A Young Woman's Heart

The main lights were off in the art club room, except for Li Wanyan, who was diligently designing blueprints for a house under a desk lamp.

Mo Xiaoxiao is building a dollhouse using materials from the club.

Besides common materials like cardboard, there were also some leftover popsicle sticks.

Most of it was contributed by Gao Yuan.

A not-too-bright desk lamp cast a dim, yellowish light, illuminating a few things in front of the two girls.

Mo Zhuyou moved two chairs together, used her sister's lap as a pillow, and fell asleep.

There were only four people in the entire art club activity room, including Mo Xueyao.

Everyone else, the boys, were not there.

It's said that the boys' average scores on the in-class swimming quizzes weren't very good, so the PE teacher, Ye Ran, dragged them into special training.

Right now, there must be two or three classes of boys gathered together in the swimming pool for 'extra training', right?

When the boys learned that not a single girl would be present for the extra training session, they were filled with wailing and lamentation.

However, training in a swimming pool with semi-transparent glass walls on all sides during such thunderstorms is actually quite nice.

—Well, with so many boys gathered together, it's probably not going to be quiet.

Mo Xueyao, who hadn't done anything, yawned while resting her chin on her hand. She also wanted to use Li Wanyan's thigh as a pillow and have a nice nap.

She carried Su Tang into the activity room, worried that it would run around in the thunderstorm.

It wouldn't be good to get soaked to the bone in the rain.

Although I've never seen a cat catch a cold, cats must be able to catch colds, right?

There are medicines for treating colds in humans, and there are also medicines for treating colds in cats...

As far as Mo Xueyao knew, there didn't seem to be any pet shops near the fruit shop, let alone a veterinary clinic.

So it's better to lock it up.

Su Tang seemed a little afraid of thunder. It drooped its ears, raised its eyelids slightly to peek at the lightning flashing across the sky, and then snuggled closer to Mo Xueyao.

"Ahem, ahem, good afternoon everyone, this is Rainy Sky Radio Station~ This is Rainy Sky Radio Station's broadcast time, which happens every rainy noon or morning~"

The sound of an announcement came over the loudspeaker in the club activity room.

Mo Xueyao subconsciously looked at the loudspeaker mounted above the back of the door.

Yukong High School installed loudspeakers in every classroom, even in the relatively secluded club activity rooms.

"It's Shen Kelin..." Mo Xueyao leaned against the window, already used to hearing her voice every time it rained at noon.

Rainy Day Broadcast at Rainy Sky High School has become extremely influential in the school, and each question it leaves behind gets many students involved.

Here, you can often hear Shen Kelin reading the notes that students hand to her.

Some posts were complaints, some were confessions, and some were even missing person notices—usually, people would broadcast messages asking their friends to come over if they couldn't find them at noon.

Sometimes guests are invited.

Whether it's the people whose notes are read aloud or the guests, they are all classmates, which makes everyone feel close to them, unlike radio stations in society, which feel distant from ordinary people and have little connection with them.

"Ahem, it's thundering outside right now, so I'm sure everyone's in their classrooms or club activity rooms, right? I don't think anyone would be out and about at a time like this, would they?" Shen Kelin coughed lightly and started chatting casually, as if they were just having a casual conversation. "Hey, wait a minute, you boy on the playground! What's wrong with you? Running around on the playground in this heavy rain!"

In that instant, Mo Xueyao felt as if she heard the sound of countless windows being pulled open.

It shouldn't be a misperception.

Mo Xueyao was no exception, but it was a little difficult for her to see the playground from her angle.

But when she stuck her head out of the window, she still saw a boy running wildly in the rain.

Because of the distance, the heavy rain, and the darkness all around, his figure could only be barely seen when lightning occasionally flashed by.

He's a fairly average-looking guy; from a distance, he doesn't appear to be fat or thin.

"Hey boy running on the track, what's wrong with you? Don't let your frustrations get to you alone in the rain, you'll get sick. If you have anything to say, you can come to the broadcasting room and talk to me," Shen Kelin's voice rang out.

With a thunderstorm raging and not much to do, many people leaned out of the windows and watched with great interest.

Joining in the fun is one of the greatest hobbies of people all over the world.

Li Wanyan remained unmoved, carefully adjusting every detail of the blueprint with a ruler.

"What's wrong? Is there really a boy running?" Mo Xiaoxiao stopped building the dollhouse and asked with a pursed mouth.

"Yeah, there was a boy running around like crazy. I don't know what happened, and it didn't seem like he was running anywhere. He was just running in circles on the playground."

"Are you venting your emotions? Did you break up, or did your family suffer a huge change?" Mo Xiaoxiao didn't mean to mock him, but asked seriously.

"I don't know either. You'd have to ask that boy. He doesn't seem to know him either. Hmm... that school uniform looks like it belongs to a second-year high school student."

"If you were running wildly in the rain at a time like this, you would definitely feel very frustrated."

"Xiaoxiao, you're really understanding... Hmm, maybe he's just an unlucky guy who got rejected after confessing his feelings." Mo Xueyao rubbed her chin. "Yeah, some people have pretty low mental resilience."

Mo Xiaoxiao simply smiled, neither refuting nor defending the boy.

"Does anyone know this student? Please take him back to the classroom, and it would be best if he went home to change his clothes. Anyway, contact the homeroom teacher!" Shen Kelin shouted over the loudspeaker. "Also, does anyone know what happened to this student? You can tell me what happened; maybe I can give him a solution."

Shen Kelin's broadcasting room seems to have turned into a psychological counseling room. Speaking of which, doesn't Yukong High School have a psychological counseling center? Maybe if he goes to Teacher Taiyin's place, his mood will improve.

