Rebirth of the Revenge Queen

In the Huo Family, Yi Lanyou asked the maid to prepare delicious snacks. Four girls sat on the big bed with a cushion in the middle. There were four or five types of exquisite snacks on it. Most of them were the girls' favorite flavors. The four girls chatted and shared their interesting stories.    

    

"Hahahaha. . . " Yi Lanyou and Zhang Ya laughed so hard that they could not stand straight.    

    

"What are you laughing at? I am also in despair!" Wang Xiaoman held her face with both hands and was filled with regret. "I am not born to be a chef. This cannot all be blamed on me, right?"    

    

"Yes. " Tu Xiaofei nodded in agreement. "So your grandfather doesn't need to try your dark cooking again?"    

    

. . . "" Wang Xiaoman's face was full of grievance, "That is not dark cooking!"    

    

"Yes, yes, yes. " Yi Lanyou used her fingertips to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes. "That's called stir-fried potatoes. "    

    

"It's pepper salt potato silks! potato silks!" Wang Xiaoman corrected him shyly.    

    

"And stir-fried rubber. " Zhang Ya added.    

    

"It's stir-fried eggs! Eggs!" Wang Xiaoman turned her head angrily. "I'm ignoring you guys!"    

    

" Hahaha. . . "Seeing Wang Xiaoman angry look, the other three girls laughed again. Yi Lanyou's heart was filled with relief. Wang Xiaoman's character really did not change at all.    

    

"So later on you went to learn painting?" Yi Lanyou took a long time to catch her breath and asked, "How was your intermission exam?"    

    

"I passed easily. " Wang Xiaoman was quite grateful as she held Yi Lanyou's hand and said, "That school was originally very difficult to take, and I still have to take the intermission special enrollment. It was even more difficult, but luckily you pulled me along to make that game back then. Because of my experience in real life, and because of the interview, the teacher happened to play that game. So my interview score was very high, which made up for my written test score. In addition, my results in cultural studies were very good, so I went in just like that. "    

    

The group of people who participated in the exam initially looked like there were two to three hundred people, but in the end, only two interns were recruited. Such a terrifying proportion really scared her to death. . .    

    

Many people had started learning painting since they were young. She was a half-monk, so her advantage in the professional exam was really small. Luckily, she had a small advantage. She was born in City No. 1 High School, and her scores in cultural studies far exceeded others. Only then did she catch up.    

    

In addition to the high marks from the interview, she was able to obtain such a precious spot.    

    

After all, Jingdu was the political center of Z Country. It was the capital of a country, and it was filled with talents. If Yi Lanyou did not encourage her at that time and did not bring her along to do that game, Wang Xiaoman knew that the probability of her getting into the exam was not high.    

    

"This is also your own hard work. " Yi Lanyou pinched Wang Xiaoman's hand and said with a smile, "Then after school starts this time, you will officially enter the school, right?"    

    

"En. " Wang Xiaoman nodded her head, "There are still a lot of painting materials that need to be prepared. Big Brother Shen accompanied me to prepare a desktop. He even bought me a very magical hand-painted screen, but I don't know how to use it. I'm not used to using it. I also saw many painting videos on Station B and Library U. " After saying that, Wang Xiaoman shook her head and sighed, "So many big triggers. . . "    

    

"Take it slow. " Zhang Ya consoled her, "Don't worry. Although I don't know how to paint, no matter which industry it is, basic skills are the most important. You should practice your basic skills first. "    

    

"Yes. " Wang Xiaoman nodded her head. She was also training her basic skills now and she had to sketch every day.    

    

"I know a few people who are good at drawing. " Tu Xiaofei used her fingertips to lightly tap her chin, "They are all in the same circle. Later, I will introduce you to a few people who have good tempers and patience. "    

    

"Yes, thank you. " Wang Xiaoman nodded her head gratefully.    

    

"You are welcome. We are all comrades. Ah!" Tu Xiaofei smiled and patted Wang Xiaoman's shoulder. She was in love with Han Jinxiang. Wang Xiaoman had fallen in love with Tang Xuanli. Wasn't this what it meant to be comrades in arms?    

    

Tu Xiaofei looked at Wang Xiaoman and had a feeling of mutual understanding.    

    

"Eh?" Wang Xiaoman tilted her head and thought for a while and felt that the comrades Tu Xiaofei talked about should be the things in the game studio. She smiled and nodded. "En. "    

    

"How is godmother's health now?" Yi Lanyou asked.    

    

"Pretty good. " Wang Xiaoman smiled and said, "Grandfather's culinary skills are very good. My mom and I both got a little fat from eating. "    

    

"You're still okay. " Yi Lanyou sized Wang Xiaoman up, "You have grown taller and your skin has become much paler. "    

    

"En. . . "    

    

"Wang Xiaoman's face became anxious and she used both hands to protect her chest as she turned around. "Enough! You have really learned bad things!"    

    

"Not at all. " Zhang Ya and Yi Lanyou smiled and said, "What are you afraid of? You are still shy. "    

    

"Who is shy?"    

    

"She felt that Tang Xuanli would be very happy in the future. . . "Tu Xiaofei nodded.    

    

"Wang Xiaoman did not expect to suddenly mention this name and was obviously stunned for a moment before she laughed dryly and said, "I. . . I don't like him anymore. "    

    

"En?" Tu Xiaofei was stunned for a moment, "What is it?"    

    

"Nothing much. " Wang Xiaoman shook her head, "I just don't like it. "    

    

. . . "" Zhang Ya and Yi Lanyou looked at each other and then looked at Wang Xiaoman in unison.    

    

"After leaving Z City for so long, it can be considered that you have opened your eyes. " Wang Xiaoman crossed her arms around her knees and stared at her toes, "I don't like him anymore. "    

    

She hated scumbags the most in her life. It didn't matter whether she was weak or timid at that time. She had escaped from Yi Lanyou, City No. 1 High School, or the city where Tang Xuanli was. She had escaped. . .    

    

"It doesn't matter whether you like it or not. " Yi Lanyou placed her hand on Wang Xiaoman's head. "As long as you can recognize your heart. "    

    

"En. " Wang Xiaoman replied but her eyes were somewhat evasive.    

    

"Yes. " Zhang Ya nodded and said, "No matter who you like, who you love, or who you marry. We will only support you and bless you. "    

    

"En. . . " Wang Xiaoman's eyes reddened slightly before she nodded her head heavily.    

    

She knew that true friendship would not create distance and estrangement because of time, space, or even any element. They would always be best friends.    

    

"So" Zhang Ya pursed her lips and said, "Let's sleep together tonight. I don't want to sleep with those two anymore. That is definitely a nightmare that I will never want to remember!"    

    

"Not at all!" Yi Lanyou protested.    

    

"We sleep like ladies. Okay!" Tu Xiaofei also protested.    

    

"Yeah, you don't even move when you sleep!" Yi Lanyou said.    

    

. . . "" Zhang Ya slightly narrowed her eyes, "The two of you really have the nerve!" Today, her waist was sore for a day and her arm was in pain for a long time. These two people's sleeping posture was that of a lady? What the f * ck! It was simply terrifying!    

    

"Yeah, it's you. " Tu Xiaofei pulled Wang Xiaoman over and said, "Xiaoman, Zhang Ya is very angry when she wakes up and when she opens her eyes, she starts to flip out. You have to be careful!"    

    

"That's right. " Yi Lanyou nodded her head.    

    

"Oh. . . " Wang Xiaoman heard it and nodded blankly.    

    

"You guys. . . " Zhang Ya really felt that her liver was hurting from anger. . .