The next day, after arriving at the school, Xiao Tuantuan looked at Liu Yuanyuan, who remained silent, and then glanced at Han Weiwei, who was being fawned over by everyone, before lowering her eyes.
"Duh! Who goes with red and green? This should be painted blue!"
Today's class was about painting. As Xiao Tuantuan was carefully copying and coloring, she heard Han Weiwei's voice.
“Master Zhao is very strict. If your aesthetic sense doesn’t meet his standards, he will scold you!”
Han Weiwei frowned. Although she wasn't particularly beautiful, her confident expression added a touch of charm to her: "You'd better do as I say, or you'll get scolded. Don't blame me for not warning you."
Xiao Tuantuan looked up at Han Weiwei's arrogant expression, then looked down at her painting and paint box.
"Use mine," Liu Yuanyuan said, handing her paint box to Xiao Tuantuan. "This is blue."
Xiao Tuantuan felt a tightness in her chest. After thanking him, she picked up her pen and changed the color.
"Xiao Tuantuan, what's wrong?" The spoon asked, puzzled. It could clearly sense that Xiao Tuantuan was unhappy.
Xiao Tuantuan paused slightly with her brush, her long, curled eyelashes trembled, and she asked herself, "Soup Spoon, why are they so nice to me?"
They consider you a friend.
"Friends?" Xiao Tuantuan murmured.
[Liu Yuanyuan showed you kindness from the beginning, and although Han Weiwei was spoiled by her family, she's not a truly evil person. She acknowledged you as a friend and helped you whenever possible. Overall, neither of them is a bad person. You can also try to befriend He Lin, Su Ling, and your other classmates.]
The fact that Tang Shao had spoken such a long sentence for the first time warmed Xiao Tuantuan's heart: "Thank you."
[Xiao Tuantuan, I'm giving you a second chance, not just for revenge, but also so you can see the beauty of this world.]
Xiao Tuantuan's mind exploded with a "boom".
"Xiao Tuantuan!" A furious shout brought Xiao Tuantuan back to her senses.
He quickly stood up and looked at Master Zhao with a bewildered expression.
Master Zhao was so angry that he blew his beard and glared at his students: "Is this your attitude in class?"
Liu Yuanyuan whispered, "Tuantuan, apologize quickly!"
Xiao Tuantuan bowed to Master Zhao, her face full of guilt: "Master, it's Tuantuan's fault, Tuantuan was distracted."
Master Zhao's expression softened somewhat, but he was still angry: "Go stand outside!"
Just as Xiao Tuantuan was about to be punished, Han Weiwei stood up and said, "Teacher! Don't blame Xiao Tuantuan!"
"Xiao Tuantuan was meditating just now. As you said, many famous people meditate when they compose poems or paint!"
Master Zhao was taken aback and looked Xiao Tuantuan up and down. She didn't think a child could be meditative.
What came to mind?
Xiao Tuantuan opened her mouth, her soft voice carrying a hint of uncertainty: "Flowers aren't necessarily red, the sky isn't necessarily blue, and black isn't necessarily black."
Therefore, being reborn shouldn't just be about revenge; one should also experience the beauty of the world so that this second life is not in vain.
In an instant, Xiao Tuantuan felt enlightened, and a bright smile appeared on her face.
Looking at Master Zhao, her almond-shaped eyes sparkled with starlight: "Master, painting shouldn't be bound by conventions, right?"
Master Zhao was clearly surprised by Xiao Tuantuan's words and was immediately delighted: "Of course!"
Xiao Tuantuan tilted her head and smiled at Han Weiwei: "Thank you, Weiwei."
"Thank you, Yuanyuan."
Liu Yuanyuan and Han Weiwei felt that Xiao Tuantuan was exceptionally dazzling at the moment, and her smile left them stunned.
Xiao Tuantuan picked up her brush and started coloring the picture, and a colorful children's painting appeared on the paper.
Upon seeing this, Master Zhao stroked his white beard and nodded: "Not bad."
After class, Liu Yuanyuan was overjoyed: "Tuantuan, Teacher Zhao praised you! You're the first person Teacher Zhao has praised since I enrolled!"
"What's so great about it?" Han Weiwei said dismissively, but the upturned corners of her lips were enough to show her happiness. "How could my friend Han Weiwei be bad?"
Xiao Tuantuan felt as if there was a layer of fog in front of her eyes, something she couldn't touch.
Now that the fog has dissipated, the scenery in front of her is much clearer.
After dinner, Xiao Tuantuan pulled Liu Yuanyuan to her room.
"Xiao Tuantuan, what do you want with her here?" Han Weiwei was talking to Su Ling when she saw Liu Yuanyuan and screamed, "Get out of here!"
Liu Yuanyuan's face turned pale, but she was held back by Xiao Tuantuan.
"Su Ling, could you please stay in Yuan Yuan's dorm for a while?"
Knowing that the three had something to say, Su Ling quickly agreed and left.
“Weiwei, I want to know what exactly happened between you and Yuanyuan.” Xiao Tuantuan said bluntly, “I consider you both friends. Weiwei, although you are a rich young lady with a bad temper, you are not a bad person at heart.”
“Yuanyuan is kind-hearted, and I don’t think there’s any deep-seated hatred between you two.”
Han Weiwei turned her head away, clearly not wanting to say anything more.
Liu Yuanyuan looked at Xiao Tuantuan and hesitated, "Can I know why Miss Han became your friend?"
"I don't know," Xiao Tuantuan shook her head. "Maybe it's because I set her bones."
Han Weiwei rolled her eyes, raised her chin, and said arrogantly, "I only did this because I feel sorry for you! Coming to school alone at such a young age!"
Xiao Tuantuan tilted her head and looked at Han Weiwei, her eyes filled with disbelief.
Han Weiwei pursed her lips, then said angrily, "So what if you attacked us? Neither Su Ling nor I could beat you, but instead of using your martial arts skills to target us, you helped us with bone setting. You're loyal, so naturally I consider you a friend."
Liu Yuanyuan lowered her eyes and said with a wry smile, "I see. So, if I tell the truth, will Miss Han not target me in the future?"
"I'm not an unreasonable person!" Han Weiwei said irritably. "What I can't stand most is your act of being wronged. You won't tell me when I ask you. Are you sick?"
"And you said the truth, what truth?"
Liu Yuanyuan raised her head, a determined look in her eyes. If a five-year-old child could bravely fight against Wang Fugui, why couldn't she?
She just wanted to tell the truth!
"Tell me! Are you trying to drive me crazy?" Han Weiwei stood up from the bed, grabbed Liu Yuanyuan, and sat down opposite her on the stool. "Tell me!"
Liu Yuanyuan was startled, her face paled, but she didn't back down. She slowly said, "Are you targeting me because of my cousin?"
Han Weiwei blushed.
Xiao Tuantuan then said, "Isn't it because your father opposes increasing taxes?"
"What do adults' business have to do with us kids?" Han Weiwei pouted. "Yes, I'm targeting you because of your cousin."
“Your cousin is such a delicate person, yet she is being bullied like this by your family. Of course I can’t stand by and watch!”
"Besides, your older brother framed me and tried to ruin my reputation. If it weren't for your cousin, I would have fallen for his trick long ago!"
"That's not it! That's not it!"
Liu Tuantuan screamed, tears streaming down her face: "All of this was orchestrated by my cousin and older brother!"
Han Weiwei felt like her head was about to explode!
Xiao Tuantuan silently moved a stool over, rested her chin on her hands, and her eyes sparkled with excitement—the exciting part was about to begin!
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