A Young Woman's Heart

Mo Xueyao put these distracting thoughts aside and began to work on the problems seriously.

The Chinese exam is the hardest to manage time for, because no one knows if they'll have enough inspiration to write the essay later on, or if they'll have enough time to write 800 words...

The exam schedule was very tight, with only a ten-minute break in between. Even the lunch break was shortened, and the exam had to start earlier.

However, today's lunch was quite thoughtful, offering two convenient fast food options: hamburgers and sandwiches. The senior high school students who arrived early naturally managed to grab some.

Mo Xueyao leaned against the corridor railing with a hamburger in her hand, waiting for the next exam to begin.

The midday sun was warm, almost like it could perform photosynthesis, which made her feel much more energetic.

I feel much more energetic.

—Normally, I should be even more tired.

"Hmm..." Even when there were many people around, she was still very conscious of her image. She took a small bite of the hamburger, chewed it slowly in her mouth, enjoying the feeling of the meat and juices flowing in her mouth, before swallowing.

Her thighs, clad in black pantyhose, outlined rounded and plump curves, always attracting sidelong glances from passing boys.

She swore to God that she never ate gluttonous, but for some reason, her thighs and hips still gained a little weight uncontrollably. Fortunately, it seemed that the weight didn't go to other places...

If I had to say something, it would be that my arms have gotten a little fuller. They feel more elastic to the touch than before, and my skin is smoother. This youthful glow full of collagen is something that no amount of plastic surgery can replicate.

After all—fake is fake, and it can't compare to the real thing!

"Hi!" Just as Mo Xueyao was thinking about whether to go running again during the winter break, a pretty girl suddenly appeared in front of her.

That guy was even a few centimeters shorter than her.

Her small face, with two beauty marks at the corners of her eyes, was already very close, and there was no sense of unfamiliarity at all.

The name "Hua Yinyin" immediately popped into Mo Xueyao's mind. Then, with a snap, she put her hands, which were holding a hamburger, to her chest and looked warily at her legs, afraid that the other person would suddenly hug her.

However, the other person simply moved a little closer. She pointed to the sandwich Mo Xueyao was holding in her other hand and asked excitedly, "Can we swap sandwiches?"

"what?"

"I want to eat the school sandwich! It has cod fillets in it!!" Her eyes were already shining.

Mo Xueyao felt like she had punched a cotton ball. She awkwardly lowered her hand and handed the sandwich to her: "Oh, here you go."

"Thank you! Here, take this!" She stuffed the long, thin chocolate bread into Mo Xueyao's arms.

This is bread from the school store. They only have ten a day, which is very rare compared to the number of teachers and students in the whole school. Mo Xueyao remembers that she only ate it once.

It has mayonnaise inside and a crispy chocolate exterior. It's not too sweet, and you can easily finish a whole one.

But she had just realized she might have gained weight and was planning to lose weight...

The other person took the sandwich but didn't leave. Instead, he leaned against the railing next to her, opened the sandwich, and eagerly began to eat it.

One bite, two bites, three bites...

We've finished eating.

Although the sandwich is not very big to begin with, this is just too exaggerated.

She licked the remaining ketchup off her fingers, like a kitten that hadn't eaten for days.

I wish I could suck on every single one of my fingers...

"You're a second-year high school student, right?"

"Yes, Jiang Yuruo!" She pointed to herself forcefully, then turned around without hesitation and walked into Mo Xueyao's examination room.

She rummaged through her locker at the back of the classroom and found a water cup, then gulped down half of it in one go.

It seems this is her classroom now.

When she came out, Mo Xueyao couldn't help but ask, "Where is your seat?"

She didn't say anything, but simply wiped her mouth while extending her finger.

"Huh, is that one?"

Jiang Yu nodded vigorously.

"Oh, I was taking the exam at that very table."

Then she smiled as if she had thought of something happy, and gave a big thumbs up.

"Uh, I used to sit at that table too, back in my second year of high school."

