A Young Woman's Heart

"Hey, the main character's here." The fat boy tossed Duanmu Ji aside, slowly stood up, and gave a mocking smile. "You really think you're some kind of saint? You want to meddle in everything?"

Fighting is not allowed at Yukong High School.

"Ha, that sounds nice, but aren't you just favoring him?"

"So what if I'm favoring him?" Mo Xueyao said without backing down. If it were an ordinary girl, she might be afraid of this boy who was much taller and fatter than her.

But Mo Xueyao is no ordinary girl.

Her directness caused the latter to freeze, leaving him momentarily speechless.

"Can't you sit down and talk things out? You're classmates, no matter what, it doesn't warrant hitting someone, does it? Or are you just furious? Besides, you pinned him to the ground and beat him. With your weight on top of him, he had almost no chance to fight back. Is this what you call a man? All you do is bully people weaker than you?"

"Might makes right. If your fist isn't big enough, you'll get bullied. That's only natural!" I don't know where this guy got that idea from, but he just blurted it out and thought it was absolutely right.

"This is a social phenomenon, but it's definitely not something to be taken for granted. A true strong person should have a gentle heart." Mo Xueyao gave a disgruntled snort, walked to Duanmu Ji's side, and reached out to help him up. "Are you alright?"

"It's nothing..." Duanmu Ji turned his head to the other side, not wanting her to see him in such a disheveled state.

"What exactly happened? How did they start fighting?"

"Uh..." Duanmu Ji stammered, scratching his cheek, unable to utter a single word for a long time.

The others were happy to watch from the sidelines, and this chubby boy seemed to have quite an imposing presence in the class; the others didn't dare to speak until he opened his mouth.

Or perhaps people just don't want to cause unnecessary trouble.

Judging from this, that fat boy must be a troublemaker. Getting involved with him would make our peaceful lives chaotic.

Who would have thought there would be such a school bully at Yukong High School?

However, relatively speaking, these kinds of school bullies are considered mild.

He didn't dare to go too far, and although the others didn't want to be bothered by him, at least they didn't become his accomplices.

They simply maintained a detached, indifferent attitude.

"What exactly happened?" Mo Xueyao asked again.

"Heh, let me tell you, I'm saying that with your looks, you've probably already slept with several men, hehe... Can you guarantee you've never had a boyfriend? Once a beautiful woman has a boyfriend, she's probably going to sleep with him, heh, women like you just take advantage of your good looks!"

Mo Xueyao was somewhat bewildered, not understanding why the other party harbored such malice towards her.

But she had nothing to hide and answered without hesitation, "I have never had a boyfriend."

"Oh? Heh, so those are all your bed partners?" the fat boy mocked with very offensive language.

"In your opinion, can't I just keep myself pure and virtuous?"

"Pursue purity? Who believes that!" He laughed disdainfully. "The prettier the woman, the more she likes to do that kind of thing. Do you think I don't know that?"

"You're not a woman, so why do you act like you know everything?" Mo Xueyao frowned.

"Then how do you explain your relationship with him? You take such good care of him, is he just your bed partner? Maybe he's good in bed? Why don't you just try mine?"

"Yours?" Mo Xueyao raised an eyebrow. Since the other party had gone so far as to insult her, she naturally wouldn't swallow her anger. "You're so fat, you probably can't even see me, right?"

As soon as she finished speaking, the others burst into laughter.

"Besides, can't girls have ordinary male friends?"

"Hahaha, I believe it, it's so realistic, I almost believed it!" the fat boy said sarcastically, but no one agreed with him.

"Are you an idiot? This is ridiculous. If you keep doing this, you won't be able to find a girlfriend, and you probably won't even be able to find a boyfriend." Mo Xueyao retorted sarcastically. Having been influenced by Hua Yinyin, she had also improved her skills in cursing.

It's not that Hua Yinyin likes to swear, but rather that the things she likes can usually be used to swear...

"Who's fighting!" Just then, the PE teacher's raised voice came from outside the crowd, "What's going on? What are you fighting about!?"

"Hello, Teacher Ye Ran, I'm here to mediate this fight," Mo Xueyao immediately stated her position.

"Oh...who's fighting?" he asked, looking at Mo Xueyao.

"He hit Duanmu Ji."

Why are you fighting?

"Heh." Faced with the teacher, the chubby boy was still a bit intimidated. He could only let out a cold laugh to express his disdain, but he didn't dare to repeat what he had just said.

"You two, come with me to the dean's office!"

Ye Ran pointed to Duanmu Ji, who was clearly the one who had been beaten, and then grabbed the arm of the chubby boy.

However, the boy refused to leave, standing there like a nail.

"Stubborn, huh?" Ye Ran's eyes sharpened instantly. He suddenly tripped, causing the boy to fall to the ground, and then picked him up as easily as if he were carrying a bucket of water. "You like stubbornness? I'll teach you a lesson later, stop showing off."

Ye Ran carried the chubby boy downstairs, while Duanmu Ji, who looked like a delinquent, obediently followed behind him.

The burly boy tried to struggle, but his legs and feet were clamped in a vise, and he couldn't move at all.

Physical education teacher Ye Ran possesses astonishing strength.

