Little One Tears the Villain’s Script

Little One Tears the Villain's Script Chapter 209

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She fiddled in the tool shack for a while, found a small hoe and carried it to the yard, planning to find a corner to bury the cactus.

She had seen the story of Daiyu’s flower burial1. Today, she was burying the cactus. Wasn’t it also a good story?

No, no, after the burial, she would write a small essay when she went back. The Language teacher would definitely praise her!

Thinking about it, Jiang Xiaoman dug even more happily.

The cactus ball was only the size of a fist, and the pit was dug very quickly. Not to mention that she had a lot of experience in digging holes. She always buried her treasures since she was young, so of course everything went very smoothly.

Only after she dug the pit did she find that the cactus’s body was gone!

"Ball, ball!" Jiang Xiaoman shouted.

She didn’t expect anyone to respond, after all, the cactus ball couldn’t speak. But she didn’t think that Fragrance’s oinks would respond to her.

It was running here and there around the yard, and finally attracted Jiang Xiumei’s attention.

Now, Jiang Xiumei really loved the pig.

Although it could not be eaten, it made her feel very warm. More importantly, it wasn’t as naughty as Jiang Xiaoman. Compared to her, the pig was more obedient, so Jiang Xiumei loved it more and more.

Jiang Xiumei ran out to take a look and found that its mouth was full of thorns, no wonder it was wailing around!

She was so distressed that she picked Fragrance up and pulled out the needles, saying angrily, “Jiang Xiaoman, how could you feed Fragrance this thing? How could this be eaten?”

"!!!" Wuu wuu wuu! She didn't feed it! Fragrance was the one who stole it by itself! What did it have to do with her?

When a child grew up and was no longer cute, did she have to be treated like this!?

Wronged! She felt very wronged!

Jiang Xing gave Xiaoman a replacement potted plant, still a cactus. He said that it was brought specially from the desert. It was easy to raise and wouldn’t die no matter how she raised it. She could fiddle with it all she wanted. He also said that the previous cactus ball must have been a fake, so she shouldn’t be so sad.

In fact, Jiang Xiaoman wanted to tell him that it wasn’t the cactus ball’s fault, but hers.

She couldn't control her own hand.

If she knew that that Flower Destruction card was so powerful, she would’ve touched the school’s mango tree instead. If the mango tree fell, she would at least get some mangoes to eat.

The last time one fell down, the school gave each student a mango.

Before, they wouldn’t even let anyone touch it. As soon as a child approached the mango tree or jumped up to touch it, the teacher would shout at them with a loudspeaker.

Sigh, although the school’s mangoes were very sour and not delicious at all, she was always thinking about it. Maybe the unreachable things would always be the one yearned for the most.

When she went to school, she was happy again.

Because, it was written on the schedule that there was a physical education class this afternoon.

Physical education.

Jiang Xiaoman's favorite subject was physical education.

Her hobby class was not in vain. She was strong and good at running and hitting things. She was very happy every time there was a PE class.

She stretched out and her mouth couldn’t help curling into a smile no matter what. She smiled as she wrote silently, thinking about what she would play during free time.

But soon, someone came to rain on her parade.

She could often act as Yu Qingshi's translator. Similarly, when Jiang Xiaoman smiled, Yu Qingshi could also act as her translator.

There was no need for her to say anything. He said, “Stop dreaming, there will be no PE class.”

"?" Jiang Xiaoman glanced at him.

"The English teacher will come to take over the lesson."

"..." Jiang Xiaoman's smile froze.

She opened her mouth and wanted to refute or do something, but after some thought… it seemed to be true.

Starting from the third grade, there were more things to learn, and the PE class time would often be robbed away. Sometimes it was the Language teacher, and sometimes it was the Math teacher that took over the lesson.

The English teacher would also occasionally take them over.

Although primary school students’ English lessons were not difficult, the teacher was a worrywart!

And because the subject did not contain too much, it did not get a lot of lesson time. So, it was likely that the English teacher would take over the PE teacher’s class.

There were only two PE classes a week. The last class had already been robbed from them, would it be that today’s class would be taken away as well?

Jiang Xiaoman snorted and decided to trust the English teacher’s conscience. "I don't believe it, wait and see, we won't be robbed of PE class!"

Yu Qingshi glanced at her lightly without answering.

Reality was on Yu Qingshi's side. During the physical education class time, the physical education teacher did not show up, and the person who came to the class was the English teacher.

Jiang Xiaoman’s face instantly turned gloomy. Her mouth flattened in sadness.

She wanted to go out to play, wuu wuu wuu. The playground was so fun, and the sounds of birds on the trees were very melodic.

Quick, she had to come up with an idea.

She stared blankly at the English teacher standing on the podium. After hesitating for more than ten minutes, she finally secretly exchanged an Absolute Terminal Illness card from the mall.

There was no other way, this was the only option.

Jiang Xiaoman usually didn’t have that many activities for entertainment, so she was counting on this PE class every week. The other children also couldn’t bear it and didn’t have any passion to study, she thought.

Tsk.

As expected, its host had already learned to be naughty. She did not want to study, so she wanted to take a sick leave to play?

She deserved to be a villainess.

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1. Lin Daiyu, a character from Dream of the Red Chamber. https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lin_Daiyu