Chapter 11

For men, standing up to go to the toilet is a very normal thing.

But at this moment, Mo Xueyao was no longer a man.

As a girl, there is obviously no way to go to the toilet standing up.

If you have to do that, I’m afraid you can only wet your pants together.

Of course, Mo Xueyao is not wearing pants now, so she will probably get her shoes wet…

Fortunately, she responded in time.

In other words, fortunately, she didn’t have the habit of going to the toilet directly without holding onto something.

When she reached out her hand, she found it was empty.

The chilly autumn wind blew from an unknown gap, causing her body to tremble slightly.

“Huh…” She took a deep breath, endured this unaccustomed feeling, and slowly squatted down.

Although she used to squat to go to the toilet all the time in the hospital, that is a toilet after all, and the psychological resistance should be slightly smaller after all.

It is very troublesome for girls to go to the toilet.

Mo Xueyao instinctively wanted to adjust the trajectory but found that there was no tube to adjust.

So, she could only take half a step back, so as not to scatter outside the squatting pit, which would make the ground dirty.

“Oops… I forgot to bring toilet paper…” Mo Xueyao looked around with a headache, but there was no toilet paper in this simple cubicle.

Not even an empty paper holder.

If she was a boy, Mo Xueyao wouldn’t care about such small things at all.

But as a girl, there are all kinds of troubles.

Because if you don’t wipe it clean, it will stain your underwear.

Who wants light yellow stains on the pure white fabric of a beautiful girl when the wind lifts the skirt slightly?

Mo Xueyao felt a headache.

But now there is only one way.

That is… wait for the wind to blow and dry before putting them on.

It sounds absurd, but that’s really all there is to it.

“Mo Xueyao? Mo Xueyao? Are you alright?” At this moment, Wang Jiale knocked on the door of the cubicle.

“Not yet…”

“Isn’t it Xiaojie? It’s been so long! Could it be that you didn’t bring the paper?”

“Hmm…” Mo Xueyao’s response was basically squeezed out from the crack in her throat.

She already felt her face getting hot.

“Well… you open the door a little, and I’ll give you the paper.” Wang Jiale said kindly.

“Thank you…” Although it felt awkward, Mo Xueyao still felt saved.

After getting the toilet paper, she can finally wipe it clean comfortably.

Moreover, Wang Jiale looked lively and a little off-line, but she didn’t expect her to be so meticulously prepared in these aspects.

This toilet paper bag contains not only dry toilet paper but also several small individually wrapped wet wipes.

After doing all this, Mo Xueyao quickly lifted up her pants and left the cubicle.

“Hey, wait a minute, I still need to use it!” Wang Jiale hastily pulled her back.

“Well… here…”

“Okay, wait for me at the door!” Wang Jiale said very normally and also entered the cubicle.

Mo Xueyao finally left the women’s toilet, stood in front of the sink outside the toilet door, washed her hands carefully, then wiped her face, and let out a sigh of relief.

Hmm… the air away from the bathroom is really fresh…

Solving physical problems is just a part of everyday life.

These things, which are common to her, are troublesome things one after another for Mo Xueyao.

I don’t know how long this period of adaptation will last.

“Mo Xueyao, let’s go.” Wang Jiale shook her wet hands and walked lightly in front of Mo Xueyao.

There is a full thirty minutes between classes.

Even if the five minutes of eye exercises are deducted, it is much longer than other classes.

Obviously during the holidays, I don’t think thirty minutes is long at all, but when I am in school, there are always many people who want to use it.

However, most people use this time to go to the bathroom and… to buy some snacks from the canteen downstairs.

Even though there are only two classes left until lunchtime, it may seem like a long time to some.

“Mo Xueyao, are you going downstairs to buy food?” Wang Jiale returned to the classroom at this moment and asked before she even sat down.

“Uh… no need.” Mo Xueyao shook her head, subconsciously looking at her schoolbag.

She didn’t even have a wallet, and the twenty yuan her mother gave her for emergencies was placed in a small bag in her schoolbag for small change, but this money can’t be used casually.

As for pocket money…

Mo Xueyao never had any.

“Aren’t you going down? Well…” Wang Jiale wasn’t depressed because she could still find someone else to go down with her.

It seems that in the class, she is quite popular, and she can chat with most of the girls.

“Zhou Yong! Do you want to go to the canteen downstairs?” Behind the classroom, as usual, came the loud voices of the boys.

Mo Xueyao looked back casually and saw a skinny man with an obscene appearance standing in the last row of the fourth group where she was.

Only then did she realize that it turned out that Mr. Xue was not sitting in the last row but an ordinary-looking boy in the last row.

And Mr. Xue should also have a desk mate, but his desk mate seems to be better than the boy in the last row, so the table is pulled down a lot, making it seem that Mr. Xue is sitting at the end alone. It looks like a row.

Um…

Are these two people so non-existent?

Mo Xueyao subconsciously scratched her head.

Perhaps it was because Mr. Xue’s temperament was so outstanding that he ignored the two boys behind him who were very ‘low-key’ during class time.

