A Young Woman's Heart

Actually, submitting the document is just to prove that the student's parents already know, so that the parents won't be unaware and the student won't use class as an excuse to go out and play.

In that case, the school will have to take responsibility.

There are still a few people who haven't submitted their notification forms; Ye Wen has already called them to inform them.

If there's nothing to announce during a class meeting, then it's basically self-study time.

Sometimes, teachers from other subjects would come over to supervise certain procrastinators and help them complete the learning tasks that had accumulated over the whole week.

"Wenwen, I'm here to keep an eye on those bad guys." Wang Qianyu walked in jokingly, wearing a light purple Lolita dress. Perhaps because she wasn't wearing a petticoat, the hem of the dress hung down lightly, as if it would be lifted up by a gust of wind.

"Hmm, I guess we'll be supervising the same few people."

“These guys have way too much debt on their hands!” Wang Qianyu walked straight to Wang Jiale’s desk, who was sitting in the first row of the fourth group. “My English class representative, do you have an empty chair?”

“An empty chair… um, let Bai… Lü Bolun contribute it.” Wang Jiale immediately said, selling him out without the slightest hesitation.

"Damn, are they targeting me?" Although Lu Bolun said this, he still obediently stood up and placed a chair next to Wang Qianyu. "Fine, I'll go down and play ball—Awen, I request to go down and play ball!"

"Have you memorized it all?"

"It's all done."

"Then go ahead—Li Hongran, you come back here right now, did you recite it? Huh?"

"Ha, haha..." Li Hongran, who was about to take the opportunity to slip away, chuckled and retreated to her seat. "Ahem, almost done, almost done..."

"Hey, idiot, you went to play ball again. Be careful you don't hurt your knees again," Wang Jiale scoffed.

"It's nothing, those are just minor injuries."

"Tch...that's how boys are, they won't cry until they see the coffin." Wang Jiale curled his lip.

"What's wrong? You're reluctant to leave your boyfriend who's gone down to play? Why don't you go along?" Wang Qianyu smiled, a hint of teasing in her voice.

"Tsk, no way!"

Wang Qianyu winked at her with a mischievous grin, then cleared her throat and raised her voice: "All of you whose names have been called, come over here for a dictation test. You only have one dictation test every two classes, and not a single one of you has passed. Can't you put some effort into your preparation? I don't mean pass, but even getting a third right would be fine, right? What's the point of writing everything in Chinese if you can't even write a single word? And the Chinese you've written is full of typos!"

Upon hearing this, Mo Xueyao couldn't help but laugh.

“Gao Yuan, it’s one thing if you can’t write the word ‘veterinarian,’ even though it only has three letters, but what do you mean by writing the Chinese character ‘受’ as in ‘受受’? Receive medical treatment?” Wang Qianyu beckoned to him impatiently. “Come here, and you, Liu Xiaowei, what are you laughing at? What do you mean by adding a vertical stroke to the ‘日’ under the character ‘昏’ in ‘黄昏’? The ‘日’ has become the character ‘田’. Tell me what character this is? You’re supposed to be a high school student, how can you make such basic mistakes? Do you want to repeat a grade?”

"Everyone whose name is called, come over here for another dictation. If you can't spell a word, copy it ten times. Then continue until you pass the dictation." Wang Qianyu pouted, annoyed. "Honestly, you guys, it's such a simple word, why won't you memorize it? Is it really that many? It's not many at all, you're such a worry..."

"Especially Gao Yuan, I just praised you for your progress, how come you've slacked off again recently? You can't possibly not be able to write these words, can you?"

"Because Liu Xiaowei and I agreed to stay together!"

"Well, you're really loyal. Okay, you'll copy it twenty times as punishment."

"what--?"

"What do you mean 'ah'? Here, take the notebook and copy it quickly. I'll give you a dictation test after you're done."

"Ah... my life is so painful..."

"Tch, if you want to study abroad, it's one thing if you don't study anything else well, but you don't even study English well. How are you going to go?"

"Huh, Gao Yuan is going abroad to study?" Mo Xueyao asked in surprise.

"Haha, I was just joking with the teacher earlier," Gao Yuan immediately explained, squeezing out of his seat and patting Liu Xiaowei's butt as he came to get his homework.

"You motherfucker, are you looking for death?" Liu Xiaowei turned around with a grin, and with lightning speed, he performed a monkey stealing a peach. "Wow, it's so small, I can't even touch it."

"Alright, alright, you two, can you please consider the girls' feelings? Stop being so disgusting, okay?" Wang Qianyu said irritably.

“Teacher, this is how boys express friendliness,” Liu Xiaowei said seriously.

"Friendly my ass! If you've got the guts, don't run away after school!" Gao Yuan yelled.

Of course, this was just him being silly.

No one found it boring at all; on the contrary, they watched it with great interest.

In the monotonous study life, it would be too boring without classmates like these around.

People who are good at finding joy in the mundane aspects of life are often the ones with the strongest inner strength.

