A Young Woman's Heart

“…Damn it.” Wang Ding stood in front of a group of people who had just starved to death, then looked at the 'bandits' behind him who were weeping bitterly, and finally nodded forcefully, “Let’s do it!”

One after another, the dead came back to life, and the black spots on Wang Ding's neck increased—and they were all drawn on by Qingqing herself.

Since it's a stage play, special effects can't be used. But doing so doesn't feel awkward at all; instead, it adds a bit of nonsensical humor.

"Immortal Master, my father died last month and has not yet been buried. Can you save him?!"

"Last month? Bring it here!"

"Master, my father was buried just three months ago..."

"Bring it here!"

"Immortal Master, can you save my poor sister? She drowned by the river five years ago..."

"Help! Help! Bring the coffin here!"

Wang Ding was somewhat reckless, but Qingqing said he had to think it over carefully. There was a limit to the number of people he could save, and since the body was covered in black spots, they couldn't add any more.

If the line at Yama's palace shrinks in the future, he'll have to go through the cycle of reincarnation again, unlike now where he can be resurrected immediately after death and continue the cycle.

"Immortal Master! This is my grandfather..."

"How long have you been dead?" Wang Ding kicked the pile of roughly made skeletons on the ground.

"Thirty years..."

"Good, good, we've saved them!"

Wang Ding saved people, which he thought would be a happy thing, but the survivors started fighting each other again because of old and new grudges.

"You son of a bitch, you're the one who killed me! I thought I was dead and would be haunted by regret for eternity, but I never expected to come back to life. I killed you!"

"You little brat, it was you who strangled me while I was paralyzed in bed!"

"Dad, how could you do such a thing...?"

"Don't listen to this old man's nonsense!"

The scene immediately descended into chaos. Everyone was fighting amongst themselves, and in the end, most of them were lying on the ground, leaving only the bandits who had called for Wang Ding to come and rescue them, looking at each other in bewilderment.

"See? I told you we shouldn't have saved him," Qingqing scolded him.

"So what? There are always people who deserve to be saved! Let them come back to life! When will this cycle of revenge end? After dying a few times, they won't do it anymore."

Wang Ding spouted all sorts of reasons, many of which sounded like fallacies and were more like words he used to comfort himself.

After bringing peace to the entire village, he embarked on a journey to rescue those who needed saving.

Doctors, starving farmers, ordinary people hacked to death by thugs...

In this era, the entire country was in the midst of war, chaos was everywhere, and people were killing each other.

But along the way, he resurrected many people.

When nobles and royalty came to him begging for help, he initially intended to treat them all equally. However, after witnessing their private actions, he decided not to save a single one.

So he was hunted down, but he wasn't afraid at all and just stood there and let the assassins kill him.

No one could actually kill him, and everyone began to feel afraid.

Instead of calling him a celestial master, they started calling him a zombie...

The rumors spread so widely that eventually no one dared to approach him.

"Hey, girl, what are you so sad about?" Wang Ding finally encountered someone who wasn't afraid of him again. "Is your family member dead? Do you want me to help you save them?"

This statement, which was both funny and sad, left Mo Xueyao feeling a bit like laughing and crying at the same time.

"Don't come near me. When I lose control, I'll kill everyone around me. No one can stop me..."

"why?"

“...After my husband died, I became like this.”

"You are...Coco!?"

"who are you?"

"I am your husband!"

"Nonsense, my husband isn't that ugly!"

Wang Ding was stunned for a moment before realizing that he was no longer an immortal, and his wife would not recognize him either, because he had already reincarnated.

"Fine, then you can come with me."

"Aren't you afraid of me? I can kill people!"

"It's okay, just stay with me. When you go crazy, just kill me. Isn't that great? You're in charge of killing me, and I'll be in charge of saving people!"

It seems that the plays at Yukong High School all like to end abruptly.

The story didn't continue; everything was frozen at the moment Wang Ding put his arm around Coco's shoulder.

This is a theatrical story full of comedic elements and absurdity.

"There were quite a few wonderful plays at this year's New Year's Day cultural performance..." Mo Xueyao said with a smile. "Thinking about it carefully, this story is actually quite... sad."

"Sadness?" Wang Jiale still didn't feel anything. "I think it's hilarious! It's quite interesting!"

……

Chapter 250 Hamburger

As you walk out of the auditorium, you are greeted by a sea of ​​orange-red light.

