She doesn't want to pretend anymore

"So powerful?" Ren Hua was surprised.

It’s not that she didn’t believe it, but Manshu’s grandmother was just an old rural lady.

Although he was Director Gao's elementary school teacher, there were few rural elementary school teachers with a high level of education at that time.

"My grandmother also learned this from the elders in the family. Now we live across from the school, and she has picked up this craft again and opened a small studio to help neighbors in the community design clothes or alter clothes."

Manshu's face was full of pride when he talked about his grandmother.

She was so confident that even Ren Hua became curious.

"Then your grandmother is really amazing." She also opened a studio?

Ren Hua could only think of those street-side tailor shops that altered people's clothes and did sewing and mending.

She thought to herself, maybe Manshu’s grandmother did this kind of work.

The teacher and Manshu gave her some advice, asking her not to delay her studies while practicing.

Because judging from Manshu’s current performance, he is sure to get into a key university.

Therefore, even if you want to study jewelry design in the future, you can't neglect your studies and lose sight of the important things.

"If you really decide to take a certain path, you'd better hire a teacher to tutor you privately, so that you can be more confident when taking the art exam."

After Ren Hua finished speaking, he put Manshu back into the classroom.

Manshu returned to his seat and quickly blended into the sound of everyone reading.

She didn't care how many times Li Jiayin turned around and glared at her.

The morning passed quickly. Li Jiayin's mother came to school during the break between the second classes in the morning.

At that time, someone came and called Li Jiayin to the office.

No one knew what they talked about in the office. Manshu only heard Zhong Yuanyuan in front of him say that Li's mother scolded Li Jiayin and asked Li Jiayin to apologize to Manshu.

This is what she heard secretly when she went to the office.

Sure enough, just as Zhong Yuanyuan finished speaking, a noble lady walked into the classroom under the gaze of her classmates.

Li Jiayin took her to Manshu's seat.

"You are Yan Manshu, right?" Mother Li smiled kindly, but there was a sharp look in her brows.

When looking at Manshu, he examined him calmly.

My daughter asked the parents to come to her house because of this new classmate, and she also offended Mr. Yan Sanye.

It's really hateful!

However, this little girl doesn't look like someone who can be related to Yan Zhan.

"Hello." Manshu stood up and nodded politely to Mother Li.

In her opinion, since the Li family could raise a daughter like Li Jiayin, the mother is not necessarily a smart one.

The other party came to her to apologize, probably just to show it to Yan Zhan.

"Jiayin, why don't you apologize to your classmates?" Mother Li patted her daughter.

When he saw that Manshu was not at all nervous when facing him, he indeed looked up to her.

"I'm sorry." Li Jiayin's face turned red, and it took her a long time to utter three words.

She was so angry that she almost died. She didn't expect her mother would force her to apologize to Yan Manshu in public. She just felt her face burning, as if she had been slapped twice.

"If I ask you to apologize, then apologize sincerely!" Mother Li kept smiling, but there was a warning in her tone when she spoke to her daughter.

Li Jiayin had already been scolded, and now she was forced by her mother and tears came out immediately.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, how many times do I have to say it?"

After she said that, she turned and ran away.

Mother Li was left standing there awkwardly.

"This... classmate Manshu, you see, our child is ignorant and has a childish temper. You should not bother with her. I will apologize to you on her behalf, okay?"