The Taming of the Yandere Volume 2 Chapter 9
Jan 29, 2018
TOTY V2C9The Taming of the Yandere V2 Chapter 9: Studying Is Enough
See, all girls like sweet stuff.
After the âAlaskan Frozen Volcanoâ was served on the table, Mo Shiyuâs eyes never left the sundae in the giant glass bowl.
With the air-conditioner, ice cream, and chilled drinks, we quickly cooled down in the cold-themed ice cream shop.
As we felt a lot better, it was a lot easier to start chatting. To my surprise, the haughty, arrogant Mo Shiyu started to tell me some of the interesting everyday occurrences between the class and the homeroom teacher.
Although I wasnât really interested about other people, I tried to listen the best I can since she seemed so happy to talk about it.
I took the chance that she was in a good mood, and wanted to clear up any misunderstandings that happened before. I still remembered her words, âYouâve been a sore in my eyes recentlyâ. *
*Itâs been a while, so if youâve forgotten, Lu Fan is referring to Volume 1 Chapter 18, âScapegoats and Good Menâ.
âClass Rep, everybodyâs kind of terrified of your memorization quizzes. Youâre even stricter than the teacher.
I should bring up the quizzes first.
âThatâs for your own good. Recitation is a basic fundamental for literature, it exercises your memorization really well. If Iâm not wrong, everyone in our class aced the âfill in textâ portion of final exams.â
She seems very satisfied with her results.
âItâs all thanks to Class Repâs hard work!â
I immediately started praising her.
âI have a definite share, but the majority of results still lie in the classâ hard work.â
Mo Shiyu seemed to enjoy my compliment, and replied in a humble manner.
âClass Rep, when you were quizzing that day, why couldnât you let me go? And I had to copy it down as punishment, even after I recited the poem successfullyâŚ.â
Next, I brought up old matters with a lamenting tone.
âI⌠At the timeâŚ. Wasnât in a good moodâŚ.â
Mo Shiyuâs indestructible ego actually started to crack a little bit.
âYou werenât in a good mood?â
I was curious.
ââŚ..â
But, when I saw that her eyes darkened, I felt that maybe I shouldnât keep pressing on the question.
How did I offend the Class Rep?
I canât just ask!!
Never mind, letâs shift gears.
âIs the ice cream good?â
I switched to a much more easygoing topic.
âItâs really delicious, and those sparks were pretty. Thank you, Lu Fan.â
Her expression became much more pleasant.
âDo all girls enjoy ice cream?â
I laughed lightly.
âI donât know about other people, but I like it a lot.â
She smiled back at me.
âThen what things do most girls like?â
Since theyâre all girls, they should have some stuff in common.
If Mo Shiyu is so open and amiable, and keeps order within the class while maintaining her own grades at the same time, maybe some of her traits can be useful to the otherwise lacking Jiang Muqing.
âSomething girls like?â
âYou know, such as hobbies, or what determines friendship, things like that.â
Mo Shiyu was silent for a while, and the corners of her mouth tipped. She gazed at me in deep thought.
Seeing her strange look, I started to worry that I may have said something wrong.
âClassmate Lu Fan, questions like these can really cause some misunderstandings.â
She seemed very contemptuous.
âEh?â
I suddenly couldnât catch up with the conversation.
âWeâre still high school students. Interests towards the opposite sex, or what kind of people would the opposite sex like, are still quite premature for our age.â
Mo Shiyu spoke in a serious tone.
Does she think that Iâm trying to ask her what she likes, or standards for a boyfriend?
She must think that Iâm going to confess. Mo Shiyuâs reaction really was a bit overkill.
âI just want to improve my relationship with the classâ girls. Iâve been with the same people for a year, but Iâve never really talked to them.â
I laughed awkwardly.
âAs a high school student, studying would be enough. Is there any benefit for getting to know people that arenât related to you? Wonât these friends just distract your attention?â
Mo Shiyu started to become excited.
*TL Note for this is very long, so I stuck it at the bottom
âClass Rep isnât wrongâŚ.â
I didnât argue with her.
