She doesn't want to pretend anymore

"Oh, then you just haven't read a book."

Manshu was very sure that neither this man nor his senior sister had received a formal education.

It turned out to be a loophole in the nine-year compulsory education.

She looked at Yan Zhan again: "I think that for people like him, they should be given tutoring as soon as possible after being sent in, at least courses on ideology and morality must be included."

Yan Zhan nodded, a hint of smile in his eyes.

For someone like this who thinks he is so talented, if you lock him up, make him study, or even give him homework like a primary school student, it may be more painful than stabbing him.

"You might as well give me a knife!" Lin Er lived up to Yan Zhan's expectations and howled.

The security guards standing in a row thought that Manshu might be a devil.

Asking a person of this age to make up for the textbooks for nine years of compulsory education would probably make him feel ashamed and angry to death.

"Giving you a knife won't make you understand the truth." Manshu tilted his head and thought, "You should read more books."

She was so persistent in getting people to complete nine years of compulsory education that she amused her childhood friends who were watching the show nearby.

Tongnian asked Manshu: "Little darling, are you sure you don't want to give him a knife?"

The name "little baby" made Manshu shiver.

Manshu didn't want to bother with his childhood.

But Lin Er now really hopes to end the grudge with one stroke.

Unfortunately, he failed to do so.

Yan Zhan really sent the person to the police station. The evidence was conclusive that he took hostages and threatened the young entrepreneur in City C.

The police were asked to deal with the matter seriously.

As a victim, Yan Zhan is willing to give the other party a chance.

He believed that the other party did not understand the law, could not distinguish between good and evil, and could not tell right from wrong because he had not received much education.

Therefore, Yan Zhan’s requirement was to let the other party receive compulsory education, especially ideological education.

The police were completely stunned when they received this request.

But who made Yan Zhan willing to pay?

Their police station not only arranged for a teacher to give Lin Er lessons, but also developed a study plan for him.

The standard is that aimed at the college entrance examination.

The people from the police station went to see Lin Er being forced to study every day, and they actually thought that Yan Zhan's method was amazing.

Because Lin Er was almost driven crazy by the teachers.

Every day I have to recite texts, do math papers, English papers, as well as politics, history, geography, physics, chemistry and biology.

That’s right, while others choose arts and science, he has to learn both!

At the police station, everyone was very happy to see that Lin Er was getting more and more miserable day by day, and they even sent Lin Er's study records to Yan Zhan.

Yan Zhan glanced at it occasionally, just like marking a child's homework.

Wan Yi was asked to go to the police station every now and then to inquire about the mastermind behind the incident.

Lin Er could hardly hold on any longer. He was annoyed by the homework he had to do every day.

He even began to regret that if he had not been so impulsive and had not gone to threaten Yan Zhan, he would not have been locked up here.

If he hadn't held that little girl hostage, she wouldn't have caught him, the one who escaped compulsory education.

"I-I give up!"

Finally, on the verge of going crazy due to nine subjects plus a compulsory labor class, Lin Er raised the white flag to Yan Zhan.

It was the first time Yan Zhan went to see him.

When Lin Er saw him, he no longer had the stubbornness and pride he had before.

He now has messy hair and dark circles under his eyes, and he has to recite texts and do papers all day long. He feels dizzy when he sees a pile of homework.

"Where's the devil? She didn't come with you?"

Lin Er looked behind Yan Zhan, and when he didn't see Manshu, he didn't know whether he was disappointed or relieved.

"Are you willing to say it?"

Yan Zhan didn't respond to him at all.

Manshu naturally didn't come. The wound on her neck was almost healed, so she went home.