Short story about the toilet in the teaching building

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Author: ageliu Word Count: 4514
Liu Ming put waste paper and other trash into the wastebasket, preparing to empty it. His classmates threw down their brooms and mops, saying, "Xiao Ming, you do the rest of the work, we're leaving." Then they scattered.
Liu Ming reluctantly gathered the brooms and mops scattered on the floor and put them in a corner of the classroom. He checked that there were no dirty or messy spots in the classroom before picking up the wastebasket to empty the trash.
Liu Ming was short, came from a poor family, and his grades weren't outstanding. His classmates always bullied him, but Liu Ming couldn't get angry. Like today, when it was their group's turn to clean, everyone else ran off early, leaving a lot of work for Liu Ming.
Liu Ming returned from taking out the trash and saw Huang Hui, the prettiest girl in his class, walking briskly into the classroom from afar in the hallway. Liu Ming knew Huang Hui was a member of the school's arts club; every day after school, these outstanding students would rehearse dances, choral performances, and other programs in the school auditorium. So, she often went to rehearsal first after school, then went back to the classroom to get her schoolbag and go home.
As Liu Ming walked towards his classroom, he bumped into a classmate from the next classroom who had just finished her cleaning duty. The two chatted briefly before the classmate locked the door and left. Just
as Liu Ming was about to head to his own classroom, Huang Hui emerged, tiptoeing, her steps light and quick, her head held high, walking towards the other end of the hallway.
Huang Hui wore a fitted t-shirt that covered her hips, tight dance pants, and sneakers. Bathed in the slanting rays of the setting sun streaming in from the end of the corridor, Huang Hui's figure transformed into a beautiful silhouette. Liu Ming was completely mesmerized.
Liu Ming knew that was the restroom. Watching Huang Hui's retreating figure, he unconsciously walked past his classroom and headed towards the
end of the corridor. Only after Huang Hui turned and went into the restroom did Liu Ming realize he had missed it. He inwardly cursed himself for being a lovesick fool and turned to go into the men's restroom to urinate. Suddenly, he heard Huang Hui humming softly from the women's restroom, her voice melodious. Liu Ming stopped, standing near the restroom door, listening intently.
Huang Hui was humming as she washed her hands. After turning off the water, Liu Ming heard her footsteps enter a stall, close the door, and lock it.
Liu Ming stepped inside, ready to urinate, when his gaze fell on the men's restroom stall door. There was a 20-centimeter gap at the bottom. Liu Ming's mind went blank. Without thinking, he turned and walked out very quickly and quietly.
At the entrance, Liu Ming turned to look across the entire hallway. All the classrooms were locked, except for his own, which was still open, letting in light. This meant the whole hallway was empty.
Liu Ming steadied himself and quietly entered the women's restroom. Huang Hui's humming was still playing. Liu Ming peeked inside; four or five stalls were open, except for one on the side that was closed. Huang Hui was inside.
Liu Ming silently took two steps forward when Huang Hui's singing suddenly stopped. Liu Ming instantly stopped, his muscles tensing, wanting to turn and run. But Huang Hui made a soft "hmm" sound, followed by a splash—the sound of Huang Hui urinating against the toilet bowl.
Liu Ming relaxed again, took two steps forward, and squatted down in front of Huang Hui's stall. Under the bright light, Liu Ming could clearly see Huang Hui's pale thighs and her pubic area covered by black curly hair. A stream of cool urine sprayed out, reflecting the light. Liu Ming's heart pounded with excitement. The urine quickly changed from a spray to a small, intermittent stream. In that instant, Liu Ming was surprised to find a thin, white, snot-like substance hanging from Huang Hui's genitals. The flow stopped, and a hand appeared holding a tissue. It wiped Huang Hui's buttocks and genitals, removing the snot. Liu Ming knew Huang Hui was about to get up, so he quickly straightened up, turned around, and left.
Liu Ming headed towards the classroom, hesitated for a moment, and entered the men's restroom. But standing in front of the urinal, he couldn't urinate. His heart pounded wildly, and his legs twitched uncontrollably. Liu Ming gasped for breath several times before calming down.
Liu Ming casually fastened his belt, only to realize he hadn't urinated at all. He craned his neck, listening for any sounds from the other side, but there was no flushing or footsteps.
Liu Ming paused, wondering if she was defecating. But no, she wouldn't wipe herself before defecating.
Liu Ming left the men's room and stood in front of the women's room, listening intently. Still, no sound. He stepped inside, peeking out, ready to back out at any moment, but the stall doors remained closed, silent.
Liu Ming wondered if she was defecating; pretty girls sometimes have strange habits, wiping themselves clean before using the toilet.
Liu Ming took two more steps closer to the door and looked down. His mind went blank. He saw a slender, pale hand, its middle finger forming a delicate, orchid-like shape, rubbing back and forth under Huang Hui's pubic hair. Liu Ming realized Huang Hui was masturbating!
