The Noble School of Lust

In this new world, excellent schools are only accessible to the wealthy; the poor have no right to education. Even more prestigious elite schools are only for male heirs from wealthy families. Of course, these rich kids don't cherish this privilege; they treat schools merely as playgrounds. To curry favor with these young masters, each year these elite schools offer a large sum of money and free room and board to recruit one academically excellent, beautiful, but financially poor female student from each class as the class's study representative. Supposedly to encourage study, she's essentially a toy for these rich kids. But this is the only chance for the poor to change their fate. It's not that studying while playing with these students means no time for real learning, but simply attaching themselves to one of these students guarantees a lifetime of success. Of course, this isn't easy. Wang Xiaolong, the only son of real estate tycoon Feilong Group, is about to attend Qionghai High School, a prestigious school famous for its outstanding study representatives. Wang Xiaolong's first day at school mainly consists of the study representative's self-introduction.

In class, an elderly woman wearing black-rimmed glasses, who looked to be in her forties or fifties, was Wang Xiaolong's homeroom teacher. Pointing at the long-haired girl standing in the center of the podium, she said, "This little bitch is your class monitor starting today. Clap!" After she finished speaking, no one in the class clapped for her except the girl herself. Seeing this, the old woman reached out and slapped the girl across the face. "Slap!" "Ouch! That hurts! Why did you hit me? I didn't do anything wrong!" "That's precisely why I'm hitting you. The fact that no one clapped means they don't welcome you. Tell me, didn't you deserve to be hit?" The girl looked at the old woman in astonishment but dared not resist, only covering her slapped face with her hand. "Slap! What are you standing there for? Hurry up and introduce yourself!" Before the girl could react, the old woman slapped her again from the other side. "Yes! My name is..." the girl hurriedly began to say, but a student interrupted her, "What does your name have to do with us? Take off your clothes and show me what you look like underneath." At this moment, the old woman also said, "That's right. Since you want to join this big family, you have to be honest about everything. You can't leave any privacy, otherwise how can your classmates believe you? Hurry up! Take off your clothes." After saying that, seeing that the girl was still hesitating, the old woman went up and ripped off all the buttons, revealing the white underwear underneath. And a pair of soft, large breasts, then the old woman stripped off her skirt, panties, bra, shoes, and socks one by one, leaving her with nothing. After stripping her, she ordered the girl to kneel down and fold her clothes. The girl knelt down and folded the clothes in humiliation. After she finished, the old woman said, "The student just said that no one cares what your original name was. So, for everyone's convenience, we'll nominate and vote to decide what your name will be." "Teacher, I have a name, I'm called Zheng." Before she could finish, the old woman kicked the girl in the right breast. The girl, in pain, knelt down and begged for mercy, protecting her breast. "Alright, everyone can nominate now." "Teacher, this slut has so much pubic hair, so dark, how about calling her Black Hair?" "This name isn't very nice, but I'll write it down for you anyway." With a flourish, the teacher wrote the two characters "Black Hair" vertically on the blackboard. "Anyone else? Anyone else want to nominate someone?" A student in the front row walked up to the podium, sniffed the girl's seemingly clean feet, and quickly covered his nose. "Ugh, teacher, this poor bitch's feet smell awful. Does she never wash her feet? Can we call her Stinky Feet?" Unlike the rich kids who arrived at school on private jets, this girl had traveled for a whole day and night on a slow train, arriving at school in the early morning. She hadn't even had time to wash up before being dragged into the classroom. How could her feet not smell after being cooped up for a day and a night?

But the other students didn't care about the reason, and neither did the teacher.

The teacher also bent down, sniffed, and exclaimed,

"These feet are so smelly! This name is truly fitting!"

The words "Stinky Feet" were written on the blackboard.

At this moment, the girl's eyes were already brimming with tears.

