Bright red blood seeped out along the gauze on Xiao Niannian's forehead. Blood drops dripped on her old yellow T-shirt, blooming into a dazzling flower. "Cry! Just cry!" A shrill female voice sounded at the entrance of the kindergarten. Teacher Li, wearing high heels, took two steps back in disgust and pointed at the little girl sitting on the steps. "Take your dirty hands away! Can you afford to pay for staining the floor?" Xiao Niannian was only five years old. She covered her forehead and huddled up, tears welling up in her eyes, but she didn't dare to fall. Because dad said, be strong outside. "Teacher, it hurts..." She whispered. "You deserve it!" Teacher Li crossed his arms with a look of contempt on his face. "You don't care about your status, how dare you block Master Wang's way? Then
