She was too lazy to clean up after dressing up as a villain heroine

Qiao Zhenzhen gave a thumbs up to Master Zhou, she was discerning.

Although her level of ink and pastel painting is still at the elementary school level - because art classes in junior high schools have been cancelled.

But back then, her paintings could be displayed at the back of the classroom.

Master Zhou smiled at her, stroked his beard, and continued to look at other people's paintings.

The first class went well.

Master Zhou finally collected everyone's paintings.

Tang Anning is good at fine brushwork, and the lotus flowers she draws are delicate, fresh and vivid.

She is worthy of being a heroine.

Qiao Zhenzhen once dug out several paintings in Mo Yuying's study, and they also followed the meticulous painting route. In her opinion, they were no better than simple paintings.

Why bother fighting with something you are not good at? Why not go your own way.

Stream of consciousness is great, just draw whatever you want.

A good start made Qiao Zhenzhen very satisfied.

And there are obviously fewer people making provocations. Everyone is here to get their diplomas, so why bother fighting like black-eyed roosters in palaces.

Maybe everyone feels that Qiao Zhenzhen is not easy to mess with, and the original owner was not easy to deal with in the past, but that kind of not being easy to deal with is the urge for people to rush up and say a few words, which is different from now.

The second class changed classrooms, and this time Qiao Zhenzhen deliberately slowed down packing her schoolbag.

Dragging his feet, he was the last one to enter the classroom.

This time I changed some classmates.

Tang Anning was still in the same class.

She sat in the front row, facing the teacher, a position where only good students could sit with confidence.

Ge Yuzhu, Zhang Qingwen, Chen Ling, and Yanyan, the few people whose names she knew were still there.

This lesson is the harp, the lyre.

That is, the musical instrument called Guqin in Qiao Zhenzhen’s hometown.

Unlike the painting, she can still be fooled.

I really don’t know how to play the guqin, I’ve never even touched it.

Qiao Zhenzhen once learned guzheng.

But the guqin and the guzheng both look like strings, but their performances are completely different.

It is said that guzheng makes people happy, and guzheng makes oneself happy.

In fact, there is no one that is better. When it comes to timbre, guzheng has a bright range and loud sound, which is more suitable for performances.

However, the guqin has a deep and deep range and a relatively small volume.

In ancient times when there were no loudspeakers, the range that could be transmitted was limited, so it was said that music was good for oneself.

There was another important point when she first chose the guzheng. She was not old enough and had insufficient experience to calm down and appreciate the guzheng.

If she were asked to choose now, she would choose the guqin.

In the classroom this time, there are twenty-four piano tables.

After Qiao Zhenzhen sat down, she took out a piano score that was like a heavenly book from her schoolbag.

She was looking at it carefully, trying to get some clues.

I heard a sharp female voice say: "You are Mo Yuying, the one who bullied Peng Liu, right?"

Putting down the music score, Qiao Zhenzhen felt that she had been optimistic too early.

There are always people who think they are righteous and want to stand up for others.

From this tone, it seemed that she didn't know Mo Yuying, maybe she was from another class or grade.

Qiao Zhenzhen stood up, "It's me, who are you Peng Liu?"

The girl with her fairy bun and her hair full of pearls looked a bit familiar.

She looked arrogant and looked at people through her nostrils.

"I am her friend and I am here to seek justice for her."

Behind her were two girls about the same age as her, with evil looks on their faces.

Tang Anning came over and took the girl's hand, "Sister Rongzhi, for my sake, just..."

"Don't think that just because you are engaged to my eldest brother, you want to use your identity as sister-in-law to suppress me. I won't fall for that!"

Wei Rongzhi shook off Tang Anning's hand and said so.

Tang Anning was secretly happy.

She knew Wei Rong's character well, so trying to persuade her made her even more angry.

Qiao Zhenzhen thought to herself: It turns out she is the daughter of Wei Yunzhi's aunt.

No wonder she looks familiar, her eyes look a bit like Wei Yunzhi's.