How painful it is for a girl to be humiliated by someone with smelly feet. What girl doesn't want to be clean? What's more, being called "stinky feet" filled the girl with immense humiliation, yet she dared not show the slightest displeasure on her face. These little devils, if they were unhappy, who knew how they would torment her? "Teacher, her breasts are so big! 'Big Breasts' would be more fitting," Wang Xiaolong interjected. "That's not bad either." "Big Breasts" was written on the paper. "Is that all?" After confirming no one raised their hand, the head teacher shouted, "Let's start voting now!" "Raise your hand if you vote for Black Hair!" A few scattered students raised their hands. Such a mediocre name, the reaction was inevitable. "Three votes!" The old woman said, writing five tally marks above the girl's pubic hair. "Raise your hand if you vote for Stinky Feet!" Swish, swish, swish! Nearly half the class raised their hands. Such insulting nicknames were always everyone's favorite. "Twelve votes!" The head teacher ignored the girl... The old woman forcibly lifted one of the girl's feet, pinched her nose, and wrote twelve strokes with a marker: "Lift your foot up to your nose and smell it yourself. Don't put it down without my permission." The old woman said this not for any other reason than to retaliate for the few seconds she had smelled the stinky feet while writing the vote. The girl, afraid of being beaten, had to press her head down tightly to smell her own stinky feet. Her other foot couldn't support her weight, and she wobbled several times, unable to hold on any longer. The homeroom teacher's whip lashed out to correct her mistake, making her cry as if she were being suffocated by her own stinky feet, causing her classmates to laugh. "Who's voting for big breasts?" This time, almost half voted again. Breasts have always been the most attractive feature of a woman to men, capable of arousing every man's primal dependence on motherhood, making them extremely popular. It seemed the champion would be contested between big breasts and stinky feet. The exciting moment was about to arrive, and even the girl was moved to tears. Of course, the fact that the black-haired nominee, who lost the election, plucked a tuft of her pubic hair was also undeniably related.

"15 votes!" The director forcefully scribbled the number 15 on the two large breasts, distorting their shape. The girl screamed in pain. The results were in: the large breasts won by a decisive two votes.

"Little bitch, are you happy now that you have a name?" The director grabbed the girl's head, grabbing her head. Tears streamed down the girl's face. The footprint on her right breast was still swollen, and her nose was filled with the stench of her own feet, marked with tally marks. A tuft of her pubic hair had been plucked. How could she be happy in this situation? Yet, the girl forced a smile and answered happily, "I'm very happy."

"Okay, even so, you can't lose the surname your parents gave you. Filial piety is the most important virtue. As the class monitor, you should set an example. Wouldn't it be wonderful if your surname was Zheng and you were called Zheng Da Naizi?" "The class teacher is a brilliant person and a brilliant person. Hearing this, Wang Xiaolong, the nominator, quickly chimed in, "Zheng Da Naizi, do you have anything else to say?" The girl, oh, no, she should be called Zheng Da Naizi now, just cried. What parents would think it's filial piety to have such an insulting name given to them by their surname?

"Don't cry, wipe your tears and introduce yourself with a smile using the name 'Zheng Da Naizi'." Zheng Da Naizi forced a smile and was about to speak when the director suddenly slapped her right buttock, leaving the entire right side dented and swollen. "Ah!!! Teacher, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, please don't hit me!" Zheng Da Naizi hopped around on one leg, clutching her buttock with one hand, looking comical and funny, which drew another burst of laughter from the audience. In reality, Zheng Da Naizi had no idea why she was being hit. "Wipe your tears before you speak. Crying and laughing like this, acting crazy, what kind of behavior is this?" Zheng Da Naizi knew this was just picking a fight, but she didn't dare say anything more. She didn't want to be hit with such a hard fart again, but she still managed to escape this fateful fart. Just as she was about to temporarily let go of her raised leg to wipe her tears, the second fart unexpectedly hit her left buttock. "Ah!! Waaah, waaah, teacher, what did I do wrong? Why are you hitting me again?" Zheng Da Naizi jumped up again, clutching her buttock with one hand in pain. The audience laughed again.

