it's not worth getting angry about."

"Really?" Wang Jiale winked at her. "But girls don't usually say what they really think. Saying you're not angry might actually mean you're super—angry~"

"Huh? Really not." Mo Xueyao said helplessly. She still retained her boyish personality, saying whatever came to mind and not liking to hide anything.

If you don't like someone, you'll show it, instead of doing bad things behind their back or talking badly about them.

"That's right, that's right! My little Yaoyao isn't as stingy as you guys say!" Hua Yinyin nodded vigorously, then shamelessly leaned closer, "Hey, well... cough um, is this popcorn chicken for you?"

In the end, I was still afraid of making Mo Xueyao angry.

"No need." Mo Xueyao showed off her large belly, but then noticed that the girls who had been laughing and joking just moments before had suddenly fallen silent, which puzzled Mo Xueyao. "Why?"

"Hmm... Are you really angry?" Hua Yinyin asked cautiously.

"What are you talking about?" Mo Xueyao rolled her eyes and picked up a few slices of bamboo shoots, putting them into Hua Yinyin's bowl. "Here, have some."

However, Hua Yinyin's smile became somewhat stiff.

Mo Xueyao had no idea what was going on.

Girls' thoughts are really hard to guess.

She looked at the other girls, scratched her head, and suddenly understood something.

"Oh—of course, there's a price to pay! The popcorn chicken is mine!" she said exaggeratedly, grabbing several pieces of popcorn chicken. Hua Yinyin's smile immediately relaxed a bit, and she started fooling around with her again.

Just now, everyone probably thought Mo Xueyao was being serious, and that she was being sarcastic.

But in reality, she has no habit of speaking in a sarcastic or sarcastic way. Ultimately, it's just that girls' minds are too complicated and they think too much!

Honestly, I think about so many things, so why do I always hear news about girls being cheated out of money and sex?

Don't you ever think carefully when judging people as scum?

After lunch, Hua Yinyin once again extended a warm invitation to Mo Xueyao to visit their club.

Since she had nothing to do anyway, and the art club teacher she joined hadn't assigned any new tasks, plus Hua Yinyin was pestering Mo Xueyao like a mantra, she reluctantly agreed despite her headache.

"Yay! Let's go, Yaoyao~ Come join our club!" Hua Yinyin said, then pulled Huang Yuxi along without further ado, "By the way, Huang Yuxi, come too, let's just sign up and join our club today!"

Looking at Mo Xueyao and Huang Yuxi who had been taken away, Wang Jiale asked in confusion, "Where did they run off to?"

Mo Zhuyou showed a sympathetic expression: "Hmm... it's better for children not to know."

"Who's a child?!"

"Anyone under 1.6 meters tall is a child~" Mo Zhuyou whistled and teased cheerfully.

"Hey, I'll give you a good beating!"

Wang Jiale, who was sitting in another large group, immediately pounced on them, and the two girls rolled around together.

"Oh my, you guys really have a lot of energy," Mo Xiaoxiao said with a helpless smile, covering her forehead.

"They're like kittens that have just had a good meal," Li Wanyan described them with a very cute metaphor.

"Little kitten, can I take you home?" Cha Li peeked out from behind the table to join the fun. "I have cat food here~ Little kitten, come home with me~"

"Ah, I want to eat!" Wang Jiale immediately pounced on it.

Of course, it doesn't mean I have to eat cat food; it's just a metaphor.

In fact, Cha Li took out a bag of potato chips from the drawer.

After opening the package, she generously handed it to the two of them: "Eat up!"

"Then I won't be polite!" Wang Jiale also stopped her playful fight with Mo Zhuyou. Actually, it wasn't that she didn't get to eat potato chips all the time, it was just more fun when everyone was fighting over them.

"Wait, you can eat it, but not with your hands!" Discipline Committee member Cha Li finally revealed her 'evil' intentions. "You can only eat it with your mouth~"

"Alas--"

"What?! We're not cats!"

"We only feed cat food to cats. We won't feed it to other cats, okay?"