She is a beautiful girl, but her hair and headdress are quite exaggerated.

Ge Yuzhu whispered beside Qiao Zhenzhen: "She is the daughter of the Hou family. Don't confront her head-on."

Zhang Qingwen came up and said, "Why is it that the daughter of a marquis is not easy to mess with? Our Yuying is the daughter of a minister of the Ministry of Personnel and a cabinet minister!"

Qiao Zhenzhen stroked her sleeves and said, "You should say less. Your Majesty has just arranged a marriage between me and the Crown Prince Dingguo. From now on, I will definitely be the wife of the Crown Prince. You, a young lady from the Hou Mansion who has been demoted and inherited, should first consider your own." No matter how serious it is, it’s better to speak in front of me.”

Wei Ronzhi was stunned for a moment and said sarcastically: "I'm afraid you still don't know how kind the prince Dingguo is to my future sister-in-law."

Tang Anning was stunned. She didn't expect that Wei Rongzhi would drag her into the water in order to attack Mo Yuying.

"Rongzhi!" Tang Anning's face turned cold, "Don't talk nonsense."

"Am I talking nonsense?" Wei Rongzhi suddenly pointed the finger at Tang Anning, "Could it be that someone in your embroidery workshop made a provocation before, and it wasn't Prince Han who helped you settle it?"

Qiao Zhenzhen's eyes were dripping, rolling on the faces of the two of them.

Why did things develop differently than she thought?

It's a pity that Ten Thousand was not here and missed many good shows.

"That's because my embroidery workshop is within his jurisdiction."

Tang Anning frowned and said, "Don't make trouble unreasonably."

"He is the deputy commander of the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses Division, and he is not a pawn. I have never seen him take care of other things so actively." Wei Rongzhi mocked, "As far as I know, your embroidery workshop can be opened with him. Give it some credit.”

Tang Anning's delicate and fair face turned the color of pig liver, looking like she couldn't bear the humiliation.

"There should be limits to what you can say."

Someone from her class who was close to Tang Anning came over to help her.

"That's right, An Ning is your future sister-in-law. Have you considered your eldest brother's position when you say this."

Tang Anning had tears in her eyes, looking pitiful.

"Don't blame Ronzhi, she didn't mean to say that."

"Stop pretending to be pitiful. It's just this look that makes the men bend over for you." Wei Ronzhi crossed her arms and said, "Brother has really eaten your way. The daughter of a foreign minister of the Ministry of Works and Maintenance Department, where can I I am worthy of him, and I specifically asked my mother to come to your house to propose marriage."

Dog-legged girl No. 1 said: "Look at her, I feel pity for her, it's really disgusting."

The dog-legged girl No. 2 said: "This is the young master of the Hou Mansion, and the heir apparent of the Duke's Mansion is over there. What a good trick."

Tang Anning can get along well with her classmates.

First, she is usually friendly and helpful.

The second is that she will marry into the Marquis of Jian'an in the future.

Wei Yunzhi's own excellence is due to several factors.

This will be revealed by Wei Rongzhi, and naturally some people who are already jealous will gossip.

"Yes, Mr. Wei is the eldest son of the Hou family, why should he fall in love with her? If you ask me, Mo Yuying is much better than her in terms of appearance and status."

"But Mo Yuying has a bad temper. They say you should marry a virtuous wife."

"Is she the only virtuous person in the world?"

"Is what Wei Ronzhi said true? Even Prince Han likes Tang Anning?"

"I heard a little bit..."

"Once I saw..."

Listening to the whispers of the onlookers, Tang Anning felt frustrated for the first time since his rebirth.

She recalled the times in her previous life when she was being pointed at.

At this time, Qiao Zhenzhen said: "Wei Rongzhi, I think you should pray that your eldest brother and An Ning can get married smoothly."

"Our family's affairs have nothing to do with you. You should mind your own business." Wei Rong said, "Mind your fiancé. Who knows who his heart is. I haven't discussed Peng Liu's matter with you yet." Settlement!"