"I said you can't put your feet down without my order, and you're ignoring me, aren't you?" "But I can't wipe my tears without my hands!" "Still arguing? Can't you use your feet if you don't have hands? You're the class monitor, use your brain!" Use her feet? Zheng Da Nai Zi was in trouble. Her flexibility had never been very good; getting close to her nose was already her limit, let alone using her feet to wipe her tears. Zheng Da Nai Zi desperately pulled her feet up and lowered her head, trembling with pain, but it didn't work. Seeing that Zheng Da Nai Zi couldn't wipe her tears, the old woman became furious and gave her another fart, right between her buttocks. This one was harder than the previous two combined. The moment she was hit, Zheng Da Nai Zi's body arched over. With a burst of pain, she used her stinky feet to kick her face. The stench stung her face, and Zheng Danai quickly snapped out of it, turning her head away to wipe her tears. The stench made her squint, and tears streamed down her face. She was confused again; were the tears from the stench, the pain, or the humiliation? Reality didn't allow her time to dwell on it. Her feet only touched for a moment before she couldn't hold on any longer and separated. Fortunately, she had mostly wiped away her tears. "Cheer up, start introducing yourself." So Zheng Danai smiled and began her actual self-introduction.

"My name is Zheng Da Nai Zi, and I'm from the countryside. Gentlemen, you don't need to know where I come from. Just know that people from this place are poor, so poor they can't even afford clothes. They eat the garbage and excrement thrown away by you big bosses." Of course, she said this to please the patrons, but Zheng Da Nai Zi wasn't entirely lying. Sometimes she really couldn't wear clothes because she only had one set of clothes—pants, underwear, and no clothes at all. When she couldn't wear them anymore, she had to wash them. At first, she would wash her pants and wear a shirt, then wash her shirt and wear pants. But then her pants were stolen while drying, so every day Zheng Da Nai Zi had to run around naked. Luckily, her clothes were quite long—they were actually Zheng Da Nai Zi's brother's clothes, and they could cover most of her buttocks. You might ask why Zheng Da Nai Zi didn't stay at home? What a joke! Poor people have to work non-stop during the day to survive, and Zheng Da Nai Zi also had to study at night. She worked very hard every day, so how could she waste her time?

Speaking of the school uniform, it was arguably the best clothes Zheng Danai had ever worn. She was even a little reluctant to take it off. It was quite normal for Zheng Danai to eat food scavenged from city garbage cans. She was naturally beautiful; even with such a life, she was still so pretty, fair and delicate. Anyone who didn't know better would think she was from a wealthy family.

As for excrement, others might not know, but Zheng Danai had indeed eaten it. When the admissions officer from Qionghai College found her, he was attracted by her appearance and gave her a written test. Surprisingly, she scored a perfect score. Then the officer listed a bunch of benefits, offering her the position of class monitor. When she heard about the tuition waiver and 100,000 yuan, her eyes reddened, and she begged the admissions officer to take her on. The officer then pulled down his pants and defecated, forcing her to eat it, saying it was to prove her obedience and servility, ensuring she wouldn't rebel against those rich young masters. Thinking of her critically ill father, her hardworking mother, and her hungry younger brother, Zheng Danai gritted her teeth, closed her eyes, held her breath, and swallowed it whole. She'd just given up, and the admissions officer, thinking she had potential, kindly recruited her. Little did she know, her suffering was only just beginning. "No wonder you're a bitch, even the people around you are so cheap. Zheng, you big-breasted girl, please introduce your body so everyone can understand." "Yes, teacher." "What's this?" The homeroom teacher grabbed Zheng's nipple and asked. "Teacher, this is a bitch's cheap breast, specially for you students to rub and play with." Zheng, having learned her lesson, insulted herself first to prevent the old woman from finding fault with her further. "Slap!" For no reason, Zheng received a slap on her large breasts. She felt incredibly wronged. She'd described herself as so cheap, and it still wasn't enough? What more did this old hag want!

"Wrong! I was pinching your nipple, but you called it a breast! That's completely irrelevant and nonsensical, you deserve a beating!" Zheng Da Naizi was stunned. The homeroom teacher then pointed at her vulva and asked, "What's this?"