Sometimes, so-called comfort or solutions simply don't work. It's much better to be hugged tightly by Teacher Taiyin, who looks only thirteen or fourteen years old, and then gently patted on the back!

"This only hurts yourself and doesn't solve the problem at all. Ah... who is it?" It seemed like there was a knocking sound coming from the broadcasting room.

Then the microphone seemed to be turned off.

It took about ten minutes before the broadcast was turned back on.

"Ah, this student has been taken to the office by his homeroom teacher and won't be getting rained on for a while. His good friend also told me about his situation. Apparently, he broke up with his girlfriend, and he was cheated on... Cough, um, don't worry. A woman who can easily run off with other men isn't worth entrusting your life to! That's right, when in love, it's not just girls who want to entrust their lives to their partners; boys have the same thoughts. This is equality in relationships, and in modern society, we should promote this kind of view on love!"

Well, discussing correct views on love on the school radio is probably a rare sight that can only be seen at Amakura High School.

"This student is currently receiving psychological counseling from his homeroom teacher. Hmm, actually, he could go to see Teacher Taiyin. I believe this boy will definitely be 'healed' by her!"

"Speaking of relationships, I believe many people have some dating experience, some in elementary school, some in middle school. The younger the age, the more immature the relationship. Many have experienced breakups, and perhaps quite a few have even been cheated on. Of course, some have cheated on others, well… that's something to keep to yourself, otherwise you might get a beating if you tell," Shen Kelin joked, then cleared her throat and continued, "Since we're on this topic, let's talk about that question we raised last time—who was your favorite girl in school? These answers are anonymous, from both boys and girls, so let's randomly select some to read~"

Shen Kelin began to read aloud:

"Well, my favorite girl is the shortest girl in Class 1. I don't know her name, so I wanted to ask what her name is?"

"The shortest girl in Class 1?" Shen Kelin seemed to actually know a bit about it, apparently she had quite a bit of information about the students. "Wait, which Class 1 are you talking about? The shortest girl in Class 1 across all three grades is in her senior year. I don't know if you're talking about her? You can ask her for her name yourself~ Although she looks petite, she's trained in judo!"

After a brief pause, the sound of turning pages came through the loudspeaker again:

"So, next one, this person said that his favorite girl is Wang Jiale from Class 2 of Grade 11."

"Oh, I'm sorry, she already has a boyfriend."

"What's going on with you two? Both of you like short girls. Are short girls popular these days? Does that mean I'm at a disadvantage?"

"Hmph, let me see if anyone likes me—"

“‘The girl I like is Mo Xueyao from Class 1, Grade 11’, you’re mistaken, Mo Xueyao is from Class 2, Grade 11!”

"'I love Mo Xueyao's eyes, they're like sapphires, so beautiful!' Hmm, it seems quite a few people like Mo Xueyao."

"How many boyfriends has Mo Xueyao had?"

"This classmate, it's wrong to make malicious speculations. I was her junior high school classmate, so I'm the most qualified to speak on this. She has never had a boyfriend!"

"Oh... finally, someone different, um, I like her, Li Hongran from Class 2 of Grade 11... Li Hongran? Can you hear me? A girl likes you? Since it's anonymous, I don't know who it is. Try looking among the female classmates around you! Maybe the person who likes you is right next to you~!"

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Chapter 296 Confession! Shen Kelin!

Outside the window, the thunderstorm intensified; if those raindrops were bullets, the city would probably have been razed to the ground long ago.

Even so, the torrential rain made Mo Xueyao feel as if the house was about to be smashed to pieces.

"Knock knock knock knock—"

The sound was so dense and continuous.

Shen Kelin's broadcast continued.

In this kind of weather, staying indoors in a quiet place, leaving only a crack in the window to let the breeze in, while holding a hot coffee in your hand...

Oh no, even though it's raining today, hot coffee is definitely not suitable for this season.

An iced cola or an iced beer would be nice.

Unfortunately, it's not here.

It's already a treat to be able to drink hot coffee in winter; if you want to get an iced cola here, you'd probably need a refrigerator.

Oh, wait, that vending machine downstairs seems to sell chilled drinks.

"I've read all the anonymous letters I liked, and someone even asked me a question: who do I like?"

"Yes, of course I have someone I like. Can you guess who it is?"

No one could answer Shen Kelin's question on the radio, so she was just answering her own question.

"The person I like is a student who is very well-known throughout the school. She has a very special temperament that is very captivating. And I've liked her since junior high school, so I got here before you guys!" Shen Kelin proudly slapped the table—that sound definitely belonged to slapping the table. "Ahem, that's right, the person I like is Mo Xueyao from Class 2 of the first year of high school!"

The tone was so joking that even Mo Xueyao didn't believe it.

Of course, it is also related to my experiences in junior high school.

Shen Kelin is the kind of girl who likes to joke about confessing her feelings. She not only confesses to girls, but also to boys, making them blush and their hearts race every time, only to tell them later that it was a joke.

What a wicked guy, toying with other people's feelings like that...

"Sounds like Hua Yinyin No. 2." Mo Xiaoxiao couldn't help but chuckle and teased.

"Ah, I didn't realize it until you said it, but this tone really does sound a lot like Hua Yinyin's."

But Shen Kelin on the radio wasn't done playing around yet: "You might be wondering, 'I'm a girl, so how could I possibly marry Mo Xueyao?' Actually, I'm a guy! I'm just pretty! Hey, you have to believe me! Um, don't tell me to take off my pants and let's see. Even a guy wouldn't do something so weird, right? Pfft!"

Shen Kelin finally couldn't help but laugh out loud.