Liu Ming was so shocked that his face was almost pressed against the toilet floor as he stared intently at Huang Hui's genitals. There, a small, twisted mass of flesh parted occasionally as her fingers rubbed it, revealing a sliver of red flesh inside. Liu Ming had excellent eyesight and could see clearly. Huang Hui's fingers moved sometimes quickly, sometimes slowly, but always rubbing back and forth.
Liu Ming stared intently, and soon he was surprised to see another thick, white snot dripping from Huang Hui's buttocks. It grew longer and longer, and with the trembling of her fingers, the snot swayed slightly, stretching longer and thinner until it finally wobbled twice and fell into the toilet bowl.
Huang Hui's fingers stopped moving. Her middle finger, slightly bent, gently stroked back and forth across the fleshy mound. Liu Ming saw that the flesh parted under Huang Hui's fingertips and drooped down, like two small, vertical ears. Liu Ming was stunned by the sight. Huang Hui's fingertips gently moved back and forth. Liu Ming thought that if she were to probe inside, this woman definitely wouldn't be a virgin. Sure enough, Huang Hui's fingertips only swept back and forth along the edge of the groove.
The gentle movements of her slender fingertips captivated Liu Ming. He felt as if Huang Hui's fingertips were teasing him. Liu Ming's breathing gradually quickened, and the sound of his heart pounding clearly rang in his ears. Liu Ming silently swallowed, his lips dry and uncomfortable.
Liu Ming heard Huang Hui make a soft humming sound from her nose, and saw her buttocks begin to sway back and forth, the amplitude increasing. Huang Hui's fingers returned to the base of her pubic hair, rubbing it rapidly from side to side. Suddenly, Huang Hui let out a soft "ah," her fingers stopped, and Liu Ming saw a large wad of snot gush out. Huang Hui's hand disappeared, then reappeared holding a piece of paper, gently wiping her genitals. Liu Ming saw the snot wiped away, the paper thrown into the trash can, and then Huang Hui's buttocks vanished, indicating she had stood up.
Liu Ming jolted upright, strode out, and went straight into the men's restroom. He entered a stall, held his breath, and waited. He heard the sound of flushing and a door opening.
Then footsteps faded away into the corridor.
Liu Ming's mind was still a mess. He came out of the stall, walked to the door, his face level with the door, and glanced sideways. Huang Hui walked briskly into the classroom.
Liu Ming also left the restroom, turned back, picked up the wastebasket from the sink, and walked briskly back to the classroom.
Huang Hui was packing her bag. She glanced up at Liu Ming, didn't even greet him, slung her bag over her shoulder, and walked out of the classroom with her head held high.
Liu Ming finished tidying up his cleaning tools and stood at the classroom window. Huang Hui left the school building and headed for the bicycle shed.
Liu Ming picked up his bag and left the classroom, locked the door, and was about to leave when he suddenly remembered something. He turned back to the restroom, went into the stall Huang Hui had just been in, bent down to look at the wastebasket. The top piece of paper was still wet. Liu Ming grabbed it, turned around, and went into the men's restroom.
Liu Ming's hands trembled as he unfolded the neatly folded tissue. Inside was a pool of sticky, mucus-like discharge, with a thin, curly black hair clinging to it. Liu Ming examined it closely; this was the discharge from the class beauty's body. He brought it to his nose and sniffed it gently; it had no smell. Liu Ming admired it for a while longer before throwing the tissue into the toilet and flushing it away.
Liu Ming emerged from the restroom, panting, and left the school building to go home.
From then on, Liu Ming's expression towards Huang Hui became unnatural. He would frequently stare at her back, his mind filled with the image of her delicate, pinky-fingered hand, her drooping little ears, and that long, white snotty nose.
During class, Liu Ming's eyes would often unconsciously glance at Huang Hui's back; it had become a habit. He was completely oblivious to what the teacher was saying each day, and his already poor grades worsened.
Every day, Liu Ming eagerly awaited his group's turn to do chores. He would deliberately drag it out until the very end. After Huang Hui finished her school activities, she would sometimes go back to urinate and then masturbate for ten minutes. Liu Ming would always peep at her; it became his special day.
Liu Ming had seen Huang Hui urinate, defecate, and even experience bloody urine during her period, and profuse diarrhea when she had an upset stomach. Most of the time, he could see Huang Hui masturbating, as if she were putting on a show for him.
Liu Ming couldn't eat or sleep without peeping at Huang Hui. Gradually, even when he wasn't on chores, he would wander around other classes, waiting for everyone to leave so he could see if there was an opportunity.
At the end of the semester, Liu Ming failed five subjects, and he was stunned when he received his report card.
The following year, Liu Ming was going to take the high school entrance exam, and with these scores, he wouldn't even get into a regular high school.