Zheng Da Naizi's mind raced. The old woman was pointing and questioning her; if she directly said "vulva," she might be further harassed. The old woman's finger could point to the clitoris, the labia, the vagina, or even pubic hair. If the old woman wanted to beat her, she could easily find a reason. Zheng Da Naizi really didn't want to be beaten again, so she thought she'd just explain everything at once. With that thought, Zheng Da Naizi loudly proclaimed, "This is called a vulva, also known as a 'slut.' It's for classmates to play with. The vulva has an outer layer called the labia to protect it, and inside is the vagina..." "...I asked you what you are, and you've given me so much information. Are you deliberately wasting everyone's time?!" A barrage of beatings rained down on Zheng Da Naizi, leaving her no room to dodge. Zheng Da Naizi realized that no matter what, the old hag wanted to beat her, and she couldn't escape. She could only curl up and endure this unwarranted punishment. "Alright, stop pretending to be dead. Get up and go down there and touch your classmates' penises. Get to know them. Everyone has to ejaculate before it's over. Consider it your first-day greeting gift." Exhausted from the beating, the homeroom teacher leaned against the wall and ordered Zheng Da Naizi to serve her classmates' penises. Obediently, Zheng Da Naizi struggled to her feet, enduring the pain, and crawled to her classmates, serving them one by one. This went on for a very long time, barely ending only after school was over. Almost every classmate had ejaculated more than once. This mutual understanding left a deep impression on her regarding many classmates, with five in particular leaving a lasting impression. One of them was named Wang Xiaolong, whose penis was so large that it couldn't fit in her mouth. She had to lick and suck for almost two hours before he ejaculated once. Afterwards, Zheng Da's jaw felt like it was about to dislocate. Another was named Zhou Tieniu, who was also quite large. When he penetrated her, he was very rough, grabbing her hair and thrusting all the way in, causing her stomach acid to rise, her throat to hurt, and her to gag incessantly. He simply didn't treat her like a human being. Then there was Xia Jian, who, instead of ejaculating, urinated in her mouth afterward, which was disgusting. Then there was Jia Junzi, who, for some unknown reason, slapped her face repeatedly while she was being forced to give him oral sex. Finally... Qinglian was the only one whose impression of her wasn't negative, unlike the others. Qinglian's penis was small and white, with a faint fragrance. Zheng Danai liked it very much, holding it in her mouth and ejaculating several times, unwilling to let go. Qinglian blushed and turned her head away, not daring to look at her. At this moment, Zheng Danai didn't know that the five people she deeply remembered would be linked to her fate for the rest of her life. Zheng Danai was a boarding student; the academic representatives were all forced to live in the dorms. They were practically the school's private property. To save money, the school never provided rooms for the academic representatives. They were locked in toilet stalls on each floor to sleep. Therefore, the school didn't have a women's toilet. After all, girls lived in the men's toilets, so what was the point of having a women's toilet?

For ease of management, each toilet door had a number. Each academic representative was locked in a toilet stall. The stall door had two locks. The outer layer was a fingerprint lock, which could only be opened by authorized people. The academic representatives didn't have this authorization, but the boys could unlock them all.

The inner toilet was manually locked and not much different from a regular toilet. To prevent boys from playing pranks on each other, a fingerprint lock could also be opened from the inside (except for the class monitors).

After the class monitors went in, a designated class committee member would lock the door, and cleaning staff would let them out before class the next day. After school, Zheng Danaizi was surrounded by her classmates, each kicking her into a toilet stall.

Zheng Danaizi was the first to arrive at the toilet; the other class monitors hadn't arrived yet.

Wang Xiaolong suggested that everyone take a dump in the cubicle assigned to Zheng Danai and then lock her up—wouldn't that be interesting? The outer lock has a mechanism that prevents flushing once it's locked. Only the class monitor can be locked up; these worthless bastards don't deserve to use the school toilets. This way, Zheng Danai would not only have to smell the stench of feces all night but also sleep with it. Wang Xiaolong's suggestion was good, but not everyone needed to poop. So, Wang Xiaolong suggested that those who needed to poop should poop, and those who didn't should urinate on Zheng Danai. Zheng Danai was unexpectedly showered with twenty-five urinations and five more piles of feces in the toilet.

With a snap, Zheng Danai and these five piles of feces and urine had a strange, unfortunate night together.

[The End]

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