“No.” Zhou Yong tapped Erlang’s leg and flipped through the small comic book that was only the size of a palm. It looked like a cartoon of Doraemon.

“I treat you.”

“Go!” Zhou Yong immediately stood up, put the comic book into his pocket very conveniently, and walked out of the classroom with the thin and somewhat wretched boy.

What a familiar scene…

This kind of dialogue should often happen between boys.

In fact, generally speaking, there will be such a dialogue, and the invited person will not be really stingy.

Although everyone can’t say it with their mouths, they will still remember it in their hearts.

In fact, the better the relationship is, the more they will carefully maintain this mutual treat relationship, which can be regarded as a kind of tacit understanding.

Seeing many people go to the canteen to buy food, Mo Xueyao felt a little hungry.

But after thinking about the financial situation of my family, I had no choice but to swallow this bit of greed back into my stomach.

Not long after, Wang Jiale came back with her hands in her pockets, and the other girl separated from her at the door of the classroom, and each returned to their seats.

This is unbelievable for boys…

Generally speaking, we went shopping and ate together, and when we got back to the classroom, we should have a chat next to someone’s seat, right?

Between girls, there is always a sense of seeing each other as a tool.

Sitting in the seat, Wang Jiale took out a pack of Raccoon Crispy Noodles from her pocket and took out two seasoning packets from it.

One pack is seasoning powder, orange yellow.

As soon as Mo Xueyao saw this powder, she knew what kind of flavor it was.

This kind of raccoon crispy noodles is slightly spicy, sweet, and sour, very delicious.

Thinking of this, she couldn’t help secreting a little saliva from her mouth.

Another seasoning package contains meat floss.

Although not much, but after adding it, the taste is completely different!

It doesn’t matter if it’s psychological or not… Anyway, Mo Xueyao thinks this kind of crispy noodles is the best.

It seems that Wang Jiale has great taste.

In fact, she also wanted to buy a pack to eat.

But there was no change in her pocket.

She didn’t dare to spend the twenty yuan, for fear that after spending the money, she would be unable to bear it.

“Do you want it?” After Wang Jiale put in the seasoning, she squeezed the mouth of the bag and shook it vigorously, as if she had noticed Mo Xueyao’s gaze.

“I’m uh… um…” Mo Xueyao was a little reserved. If it was a boy, maybe she would ask for it generously, but the other party is a girl…

How should I put it, I always feel like a little boy when I ask for snacks from girls…

Maybe it’s because Mo Xueyao is still a bit machismo.

But subconsciously, she nodded slightly.

“Here.” Wang Jiale took out another bag from her pocket and handed it to her.

“Eh? The whole package… for me?”

“Yes, it’s more convenient and cleaner to eat this way.”

“But… it’s a whole package…” Mo Xueyao licked her lips.

The price of goods in this era is not high, so a pack of crispy noodles with good taste and a lot of quantity is only 50 cents.

But most of the high school students in this era, as long as they don’t live on campus, basically give three yuan for breakfast.

Give five yuan, which includes pocket money.

After all, breakfast in this era is very cheap.

The scallion noodles are only about one yuan to one yuan, and adding a poached egg is only 50 cents more.

A pair of fried dough sticks is only 50 cents.

Separate fried dough sticks are 25 cents, and separate sesame seed cakes are also 25 cents.

However, there are fewer and fewer people using “points” recently, so if you don’t buy them in pairs, you usually charge 30 cents individually.

Fried dumplings stuffed with meat; you can buy ten of them for one dollar!

If you do the conversion in this way, you can find that fifty cents are actually not too little.

“What about the whole package?”

“…” Mo Xueyao didn’t say any more; she was afraid that if she continued, she would look too shabby. “Thank you.”

She thanked her very solemnly and then took the package of crispy noodles.

It felt like receiving a gift, a little ecstasy, a little surprise, and a little embarrassment.

She thought, what other method should she use to repay this bag of crispy noodles?

At this time, Wang Jiale had already opened her own package and began to eat it happily.

She opened her mouth and took a bite, chewed it with a smile on her face, and then took another bite.

The mouth was filled with the taste of crispy noodles, and the fragrance of the seasoning powder and meat floss blended together, making people unable to help but feel hungry.

In the end, she swallowed it slowly.

After that, she licked her lips with her tongue, as if enjoying the taste slowly.

“Eat it quickly, it tastes better when it’s hot.” Wang Jiale took the initiative to urge.

“Okay.” Mo Xueyao nodded quickly, tore open the package, and poured the crispy noodles into her mouth. She also poured in the seasoning like Wang Jiale did, but Wang Jiale’s crispy noodles were not crushed, they were still relatively large, while Mo Xueyao was crushed.

This way every time you eat a little, you can eat for a long time.

In fact, when Wang Jiale ate a pack at the end of the big break, she only ate one-fifth of it.

She has never been rich since she was a child, and “thriftiness” has been deeply rooted in her heart.