Little Taotie explained their purpose to the art teacher, who was very surprised and sowhat resistant, since all her artworks were beautiful.
"Teacher, please, please~" Little Taotie rubbed her hands together, batting her big eyes at the art teacher, cooing with a childlike voice.
Who could resist that!
The art teacher was so chard she nodded in agreent without really knowing it.
"Yay! Teacher, you’re the best!" Little Taotie hugged her leg, cheering, with her brows curved and her mouth wide open revealing her little white teeth as Little Dimple sunk deep.
Seeing her smile so sweetly and cutely, the art teacher, who had thought about backing out, conceded, "I’ve never painted anything ugly before, so don’t say I did it."
"Okay!" Little Taotie raised her hand, "I’ll keep it a secret!"
...
When the school bell rang, Little Taotie ran back but was already late, standing at the classroom door, drawing everyone’s eyes to her.
"Little Taotie! What happened to your face!"
"Ahh!!!"
"How did it beco like this?"
A chorus of shocked exclamations overlapped one another.
Little Taotie stood tall and proud, boldly showing off the left side of her face to everyone.
At that mont, she had a red scar on her face, which looked like a birthmark or as if a little bug were crawling on it.
"This is the coolest makeup! You guys just don’t appreciate it!" Little Taotie was very confident, taking big strides with an air of unmatched coolness, posing as if she were the best and the most aweso.
Little Fatty laughed his head off, "This is the coolest makeup? It’s so ugly!"
The sports committee mber frowned, "Little Taotie is hailed as the youngest genius designer, her aesthetic must be on point, is it just my taste that can’t keep up with her level?"
Hearing this, Little Fatty’s whisper ca to an abrupt halt, and he hesitantly asked, "Is this fashion?"
Before the sports committee mber could reply, the student in front of him did, "Definitely! My mom likes to read fashion magazines, and the models in them always wear weird clothes! Their makeup is also weird!"
Little Fatty rembered going to a fashion show with his mom, where the models all looked strange with all sorts of bizarre accessories in their hair, wearing things that surely couldn’t be worn out, but their strides were so confident!
Little Fatty looked at the very confident Little Taotie and seed to overlap her image with that of the models.
Little Fatty began to believe, "Maybe... this really is cool?" Little Fatty rembered going to a fashion show with his mom, where the models all looked strange with all sorts of bizarre accessories in their hair, wearing things that surely couldn’t be worn out, but their strides were so confident!
Little Fatty looked at the very confident Little Taotie and seed to overlap her image with that of the models.
Little Fatty felt envious of the "little red bug" on Little Taotie’s face; he wanted sothing cooler, like a black spider, or Batman, or maybe even a black centipede...
If one child is curious, many more children will beco curious and envious.
The next day at school, all the kids had put on makeup.
One child drew a spider on their face and even wore a Spider-Man costu.
Another dressed up as Batman.
Little Taotie explained their purpose to the art teacher, who was very surprised and sowhat resistant, since all her artworks were beautiful.
"Teacher, please, please~" Little Taotie rubbed her hands together, batting her big eyes at the art teacher, cooing with a childlike voice.
Who could resist that! Little Taotie stood tall and proud, boldly showing off the left side of her face to everyone.
At that mont, she had a red scar on her face, which looked like a birthmark or as if a little bug were crawling on it.
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