The sun was about to set, but sitting inside, you couldn't feel the passage of time at all—at most, you just felt a little sore in your butt after sitting for a long time.

The entire city seemed to be dyed in its color, a warmth tinged with a touch of sadness.

The peach trees on the playground were still bare, without a single bud; but in the corner, there was a small mountain of withered leaves.

In that instant, Mo Xueyao felt a little dazed, as if the playground had been separated into two worlds, one of which was already deep winter, and the other was still autumn.

Actually, that pile of fallen leaves was swept up in the fall. The school's cleaning lady swept them to the very edge and then left them there.

Perhaps they wanted to save them for next spring as fertilizer for the trees, or perhaps they simply lacked the tools to transport them away.

In any case, these leaves remain here, reminding people of that golden autumn when the leaves were falling.

She suddenly couldn't wait for autumn to come.

However, winter is not over yet, and the next autumn is still more than half a year away.

And when the next autumn arrives, everyone should be in their senior year of high school, right?

Hmm... no one repeats a grade, right?

Mo Xueyao's thoughts drifted away.

"Little Yaoyao, aren't you going to eat?"

"Ah!" Mo Xueyao turned around and saw Hua Yinyin, who had washed off her makeup after waking up. Her clean little face was resting on her shoulder, and she asked her affectionately as usual.

"Let's go. I just thought the sunset was beautiful, so I stopped for a while."

"Tsk tsk, getting all pedantic now. Hurry up, hurry up, or there won't be any good food left."

"Didn't everyone eat the same thing tonight...?"

"But there are different flavors of hamburgers!" Hua Yinyin seemed impatient.

"I like any flavor of burger..." Mo Xueyao wiped her mouth, only then realizing that she was really hungry.

After dinner, everyone will rest for a while, followed by the New Year's Eve party.

— All the bands from the second year of high school will make an appearance, bringing wonderful performances to others, and will also compete. In the end, the judges will score and decide on a small band to represent the school, while the others will be integrated into one and added to the school band.

There weren't many people sitting and eating in the cafeteria, because these kinds of fast food burgers could be packed up and taken back to the classroom to eat.

"Takeout or eat here?" Mo Xueyao tiptoed slightly, searching for familiar faces in the crowd, but couldn't find anyone else.

Hua Yinyin turned her head to look at the sunset shining into the cafeteria through the window, teasing Mo Xueyao, "Don't look for me, little Yaoyao has been spacing out there for too long. I'm the only one waiting for you."

"Hmm, although it's probably true, it sounds a bit strange coming from you," Mo Xueyao glanced sideways at the sunset Hua Yinyin was looking at. "Should I thank you for this?"

"Hmph, of course!"

"Okay, okay—thank you, is this alright? So, are we eating here or in the classroom?"

"Let's eat on the rooftop near the band room later, there's definitely not much people there."

"Yeah, everything is fine."

Dinner was a KFC meal—of course, it couldn't have been bought from KFC, as that would have been too expensive.

These were all made by the canteen itself. To be honest, they didn't look much different, and there was even a bit more of them. They were even wrapped in oil paper in a proper way, except that the oil paper was the yellowish-brown kind, the same kind that is often used to wrap food in rural areas and small towns, which gave it a more rustic feel.

The meal includes a large hamburger. Just how big is it?

It was about the size of two of Mo Xueyao's fists combined, but because her hands were small, the hamburger was probably about the size of an adult man's palm.

In addition, each person is served a serving of fries—these fries are made in a very coarse style, not as thin as those at KFC, and each one is as thick as a sausage.

Finally, there was a serving of mashed potatoes and a serving of chicken nuggets.

The juice was served in a metal bucket that is usually used for soup, but unlike usual, this time the bucket had a lid and a tap-like device at the bottom, so you could just pour it into a cup if you wanted to drink it.

There is absolutely no limit, so everyone who brings a cup can happily gulp down a large cup.

If you didn't bring a cup, that's okay. There are small disposable cups with lids available nearby, and they're completely free.

The head of student affairs stood there maintaining order, preventing anyone from wasting juice or ruining cups, but in reality, the students were much more well-behaved than she had imagined—perhaps it was because she was there.

"Hmm, the line for juice is so long..." Mo Xueyao had just received her dinner when she looked back and was immediately startled.

"It's okay, I've already prepared it in advance."

"Huh, when?"

"Hmm... While you were spacing out, I asked Lele to put it in the band room for you."

"So you went to the cafeteria and then came back?"