She doesn't want to pretend anymore

"What are you guys making a fuss about? Morning reading is about to start, and you're still making a fuss. Don't you know that time is tight in the third year of high school?"

When the head teacher walked into the classroom, he found students gathered in groups of three or four, whispering to each other.

She put on a stern face and slammed the textbook on the desk, and everyone quieted down.

Everyone put their books on the table and read aloud while talking secretly.

Obviously, the students have not yet digested this huge piece of news.

Wu Lingling, who is always at the forefront of gossip, has already started secretly posting messages on the forum.

Anonymous posting - shocking secrets, grudges among wealthy families, and the identity swap between the school beauty and the civilian transfer student!

This title alone attracted the attention of many students.

However, it was morning reading class, so not many people were secretly checking the forum.

Therefore, this news has not been spread for the time being.

However, all the students in Class 1 were in a trance from morning reading to the first class.

I was even scolded by the teacher in the first class.

The teacher deliberately kept the students for three minutes after class to scold them for being complacent right after the monthly exam and not listening carefully.

"Your first place student, Yan Manshu, has already shared his study experience. Listen carefully in class and you will learn twice as well with half the effort. You all didn't listen to what he said, right?"

The teacher cursed for a while and finally left the classroom.

As soon as he left, everyone started to make a fuss again.

Most of the students wanted to ask Li Jiayin for confirmation. Zhong Yuanyuan, who was sitting in front of Manshu, asked her directly: "Manshu, is what Li Jiayin said just now true? You are really the daughter of the Yan family. Who is taking over the nest?"

When she asked this, Chen Yuting beside her seemed to wake up from his sleep. He turned his head to look at Manshu and blinked.

Zhong Yuanyuan bit her fingers when she saw Chen Yuting. He was so handsome. What should she do if she couldn’t help but want to take a few more glances?

Chen Yuting slept every day, even during exams.

But even so, he still got second place.

Now everyone privately calls Chen Yuting the Sleeping God.

However, Zhong Yuanyuan still called him Sleeping Beauty.

"Yeah." Manshu responded in a low voice.

The classmates who were watching her closely still heard it.

Zhong Yuanyuan even wanted to scream out loud: Oh my God, that young lady is so high and mighty, and is used to being admired by everyone. If she falls from the altar, she will probably be so angry that she will die, right?

"So, when will she come to school for class? Or will she never come again?"

What Zhong Yuanyuan is curious about is also what everyone wants to know.

If Yan Siyu is not the real daughter of the Yan family, will she drop out of school?

After all, Manshu was in the same class as her. With the real and fake daughters gathered together, it would be a bit awkward for her, the fake daughter, to be standing here.

"You should ask Yan Siyu, I don't know." Manshu smiled slightly.

How could Yan Siyu drop out of school? She is an indestructible cockroach. It is impossible to defeat her in one go and make her unable to get up again.

She guessed that in order to control public opinion, Yan Siyu would go to school with injuries!

Manshu said a few words to Zhong Yuanyuan and then buried his head in his homework.

However, Wu Lingling was always paying attention to the situation in the forum.

After she posted the message, she actually felt a little regretful. If she exposed this kind of news, she would definitely get into trouble with the Yan family.

The matter was not publicized even within the wealthy family, so how could she, a nobody, dare to do anything wrong?

But who made her send the message out?

However, Wu Lingling glanced at Li Jiayin who was absent-minded behind her, and felt a little relieved.

It doesn’t matter. If anything happens, isn’t there this person who can take the blame?