Fighting incidents are rare at Yukong High School, so this kind of thing must be severely punished.

Most of the time, students at school are very free, but when it comes to matters of principle, they won't talk about feelings or anything like that.

Those who should drop out should drop out, and those who should suspend their studies should suspend their studies.

It is precisely because of this absolute rule that Yukong High School is known throughout Hangzhou for its excellent school spirit.

"Are you alright, Xiao Ji?" Mo Xueyao asked as she walked up behind Duanmu Ji.

"It's nothing." Duanmu Ji's tone was still somewhat cold, but Mo Xueyao could detect a hint of embarrassment in it.

That's normal. It's embarrassing to be seen looking so disheveled by your best friend.

Moreover, that's just his personality.

Doesn't he usually look gloomy and aloof?

"Uh, that's good. Also, next time someone insults me, you don't need to argue with them. What they think doesn't affect me, and I can't hear them insulting me anyway. Let them think what they want, just be yourself." Mo Xueyao paused. "Um... thank you again for protecting my image this time, but it really wasn't necessary. An image isn't something you can fake..."

"Rumors are terrible." Duanmu Ji took a deep breath and glanced coldly at Mo Xueyao.

"It's alright, everyone knows this kind of person talks a big game, who would believe him?" Mo Xueyao laughed and patted his shoulder, but the latter just grimaced and said, "Ah, sorry, sorry, are you alright? Then I won't go with you?"

"Ah."

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Chapter 267 Art is Everywhere

The last two classes on Monday afternoon finally allowed the students to get a good rest.

"Ahem, it seems everyone is quite tired?" Qiu Yi coughed twice on the podium. "Anyway, you all have PE class next period, so why don't we go outside for some activities? Staying cooped up indoors all the time won't allow us to appreciate true art—you know, art is everywhere."

"I think it would be better to change it to a self-study class where we can lie down and sleep..." Hua Yinyin muttered weakly, resting her chin on her hand.

"You've been in the classroom all day, aren't you going to go outside and get some fresh air?" Qiu Yi laughed loudly. "Class monitor? You organize everyone to go down to the playground!"

"Everyone, line up in the corridor," Li Wanyan said immediately, standing up with an unquestionable tone.

The students all stood up.

Some people were reluctant, while others had long wanted to go down for some fresh air.

Mo Xueyao probably just wanted to get some fresh air.

The two consecutive math classes in the afternoon almost suffocated Mo Xueyao; the atmosphere was just too oppressive.

Especially when you meet Teacher Jingdie's murderous gaze, it makes you feel like you can hardly breathe.

This is particularly painful for some people—they want to sleep but dare not actually sleep.

The students lined up in a scattered manner at the entrance and walked out of the teaching building.

Only one class of students was doing their warm-up exercises for physical education class on the playground—running a few laps around the playground.

Most of the time, you can move around freely after you finish running.

"Huh?" Ye Ran, who was waving his whistle, turned around and asked in confusion, "Isn't your class supposed to have PE in the next period?"

"Ye Ran, I brought them down here for some fresh air." Qiu Yi waved to Ye Ran. "Hey, everyone come over here, let's go to the edge of the playground! Don't disturb the other students who are having class!"

The group followed Qiu Yi to the edge of the playground in a scattered manner.

The track was left behind by the crowd, next to which were basketball courts and badminton courts separated by wire mesh.

This path leads to the psychiatric counseling center of Taiyin, and it is not deserted.

The small plot of land was reclaimed and planted with some easy-to-cultivate crops.

For example, the ones right next to the wall are sweet potato vines, and the ones climbing on the wire mesh on the right are loofah vines and cucumber vines.

At this time, small, tender yellow or yellowish-white flowers have appeared on the vines, and some of the faster-growing ones have already turned into miniature loofahs or cucumbers.

There is only one path left for a single person to walk on. If someone is coming from the opposite direction, you have to step back into an open area to avoid stepping into the tiny fields next to you.

The students lined up in a very orderly, thin queue and walked forward one after another.

The road is not wide, but it is quite deep.

As a relatively short girl, Mo Xueyao walked quite a distance ahead, with the single-story psychological counseling center not far away.

The skylight inside the house is not visible from the outside, and you can only truly appreciate its grandeur when you're inside.

Although the Taiyin Master is not good at speaking, her silence can soothe people's troubled minds.

Perhaps she is far more effective at providing psychological counseling to students than more professional school counselors.

"Okay—stop!" Qiu Yi, who was at the back, peeked ahead and said, "Everyone, stand here and squat down to look around you. These are the scenery and art that are everywhere."

"Farmland on campus?" Mo Xueyao muttered as she squatted down. She had passed by it before, but hadn't paid much attention to it. Besides, the crops weren't growing so lushly back then, so they weren't easily noticed.

"Those who are tired of squatting can stand up. Those in front can walk forward slowly and wait at the entrance of the psychological counseling area. There are a few benches there where you can sit down and rest for a while."

turn out……

Few people were willing to stop and appreciate it; most people rushed to sit on the benches.

This reminded Mo Xueyao of the many people who visit scenic spots during holidays. Many people rush there, and those with cameras might take a few photos, then grab a spot to sit down and eat some snacks, before packing up and going home when it's almost time...