She doesn't want to pretend anymore

“I can’t tell stories.”

Yan Zhan's tone was as calm as a straight line, but his voice was so nice.

"Ah?" Manshu was a little disappointed. "Okay, then I'll continue sleeping..."

Before she finished speaking, Yan Zhan interrupted her: "Can I read it aloud?"

Manshu's eyes lit up: "Okay."

So Yan Zhan read her a paper entitled "On the Impact of Premature Love on the Physical and Mental Health of Minors".

This made Manshu laugh out of anger.

What happened to Yan Zhan?

You're still holding on to the topic of premature love, right?

"Uncle San, I want to listen to the English version." Manshu deliberately made the request.

Next, Yan Zhan found some reports on juvenile crimes from abroad to read aloud.

Manshu had no idea what was going on in his mind.

Far from being hypnotic, these cases are quite sobering.

When Yan Zhan read in English - "A 17-year-old boy broke into the home of a 30-year-old woman late at night. He stood beside the woman's bed, holding an axe, and suddenly there was a flash of lightning outside..."

Very appropriately, a bolt of lightning really struck outside, and the light shone through the window, giving Mansu the illusion that the lightning had struck directly inside.

"Uncle San, can you tell me something about hypnosis?"

Yan Zhan said "hmm" and switched to a normal book.

He held the book and read it carefully.

Although the sound has no ups and downs, it is very hypnotic because it is pleasant to listen to.

This time, Manshu fell asleep quickly.

Yan Zhan stopped reading as he listened to the steady breathing of the little girl on the other end of the phone.

He closed the book, turned off the lamp, and lay back on the bed.

The next day, Manshu got up on time.

Yan Zhan was unexpectedly late for work.

Seeing that his boss had dark circles under his eyes, Wan Yi couldn't help but show concern: "Boss Yan, did you not sleep well? Shall I make you a cup of coffee, or would you like to take a nap?"

Yan Zhan rubbed his brows and said, "Black coffee."

On the other side, Manshu went to school.

She found herself being pointed at and talked about all the way to the teaching building.

When did she become famous? Was it because yesterday's daily newspaper was sold out?

"Manshu!"

Someone caught up with him and patted Manshu on the shoulder.

When Manshu turned his head, he saw a pair of big round eyes. It was Qin Shushu.

"Classmate Qin Shushu." Manshu smiled when he saw it was her.

"Wow, you look so beautiful when you smile. Why didn't I notice it before?" Qin Shushu scratched his forehead, "No, that's not what I want to say."

"Did something happen?" Manshu was very perceptive. She noticed that many people were looking at her and suspected that it was not just a problem with the newspaper.

Qin Shushu blinked: "Someone posted a big-character poster on the bulletin board downstairs."

"Is it related to me?" Manshu grasped the key information at once.

Qin Shushu nodded heavily: "It's more than just related. I suspect someone is targeting you on purpose."

"Why else would they post big-character posters? What era is this? Why are you still using such means? I doubt that the person who posted the big-character posters on you didn't know that our school has such a thing as a bulletin board!"

Everyone is surfing the Internet, but some people are still using the big-character poster trick.

"I'll go and take a look." Manshu's expression did not change. In that era, big-character posters were not very harmful, but they were extremely insulting.

Qin Shushu saw that she was going and followed her: "Okay, I'll take you there."

Where do you need someone to lead you?

The big-character poster was posted in the most conspicuous position on the bulletin board in the playground.

There were a lot of people gathered there, and most of the students didn't know Manshu before.

But because of the school beauty Yan, everyone became curious about this real rich girl.

In just one or two days, everyone had an impression of Manshu.

As soon as they saw her coming, most of the attention was focused on her.