Liu Ming stared blankly at home all afternoon with his report card in hand. That night, he tossed and turned, finally falling asleep with great difficulty.
Liu Ming dreamt he was attending his class's graduation ceremony, giving a speech as an outstanding graduate aiming for a top high school. He also dreamt that at the farewell dinner, Huang Hui toasted him with adoring eyes.
Liu Ming woke up laughing in bed, but when he opened his eyes, Huang Hui was gone, and there was a celebration banquet.
Liu Ming silently sat up, not lying back down, and sat up until dawn.
Throughout the winter break, Liu Ming studied like crazy, doing countless exercises. He spent all his New Year's money on reference books, studying from morning till night, to the point that his parents worried about his health.
For the first two months of the new semester, the class taught new material. After two months, as the weather warmed up, all the classes consisted of review and mock exams.
Liu Ming ranked second in his first mock exam, stunning all the teachers and classmates. After that, he consistently ranked first or second in every exam. He even represented the school in a math competition and achieved excellent results, with his teacher saying he could get extra points on the high school entrance exam.
With only two months until the high school entrance exam, it was the class's final election for student leaders. The teacher had originally wanted Liu Ming to be the academic representative, but he volunteered to be the life representative, taking on more class service duties.
Also, Huang Hui, an art student, had been recommended for admission to the city's top high school—a top-tier school. So, besides studying English, Huang Hui attended art training at school every day.
Liu Ming suggested changing the cleaning duties from group duties to three students plus himself, rotating by student ID number, so the whole class could take turns until the exam.
The teacher was moved by Liu Ming's selfless spirit. Every day after school, Liu Ming would let his classmates go first, staying until the very end. He would wait by the trash can for Huang Hui to return, then follow her silently to watch her "toilet performance."
One day, Huang Hui returned from the auditorium, and Liu Ming followed her into the restroom. After urinating, Huang Hui stood up. Liu Ming wondered why she hadn't masturbated before getting up. He quickly left the restroom, but Huang Hui remained inside for a while.
Intrigued, Liu Ming tiptoed back in and listened at the stall. He heard Huang Hui moaning softly inside.
Peering through the crack, he saw Huang Hui standing. He mustered his courage and pressed his face close to the crack. Huang Hui was standing on the edge of the toilet bowl, her pants pulled up only to her thighs, her underwear bulging. She was masturbating, head held high.
Liu Ming shrank back, making sure he could see Huang Hui's lower body, while Huang Hui, looking down, couldn't see him.
Huang Hui's movements gradually quickened, and she even lifted one leg, trembling slightly. Liu Ming knew this was Huang Hui approaching her climax. After massaging it for a while, Huang Hui suddenly stood on her tiptoes, letting out a long exhale, a sound so loud it could be heard in the hallway.
Liu Ming was startled and quickly jumped up and turned to leave.
A few days later, Huang Hui simply stopped coming to class and went to dance training every day. Liu Ming was very disappointed, but the exams were approaching.
Liu Ming only filled in No. 1 Middle School as his application, not considering any others. The teacher suggested he also apply to No. 3 Middle School, but Liu Ming shook his head, saying he would only apply to No. 1.
The exam went smoothly, and Liu Ming performed consistently.
When the results came out, Liu Ming far exceeded the cutoff score, and getting into No. 1 Middle School was no problem.
The school organized a thank-you banquet and celebration party for the students, and the graduating class of 9 all returned to school.
Everyone took a notebook and had their classmates write messages.
When Liu Ming handed his notebook to Huang Hui, she laughed and said, "Oh, we should still be classmates, why write a message?"
Liu Ming laughed, "Everyone else has written something, why don't you write a couple of lines too?"
Huang Hui smiled and said, "Okay, just leave it there, I'll bring it to you when I'm done.
" Liu Ming nodded and went to chat with some close classmates.
Liu Ming stole glances at Huang Hui, who was holding a pen, deep in thought as she looked at his notebook.
Liu Ming wondered what she would write for him.
When everyone went to their farewell dinner, Huang Hui slipped the notebook to Liu Ming amidst the chaos, but Liu Ming didn't dare open it. Everyone chatted animatedly at the dinner table. Some close classmates were even hugging, crying, and making a ruckus. When no one was looking, Liu Ming went to a corner, opened the notebook, and was immediately dumbfounded. Huang Hui hadn't written a single word for him; instead, she had drawn a very detailed sketch with a marker, depicting the layout of the girls' restroom in the teaching building. Several footprints were clearly drawn on the floor, one of which landed at the door of the stall Huang Hui always used.
Liu Ming slammed the notebook shut. Looking into the distance, he saw Huang Hui watching him from afar, her hand raised, casually making a delicate pinky gesture.
Liu Ming's mind went blank for a moment. So, she knew he had been spying on her all along.

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