"Time flies, it'll be the weekend again soon," Hua Yinyin muttered to herself, fiddling with her braided pigtails.

“You didn’t say that on Monday.” Mo Xueyao glanced at her sideways and lifted her head up. “Don’t lean against my desk, I still have homework to do.”

Why work so hard?

"It's not that I'm hardworking, it's because I don't want to do homework on weekends."

Friday's class meeting is more flexible compared to other classes.

Students frequently come and go, and class representatives are busy relaying the teacher's messages.

The blackboard in front was already covered with homework assignments written by the subject representatives, each with a different style of chalk writing.

Among them, Hua Yinyin had the best handwriting.

Her handwriting isn't either elegant or bold; it's more rounded and cute. No matter what the characters are, they don't have many sharp angles and are round like little fat cats.

It may not be calligraphy, but it can be considered artistic lettering. The key is that the style is consistent and neat enough, making it look like it was printed.

"Does Xiaoyao want to go out and play this weekend?"

"Yes, it's a promise, I'll go." Mo Xueyao was already looking forward to the tokusatsu enthusiasts' gathering on Sunday.

"Where to go?"

"A tokusatsu (special effects) gathering, you wouldn't know even if I told you."

"I know, it's just Ultraman."

“There’s more than just that one…” Mo Xueyao brushed aside the strands of hair that Hua Yinyin was using to cover her notebook, “There are also Kamen Rider and Super Sentai series.”

"Little Yaoyao really likes this kind of thing that only boys like—speaking of which, boys her age don't like this kind of thing anymore, right?"

"Shut up, that's not childish. These are all profound meanings. Don't speak if you haven't read them."

“Hey, I didn’t say anything~” Hua Yinyin put her legs on her deskmate Mo Zhuyou, who disdainfully pushed them back to the ground. “No need to explain so quickly~ like a little kid.”

"I can't be bothered to talk to you." Mo Xueyao chose to ignore her, since there weren't many people in her life who could understand her hobby anyway.

There aren't many among the boys, let alone the girls.

Zhou Yong does like tokusatsu, but chatting with him always makes her feel strange. Duanmu Ji is not strange, but he doesn't like to talk much, and they can't really have a conversation.

She also plans to meet some new friends at the tokusatsu party so they can exchange ideas later.

"I want to go too!"

"Sorry, there are no tickets left." Mo Xueyao happily declined her offer. "I'll go with Wanyan."

"Damn it, why should I? I want to go with Xiaoyao too! And whether it's sleeping with Xiaoyao or taking a bath together, I was the one who went first. Wanyan is the one who came later and interfered!"

"What is all this...?" Mo Xueyao noticed the two teachers' gazes, her pretty face flushed slightly as she shrank back, "Shut up."

"Hmph, so what are your plans for the period between the spring break and the May Day holiday, little Yao Yao?"

"Yes, I have."

"what?"

"Sleep until you naturally wake up."

"Isn't that a bit unambitious?"

“What do you mean by having no ambition? This is the highest pursuit in life, something most people can’t achieve.” Mo Xueyao yawned. “It’s a rare opportunity to rest, and I don’t want to go out and waste my energy. I want to rest properly.”

"You're going to spend almost ten days sleeping? Are you a pig?" Hua Yinyin shamelessly leaned closer. "Hey, my parents won't be home for a few days during my vacation. How about Xiao Yaoyao comes over to play?"

“No, come to my house to play.” Wang Jiale interjected, “My parents will be away from home for a few days too.”

"Go away, go away. Your parents aren't home, go find Lu Bolun. Xiao Yaoyao is mine."

"I don't want him to come, I want to sleep with Xiaoyao~"

Mo Xueyao didn't know when she became a hot commodity among girls.

Although she always felt more like a cat that was being fought over and wanted to be taken home.

"Why don't you stay at my place for a few days?" Mo Zhuyou suggested. "Isn't that the perfect place for a vacation?"

“But you two have to go to work, and you’re not home,” Mo Xueyao muttered.

"It seems so..."

Mo Xueyao closed her notebook: "It's less fun without the owner."

"Let's go to my place then!"

"My home!" Wang Jiale shouted.

"Quiet down! Even during a class meeting, you can't be this noisy!" Ye Wen slammed her hand on the table in dissatisfaction. "The class representative should set a good example."

"I'm talking to you." Wang Jiale glared at Hua Yinyin.

"Aren't you a class representative too?"

……

Chapter 243 Special Effects Gathering

This gathering was unprecedentedly grand compared to previous ones.

The venue wasn't too far from Mo Xueyao's home; it was right next to Peace Square, next to Lotus Supermarket.

This place is usually used for clothing exhibitions or agricultural trade fairs.

However, don't misunderstand, it's not in Peace Square, but on the side of Peace Square.

Obviously, such a large exhibition hall is not something most enthusiasts can afford to rent.

Moreover, with May Day approaching, many businesses want to hold exhibitions and advertise here, making the competition much fiercer than usual.

Next to Peace Square, there is a small factory area.