"Oh!" She nodded vigorously, quickly sat down at her desk, and pressed her cheeks against the surface.

"What are you doing?" Standing at the classroom door, Mo Xueyao felt that she could no longer keep up with her train of thought.

"—Let the table smell like me again."

"Are you a small animal...?"

"I'm a squirrel!" she answered, quite proudly.

"..."

“You are—” she pointed at Mo Xueyao again, “an owl!”

"Huh? Why am I an owl?"

She didn't answer again, but instead darted out of the classroom like a squirrel, waving goodbye to Mo Xueyao: "Bye-bye!"

"Uh, goodbye..."

Mo Xueyao took another look at the name of the class.

Class two and three of high school.

If I remember correctly, it should be the class that Yu Shu is in.

In other words, the person just now was Yu Shu's classmate.

"A strange girl... but much better than Yin Yin."

"I think I heard someone talking badly about me!"

Mo Xueyao turned around abruptly, and before she could react, she saw Hua Yinyin suddenly grab her leg in front of everyone.

He even rubbed his cheek vigorously.

"Hehehe—Yaoyao's thighs are getting nicer and nicer to touch! So comfortable! So great!"

"I'm telling you—" Mo Xueyao pinched her soft cheek hard, "with so many students from other classes here, can't you—be a little more discreet!"

"Ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch..."

"Now you know it hurts, huh?"

"We have to soak (hug) a little longer, otherwise it'll be a loss!" Hua Yinyin mumbled incoherently.

"Hey, don't wipe your drool on my leg!"

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Chapter 112 The Strange Junior

(One)

The night was somewhat dark.

There weren't many stars overhead.

The moonlight was somewhat hazy.

Li Wanyan narrowed her eyes, silently opened her mouth, and exhaled a breath of stale air.

Today was special because she was waiting for Mo Xueyao.

Ye Wen called her into her office alone, and judging from her expression, it didn't seem like anything good.

Li Wanyan frowned slightly, walked closer to a bare tree, and muttered to herself while looking at its rough bark: "Don't be sad, it's normal for grades to fluctuate occasionally, and besides, the other person is from a top high school..."

"Hi!"

The sudden shout made Li Wanyan turn her head sharply.

She was a girl wearing a high school uniform, with two beauty marks at the corners of her eyes, which added a touch of unique charm to her delicate but not particularly pretty face.

She was looking at Li Wanyan with some curiosity, and although she hadn't asked anything, she felt that she had already asked a lot.

Li Wanyan frowned slightly.

The two stared at each other, neither saying a word for a long time.

"Oh!" Finally, the other person spoke first, "Comforting a friend like that is a bit too abrupt!"

Li Wanyan took two steps back, but the other person caught up with her, her little face full of seriousness: "You should put your arm around her shoulder, ask her what kind of late-night snack she wants, and then say—actually, no one did well on the test, it's just that the teacher's expectations for you are too high!"

Li Wanyan nodded thoughtfully, then frowned again.

"Jiang Yuruo!" she introduced herself with grace and poise.

"High school sophomores don't have evening self-study sessions, why haven't they gone home yet at this hour?"

“I’m a boarding student!” Jiang Yu pointed to her back, indicating that she wasn’t carrying a backpack.

Li Wanyan opened her mouth, as if she had a lot to say, but instead couldn't utter a single word.

"Do you also like to enjoy the breeze on the playground at night?" she asked again.

"..."

"Why are you even less inclined to speak than I am?"

"Boarding students should also get some rest earlier."

Jiang Yuruo nodded and pointed to the dormitory room where the lights were still on.

Then, she suddenly ran a few steps forward, sat on the wooden bench, and patted the empty seat next to her.

Li Wanyan seemed to understand her meaning, but she did not take a step.

Jiang Yuruo patted her back as if she suddenly understood, looking quite pleased with herself.

Li Wanyan couldn't help but glance at her a few more times: "What?"