She doesn't want to pretend anymore

"How did she become your sister?" Xi Yue felt confused.

There seemed to be no girls in this generation of the Shen family.

"My uncle's niece, isn't she my sister?"

Shen Ran was very confident.

Xi Yue pondered the relationship for a moment: "She doesn't need my care."

"Yes, yes, yes, don't talk nonsense." Mansu slapped Shen Ran on the forehead.

She changed the subject very naturally: "How much is the breakfast? I'll give it to you."

"Isn't this too formal? Can I take your money?"

Wu Tong put his hand on Shen Ran's shoulder and said, "Yes, our young master is not short of money!"

Seeing this, Manshu didn't say much and just invited Shen Ran to dinner another day.

Xi Yue took the breakfast and didn't care when she saw that Shen Ran didn't want to charge her.

After expressing her gratitude, she said goodbye to Manshu and the others and left.

After she left, Shen Ran approached Man Shu and said, "Sister, isn't she a difficult person to get along with?"

"Not bad." Manshu also thought that Xi Yue was difficult to get along with at first.

But after getting to know him, I found that Xi Yue just didn't like to talk to people, but his temper wasn't that bad.

Maybe I don’t like to talk to people because I don’t have a common language with many people.

In addition, after her parents divorced, she encountered some problems in her growth, which made people think that she was cold and difficult to get along with.

Manshu ate breakfast while returning to his position in the square.

At this time, Tian Ya also arrived. When she saw Manshu, she greeted her and said that she was almost late today.

"Everyone in our dormitory has left. I almost got late."

"It's a pity that I didn't have time to buy breakfast."

Her eyes fell on Manshu's hand, and she smiled sweetly and acted coquettishly with Manshu: "Good Manshu, can you share some of your breakfast with me?"

Manshu frowned slightly, but relaxed in just a moment.

He opened the plastic bag of shaomai and said, "Take one and try it."

"Thank you, Manshu. I knew you were the best!" Tian Ya wanted to give Manshu a big hug.

Manshu took two steps back and successfully avoided it, as if he didn't see Tian Ya's actions.

She didn't know why, but she couldn't accept Tian Ya's excessive enthusiasm.

Compared to Tian Ya, Manshu feels more relaxed when spending time with the roommates and Lin Nan.

So, Manshu took the initiative to hand the steamed bun to Lin Nan and asked her to have one too.

Lin Nan was not polite at all.

While eating steamed buns, she looked envious: "Hey, it's good to have a younger brother in the same class as me. He brings you breakfast every day, which is so thoughtful."

"You can have it, too."

Manshu laughed.

After breakfast, the instructors were almost there.

"Assemble, count by column!"

As soon as the instructor blew the whistle, everyone stood up quickly.

"1, 2, 3..."

After the roll call was over and the number of people was counted, the instructor took them onto the bus.

After getting on the bus, Tian Ya originally wanted to ask Manshu to sit with her, but unexpectedly someone was one step ahead of her.

"Manshu, let's sit together."

"it is good."

Manshu agreed without thinking.

Tian Ya slowed down and sat on the other side of the aisle.

Manshu sat by the window and closed his eyes to rest as soon as he sat down.

The instructor was the last to get on the bus, and he used a loud speaker to mobilize everyone: "I've said it before, you have to sing military songs before eating in the future. The group that sings the most powerfully will eat first."

"We're bored in the car anyway, so let's give it a try."

There was wailing on the bus.

"What can you sing?"

The instructor seemed not to notice everyone's resistance and was instead very excited.

It can be seen that this is the instructor's bad taste.