The daily life of a crazy female supporting character trying to redeem herself.

“She firmly stands on the side of the victims, but sometimes she feels pity for the perpetrators’ misfortunes. Do you know what that means?”

Qin Zhouyu listened as she continued, “This means that when she herself becomes a victim, she is very likely to forgive the victim, and the reason she wavers between good and evil is precisely because she believes that forgiveness can make a person better.”

Xue Fanxing began to talk about how she and Liang Qing became friends in the second year of junior high school.

Once, a female classmate was constantly being compared to Liang Qing because her name sounded somewhat similar to Liang Qing's. This annoyed her greatly.

After being compared to Liang Qing by her friends once again, she finally couldn't take it anymore. But instead of expressing her dissatisfaction to those who compared her to Liang Qing, she mocked Liang Qing, simply because Liang Qing had the upper hand in the comparison.

She said, "I have a father and a mother, and a happy family. I'm not a 'freak' like her."

These words were overheard by Liang Qing, who had just entered the classroom. The classroom fell silent for a moment, and everyone's eyes were focused on Liang Qing.

She only glanced at the girl briefly, and less than two seconds later, she looked away and returned to her seat as if she hadn't heard anything.

Later, the girl somehow found herself isolated.

Her former friends probably thought she was stupid or bad, and they stopped hanging out with her.

Although some people still gossip about Liang Qing in private, out of childhood ignorance, it is ultimately just in private.

Liang Qing's family background is undeniable, and no one dares to offend her openly.

She spoke ill of others in public and was caught red-handed.

Some people were afraid that Liang Qing would harbor resentment and take action against that person, and they were afraid that they, as that person's friends, would be implicated, so they all avoided that person like the plague.

Most of the other students had already developed a basic sense of right and wrong by this time, and they naturally despised that person's mockery of Liang Qing and didn't want to pay any attention to her.

In short, people with a sense of right and wrong are unwilling to associate with her, while those without a sense of right and wrong are only worried about getting into trouble and avoid her at all costs.

Over time, she became almost completely isolated and helpless in the school.

In the end, some people even used the banner of "justice" to teach her a lesson and vent Liang Qing's anger.

Whether this is for "justice" or for the pleasure of "bullying" remains unknown.

There was a small warehouse on the roof of Xue Fanxing's junior high school building, and Xue Fanxing would occasionally climb up to the roof of the warehouse to sunbathe.

As she watched the group of women surround the man and listened to their mocking remarks, she felt a wave of sorrow wash over her.

They ridiculed this person from every angle, and even threatened to take action.

Xue Fanxing knew that what this person said was wrong, but was it right for them to use violence in the name of justice?

Just as she was about to jump down to stop them, the door to the small warehouse opened.

Liang Qing stepped out and said coldly, "Bullying? Do you want me to call the teacher?"

The girls' faces turned pale. Liang Qing's words clearly meant that anyone who dared to make a move would be dealt with, implying that she was not on their side.

They said urgently, "Liang Qing, we're doing this to avenge you."

"No need, just don't let me see it a second time."

"But……"

She became impatient. "I said, don't let me see this a second time, don't you understand?"

Her words meant not only that she should not see this behavior a second time, but that she should not see it a second time.

Including now.

Xue Fanxing understood.

They understood and immediately went downstairs, leaving only the girl they had been blocking on the rooftop behind.

Liang Qing glanced at her, said nothing, and turned to go back to the warehouse.

The girl stopped her and asked why she had helped, since she should have been happy to see this outcome.

She calmly said, "That's just your subjective conjecture, not my opinion."

"But I clearly said those things, aren't you angry at all?"

"It doesn't matter."

The girl was enraged by her indifference and shrieked, "You think you're superior and look down on me, so you don't care what I say. Is this the privilege of people like you?"

She then cried and said, "Do you know how hard it is for me to be compared to you by them?"

"Do you think I wanted to? They compared me to you without my consent either."

The girl sobbed, "But you always win, and I'm always the one who loses. They look down on me, and you look down on me too."

Liang Qing got angry for some reason. She walked up to the girl and said, "It's not me who looks down on you, it's you."

"What do their words mean? Just because they say you're not as good as me, does that mean you really are?"

"Don't you have any of your own thoughts, any of your own pride, just letting others say whatever they want, letting others deny your value, letting others make judgments about your life?"

Her face flushed red. "You have everything, all the praise goes to you, of course you don't understand that I need friends, I need affirmation from others!"

Liang Qing stared at her quietly for a few seconds. "Now, where are your friends?"

The girl couldn't speak, she just cried.

"You should transfer schools. You won't make any friends here."

The girl sobbed, "I know."

"I'll give you one last piece of advice: if you continue to neglect yourself like this, then wherever you go, you'll encounter someone like Liang Qing who compares himself to you."

“You can choose to fight this ‘comparison’ in the same way you did to me, but don’t forget that everyone has to pay the price for their actions.”

After saying that, she turned and went into the warehouse without looking back, closing the door behind her.

The girl cried for a while, then left.

Xue Fanxing came down from the roof and stood by the door, waiting until Liang Qing came out.

Liang Qing was surprised to see her when he went out.

After regaining her senses, she looked at Xue Fanxing with a question in her eyes.

Xue Fanxing's eyes sparkled. "Let's be friends."

She was stunned for a moment, clearly not knowing why she suddenly wanted to be friends with her.

But she quickly regained her composure, saying, "I don't have time to play with you. I have a lot of books to read, just like before."

Xue Fanxing thought, she remembered the past, she remembered her.

She casually put her arm around Liang Qing's shoulder and said with a smile, "Okay, I'll keep you company while you read."

Later, when they became more familiar with each other, Xue Fanxing brought up the matter. She asked Liang Qing with a smile, "You really don't dislike her? I get annoyed by what she said."

Liang Qing sighed, "Who hasn't said the wrong thing?"

She then appeared somewhat saddened, saying, "When I was little, I was very immature. Once, I said something very hurtful that broke my second cousin's heart."