Jiang Yingcheng sat behind her very own desk, happily admiring the assortment of exotic little gifts spread across it. She could not bear to put them down, touching one and then another, thinking this one looked lovely and that one was beautiful too-
The princes and princesses from the various countries had prepared gifts for her long ago and carried them around for days-just waiting for her to return to school after playing truant.
Among them was even a bracelet Luo Fuying had reluctantly handed over.
With a look of distaste, Jiang Yingcheng pushed that bracelet aside and began working out her next moves.
Just as the commotion in the Academy had reached its peak, Teacher Miao had happened to walk in. Out of their instinctive awe of their teacher, the little dumplings had no choice but to lower their flags and still their drums, returning to their seats to listen obediently.
[That works too!] Jiang Yingcheng quickly made her peace with it. [Chengcheng hasn't had enough fun yet. I can't let Luo Fuying go home so easily!]
She propped her cheeks in both hands and came up with several ways to stage an accident and pin the blame on someone else.
[L-later, Chengcheng can go find Luo Fuying herself, pretend to apologize, then suddenly fall down and say she tripped me!]
[Oh, wait-the apology part could work too! She's been so mean, but she won't come apologize to Chengcheng, and Chengcheng has to go apologize to her instead. That makes her even nastier-heeheehee, write that down, write that down! That's a keeper!]
[Th-then, after class, Chengcheng will hide on purpose so Luo Fuying can't find me, and then go apologize to her! Wow-]
So two-faced! This was simply too deliciously two-faced!
Suddenly, Teacher Miao gave an affected little cough