Manshu looked at Yan Siyu's receding back, still looking dejected.

A classmate tried to comfort her: "Yan Manshu, don't be too depressed. If you don't do well in the first monthly exam, it's fine. After all, you just transferred here, and you need to adapt to our teaching method."

A boy from the next class who was leaning on the railing also laughed and said, "Yes, new classmate, if you can't adapt to Class 1, you must transfer to our class. Our Lao Liu loves to pick up leaks the most!"

Manshu smiled shyly at him and went back to the classroom.

She walked side by side with Qin Gege, who secretly gave Manshu a thumbs up.

Qin Gege whispered to her, "I said before that Chen Chuan's looks and physique would allow him to join the entertainment industry, but I didn't expect you to be more suitable."

Manshu lowered her head shyly: "What are you talking about? I'm not cut out to be an actor. I want to study jewelry design in the future."

"Jewelry design? Oh, you have to take the art exam then."

Qin Gege didn't expect that she wanted to study jewelry design, but suddenly she remembered it.

"Then should I sign up for a intensive art exam class to practice drawing?"

This is what she studied in her previous life. She also likes painting and design even more.

This was influenced by Grandma Yan, who could make her own samples for clothes.

She wants to make jewelry in the future and design her own styles.

"That's certainly better." Qin Gege nodded.

She herself has learned some talents, which she has been learning since she was young.

However, there are also many art candidates who undergo intensive training in their senior year of high school.

There are many people who sign up for such classes out there. Don’t people always say that you can be poor in anything but not in education?

Some parents spend a lot of money to enroll their children.

When Manshu mentioned the major he wanted to apply for in the future, he suddenly remembered that he wanted to design two pieces of red jade jewelry himself, but he had forgotten to start writing.

She returned to her seat and was about to open her draft book and write a draft.

She had some inspiration before, but now she needed to put it on paper in more detail.

When Chen Yuting saw her come back, he handed her a cup of milk tea.

The sign above is Sanwei Bookstore.

Obviously, this was brought back by Zhong Yuanyuan.

"Why did you bring it to me?" She was a little surprised. In fact, she was not familiar with Zhong Yuanyuan.

But Zhong Yuanyuan is a very straightforward girl.

"Here you go, just drink it. The top student is treating us anyway." Zhong Yuanyuan adjusted her glasses.

She had already finished her own drink.

I brought a cup for Chen Yuting, Manshu and Chen Ran respectively.

The remaining money was to be returned to Chen Ran, but Chen Ran refused to take it.

He also said: "Next time, maybe you won't be able to resist buying things for Chen Yuting again, so I'll leave this money with you first."

Zhong Yuanyuan accepted the money without knowing why.

I have no idea what Chen Ran meant by that.

What does it mean that she can't help but want to buy things for Chen Yuting next time?

As long as she saw Chen Yuting drinking milk tea with a satisfied look on her face, she couldn't help it now, okay?

"Thank you."

Manshu thanked Zhong Yuanyuan and then looked at Chen Yuting.

"Are you and Chen Ran really father and son?" Otherwise, why would he spend money on you for no reason?

He looked like he was used to it.

You can tell at first glance that he is the one who spends money for a long time.

"What father-son relationship? I am his ancestor." Chen Yuting raised his eyelids.

It seemed like his eyelids were fighting 24 hours a day.

Manshu didn't want to pay attention to him and took the draft book to draw, but Chen Yuting became more interested.

He poked Manshu with his pen: "I want to drink Grandma Yan's chicken soup tomorrow."

"What's Grandma Yan's chicken soup? I can't hear you!"

One third of the local chicken she brought from her hometown went into Chen Yuting's stomach.

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