Now that sheâs given her answer, I felt that Mo Shiyu was acting stranger and stranger.
âIâve always felt that Class Rep was friendly and compatible with everyone. I admire that.â
There was some truth in Mo Shiyuâs words, but I felt that she was going a bit too extreme.
âThereâs nothing to admire, really. Itâs just my responsibility, and not Lu Fanâs. All Lu Fan needs to do is study, itâs useless to waste attention on other classmates.â
Mo Shiyuâs stare seemed to be getting sincerer.
Her serious, focused attitude made me feel that she cares more about my own grades than I do.
It looks like I canât get my answer about girls from Mo Shiyu today. It was getting a little late anyways, and I didnât see the point in continuing any conversation.
âThen letâs go home, Class Rep. Itâs almost nighttime.â
I glanced at my watch for confirmation.
âYep, then weâll continue our hard work tomorrow.â
Mo Shiyu stood up, and pumped her first at me.
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âSure.â
I looked at her enthusiasm, feeling bizarre.
âŚ.
We walked out of the shop door. Under the twilight, we waved goodbye.
With a stomach full of ice cream, the oven-hot air didnât seem so unbearable.
I started for the bus station immediately, since there was a lot of traffic at this hour.
I have to prepare dinner early today, or else my mother and Jiang Muqing will prepare another flavorful dinner for me with good heart.
âWait, Lu Fan.â
When we were just about to part, Mo Shiyu suddenly shouted from behind my back.
I turned around, and looked at Mo Shiyuâs direction.
The gentle evening breeze swept through the busy city avenues, and streetlights were turned on. The dark sky was lit up with traffic.
The breeze tickled the ponytailed girlâs blue skirt and collared shirt, but her tightly-knit hair didnât budge.
Suddenly, her fixed ponytail jumped disorderly.
The girlâs slender body dodged left and right, running through the pedestrians on the sidewalk. She stopped in front of me.
âŚ.
Her delicate arms draped over my shoulders, and circled my neck. The girlâs soft torso pressed against my chest.
My hands dangled without strength, and Mo Shiyuâs actions havenât registered in my brain yet.
âClass Rep?â
I was jumped by her sudden act, and my mind was blank.
The girlâs breath labored heavily against my ear. Her moist exhales stimulated my cheeks and neck, making my hair stand on its end.
âLu FanâŚ.â
She hesitated.
âWhat?â
âPromise me, only studying would be enough.â
The girlâs voice echoed in my heart.
*In the Western world, teenage dating and romance is commonly acceptable, and even encouraged. But in China, things are very, very different. China molds their education and their students extremely weird. Kids are taught at home that if you donât get good test scores, you wonât get into a good college, and you wonât get a good job, resulting in poverty and the lower class of society. Kids are drilled in school that if you should study for the pride of the Peopleâs Republic of China (communist ideals), and make China the best in the world. Both of these add up to a very ugly, restricting pressure that lasts all throughout eighteen years of their life.
Now hereâs the WTF part: dating and relationships are most commonly prohibited in Chinaâs schools. If two people are caught dating or in a romantic relationship in school, the teacher would give them an hour-long lecture, call both of their parents, and separate them. If anyoneâs caught having sex, or someone reports them having sex, they would most likely get expelled from the high school, or even arrested by the police for sexual intercourse with underage persons. Itâs very fucking bullshit, and the whole pretext is âRomance distracts studying.â Except for the police part.
A lot of students reject this because of media and exposure to Western ideals, but there are still many teachers and education officials that are stuck in the old 1960s âNew Republicâ thought. In this passage, Mo Shiyu kind of piggybacks on the concept, because she doesnât want Lu Fan to be romantically attached to anyone. However, people like this do exist. Theyâre brought up in very old ideals and communist abstracts, and become very regretful when they become adults. Hey, you focused all of your time on school, got in a great college and landed a good job. But now you canât find a boy/girlfriend, possess no social skills, and have zero ârealâ friends from high school or college. Then youâre thirty-four, getting engaged to some useless fuck that youâve barely met before by arranged marriage from your parents.