Chapter 169
A Day in Jiang Xiaomanâs Life (1)
Jiang Xiaoman was very, very busy.
Before he knew it, Yu Qingshi felt that he couldnât play with her anymore.
Actually, the two lived close to each other, and even sat at the same desk. They saw each other everyday, and it could even be said that they could see the other just by tilting their heads up or down. They should not be so distant and indifferent with each other.
But they did start communicating less.
Of course, Yu Qingshi didnât think that he was the problem at all.
He was someone whose mouth might as well have been sewn shut. Normally, he wouldnât say anything unless it was a last resort. But when Jiang Xiaoman reduced the number of times she took the initiative to talk, he felt that there was a lot less communication between them.
Yu Qingshi decided to do something about it, but he didnât know what to do.
Jiang Xiaoman was in the hobby class. He knew this, and mentioned it to his father. After his father thought about it, he said that he would also let Yu Qingshi attend hobby classes.
Yu Qingshi happily kissed his father, a very rare occurrence.
As a result, by the next day, the Yu family had two more tutors.
One taught culture, and the other taught art.
His father told him to watch and learn slowly. If he didnât like the current teachers, then he would change them out, and would definitely find one that suited him.
Yu Qingshi cried on the spot.
He was too embarrassed to ask Jiang Xiaoman what she was doing this weekend, so he could only guess it himself. He couldnât get out of the house himself, so he just sat in the house doing nothing like a mushroom.
After the painful lesson, Yu Qingshi decided to ask her discreetly.
So today during class, Yu Qingshi passed a small note to Jiang Xiaoman.
He quietly tore a piece of paper and wrote to Jiang Xiaoman: âWhat are you doing on the weekend?â
Jiang Xiaoman froze for a moment, knowing that it was not good to pass notes in class. But thinking of Yu Qingshiâs usual attitude, she thought that his illness might be flaring up again and he couldnât think clearly, so she felt that she had to cooperate with him.
He held back his tears and said in a low voice, âThis is not a good thing...â
Why was she still so happy? He couldnât figure it out.
âYes, itâs not a good thing. Now you know that itâs not good to pass notes in class, right? Will you do it again in the future?â Jiang Xiaoman said, âThis is something that only bad people do. You canât do it.â
She was happy because it was not a good thing; she specialized in doing bad things! Whenever she did bad things, the system would be overjoyed.
It just gave her ten points just now.
The system congratulated her for completing the achievement âthe first child to be punishedâ, and told her to keep up her effort and continue to improve.
The system said that this was how a little villain should be. No matter where or when, they would be like a chicken standing in a flock of cranes1, a maverick, doing things that did not suit the times. She should have done this from long ago; in the future, she should keep trying to find more opportunities to earn points.
Xiaoman liked to get points. Recently, she has been too busy to earn more.
But earning points still had its ethics; she couldnât ruin other children just for points.
It was hard to be dragons and phoenixes among men. But Yu Qingshi was special just like her, so it shouldnât be possible to ruin him, right?
âI wonât do it again in the future.â Yu Qingshi sullenly replied.
His heart was uncomfortable, and his manly pride was gone.
He wanted to retrieve some of it back, so he said, âThen, you also canât do it again in the future.â
Jiang Xiaoman chuckled mysteriously but didnât respond.
After the punishment period was over, the two children returned to the classroom and took the initiative to find the teacher to admit their mistakes.
Yu Qingshi had become more magnanimous and could look at something from a brighter angle.
He said, âTeacher, that was a bad thing to do. I wonât do it again in the future.â
Jiang Xiaoman said, âThis is what we call experiencing mistakes early to avoid them in the future. Teacher, thank you for your goodwill. We will remember your teachings.â
The teacher was flabbergasted.
In fact, she was just afraid that they would disrupt the classroom discipline so she punished them. She wasnât really thinking of teaching them any lesson...
But since the children thought so, then so be it.
Footnote:
1. Thereâre two versions of this idiom; a crane among chickens and a chicken among cranes. Both mean to stand out, but the first has a positive connotation and the second has a negative one. This one is the latter, after all, sheâs a villainess!