"Hmph, even if I, Mo Zhuyou, starve to death or jump off the building, I won't eat a single potato chip from you!"

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Chapter Seventy-Six: Special Orientation Exchange Club

Hua Yinyin's club is located at the corner of the top floor of the other teaching building.

That is, the innermost office.

This place can be described as the most desolate place in the entire Yukong High School.

Looking out the window, you can see the overgrown weeds and some climbing vegetables planted by the school security guard. Mo Xueyao guessed that they were probably things like loofah or cucumber.

Next to the office at this corner is a staircase for going up and down, but the door at the bottom is always locked and is usually not opened. In addition, if you want to go to the other side, it is closer to take the other staircase. So, although it is called a corner, it is more like the end of this floor, and very few people come here.

Mo Xueyao glanced at the staircase that had been closed for many years. It was full of dust and empty soda cans that had been there for who knows how long. If you stood there, you would even have the illusion that the school had been abandoned for many years.

However, the playground was actually quite lively.

From this angle, you can't see the playground, and because it's quite far away, you can't really hear the noise coming from the playground.

It's a very quiet place.

Mo Xueyao quite liked it.

The only school building visible from here is the psychology classroom not far away.

It was a detached single-story house, and through the window you could see Taiyin, the psychological counselor, drinking milk tea.

Speaking of which, she had left Mo Xueyao a note last time, telling her that she could go whenever she wanted milk tea.

"Welcome, welcome~" Hua Yinyin greeted with open arms, "This is the headquarters of our Special Orientation Exchange Club!"

"Hmm..." Mo Xueyao looked up and surveyed the room. It looked fairly clean, but the things placed around it were all in a mess.

This place used to be used as an office, about the same size as the homeroom teacher's office.

But because it was filled with all sorts of random things, it seemed quite narrow.

A large round table was placed in the very center of the room.

I don't know where Hua Yinyin found such a big round table. Three people could lie down on it without any problem, and you have to lie on the table to reach the things placed in the middle.

Apart from this table and the chair next to it, there's practically no way to get around.

Cardboard boxes of different sizes were stacked at all four corners. Some of the boxes contained items, while others were completely empty.

Mo Xueyao looked at several cardboard boxes and found that they contained drawing tools and a large amount of brand-new A4 paper.

"Huh, what's this?" Mo Xue pointed to a device that looked the cleanest, as if an invisible barrier was keeping the messy things out, and asked, "A printer?"

"No, this is just a binding machine, and it also has a color copying function, but no printing function~" Hua Yinyin said as she climbed onto the round table. "Xiao Yaoyao, come over here."

"Huh?" Mo Xueyao turned her head and stared blankly as she climbed over the table and sat down in the window seat on the other side.

Finding a seat in her club felt like climbing a mountain.

The round table was also filled with all sorts of things.

There were half-finished drawings, all sorts of reference books, and a jumble of comics or magazines, and even novels written entirely in Japanese.

Of course, there are also some classic masterpieces.

She also saw a high school first semester workbook, but she didn't know who had left it there.

The comics that can be seen everywhere in the club don't seem to be very serious.

It felt like I had entered some kind of special service establishment.

The only difference is that you see real people in those places, but here you see cartoon characters.

Besides Hua Yinyin, there were three other girls sitting in this huge pile of 'trash'.

Please allow Mo Xueyao to describe it this way, because sitting here feels like being buried under clutter, it really looks like a garbage dump!

"Come here, you two!" Hua Yinyin called out again. "If you want water, you can use the thermos in the corner over there. You can only drink water and eat there!"

This corner is probably the cleanest place in the whole room.

There was a small tea table and a few cushions next to the wall, but no stools, so if you wanted to sit, you could only sit cross-legged here.

There was a cardboard box next to it containing tea, coffee, and some snacks.

It added a strange sense of warmth to this room that resembled a garbage dump.

"The hygiene is so bad, doesn't the school care?" Mo Xueyao drooped her eyelids as she climbed over the table and sat down next to Hua Yinyin.