She doesn't want to pretend anymore

"Thank you for your concern, teacher. I may need to rest for a while."

When Yan Siyu saw her head teacher mention her injury, her eyes dimmed and the smile on her face gradually disappeared.

Her forehead was still wrapped in gauze, and her arms were still bandaged because of some broken glass that had pierced them.

These injuries were not serious, but as a girl who loved beauty, she had no intention of returning to school until her injuries were healed.

"It's okay. Since you're injured, you should take care of yourself first. If you have any difficulties with your studies, just tell your teacher."

The head teacher was relieved when he saw that Yan Siyu was really not seriously injured.

If Yan Siyu was seriously injured in the car accident, Manshu would probably not be able to escape the revenge of the Yan family.

Fortunately, Yan Siyu is a kind and sensible child, and should not take the initiative to retaliate against his classmates.

"I will." Speaking of studying, Yan Siyu clutched the bed sheet tightly with her hands on her side.

She pulled the bed sheet into wrinkles without even noticing.

"Teacher, I heard that Yan Manshu..."

Yan Siyu's gaze fell on Manshu, with some ambiguous meaning.

"Oh, by the way, we heard that your car accident this time was somewhat related to Manshu. Manshu took the initiative to confess to us that you went racing during the National Day holiday?"

The head teacher added the phrase "actively explain" herself.

Manshu didn't even think about explaining this to the teachers.

After all, racing itself is dangerous, and the teacher would be furious if he knew about this.

"Yes." Yan Siyu guessed what the teacher was going to say and lowered her eyes. "Teacher, I know I was wrong. I shouldn't have played such a dangerous game. I just thought it was a joke at the time, but I didn't expect it would really get out of hand."

"Besides, I didn't drive. I was sitting in the passenger seat. But classmate Manshu is surprisingly good at driving."

Yan Siyu cleared herself of all blame, but still put on a veil in front of the teacher.

He is a good driver, so how could he accidentally hit Yan Siyu?

Did she do it on purpose?

The other students in the ward who were on good terms with Yan Siyu couldn't help but think about it.

"Whether you are driving or sitting in the passenger seat, it is very dangerous. You are already in your third year of high school, how can you participate in such a dangerous activity?"

"I promise, there won't be a next time." Yan Siyu raised her hand and spoke to the teacher in a soft voice.

Seeing that she looked calm and determined, the head teacher didn't want to continue blaming her.

After all, Yan Siyu was the one who got into trouble.

"Okay, I'll trust you this time." The head teacher said, and looked back at Manshu. "We brought Manshu here today because we want her to apologize to you in person. After all, you are classmates. If you have any grudges, just talk it out."

"We have no grudges against each other. You are worrying too much, teacher. I think Manshu had no choice but to do it at that time. It was not intentional, right?"

Yan Siyu looked at Manshu with a serious expression.

As if he trusted her very much.

Li Jiayin, who was standing next to him, couldn't stand it anymore and said, "What do you mean it wasn't intentional? Siyu, don't be fooled by her. She proposed the no-rules racing from the beginning just to set a trap for you and Brother Zixuan."

The corners of Yan Siyu's lips rose for a moment, then lowered again.

She looked at Li Jiayin: "Jiayin, don't say that. I believe that Manshu didn't mean it. We don't have any grudges. Even if there was a little friction in the sales of raw materials, I believe that Manshu is not such a petty person."

What friction will the wool sales cause?

The head teacher and Director Gao looked at Manshu at the same time.

Could it be that the two really have a grudge against each other?