She doesn't want to pretend anymore

Previously at school, it was difficult to ask Director Gao.

How is Manshu related to Yan Siyu's third uncle?

He is a leading figure among the younger generation in City C and a leader in the jewelry industry.

Logically speaking, there should be no intersection with Manshu.

"Didn't I happen to find jadeite at a rough material sales meeting before? I sold the jadeite to Yan Zhan."

Manshu's explanation is too simple.

That's it?

Not to mention other people, even Director Gao didn't quite believe it.

Just because she sold jade to others, would they stand up for her?

"There are some bad rumors in the school..." Director Gao did not doubt Manshu, but was worried that she would be affected by those words.

The school can block the post, but it cannot prevent students from spreading rumors.

He was worried that Mansu would be slandered by rumors and his studies would be affected.

"Teacher Gao, how can someone like me be related to Mr. Yan? How can the rumors be believed?"

Director Gao was relieved to see that Manshu didn't care.

"Just be sure you're not affected. I'm just worried about you..."

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Grandma Yan who came out to serve the dishes: "What are you worried about?"

"Oh, I'm worried that the child won't be able to adapt to the school. After all, the teaching methods of our school teachers are different from those in the county."

Director Gao didn't want the old lady to worry about her granddaughter, so he just brushed it off.

Manshu also nodded: "The teachers speak faster, but I concentrate in class and can understand everything."

"That's good." Director Gao praised Manshu for his serious study.

Grandma Yan also breathed a sigh of relief.

She was also worried that her granddaughter could not keep up, so Xiao Gao came specially to care about her granddaughter's studies, which made her very touched.

To the extent that he enthusiastically persuaded Director Gao to eat three bowls of white rice.

After dinner, Director Gao went back to school first, while Manshu stayed at home for a nap.

Thinking of Gu Zimo who appeared today, her emotions fluctuated greatly again, and her memories were churning, making it impossible for her to fall asleep.

She simply took out the fist-sized piece of wool from her schoolbag and held it in her hand.

She held the raw material in her hand, and traces of spiritual energy leaked out from it and penetrated into her body.

Under the nourishment of spiritual energy, Manshu felt relaxed all over.

If this piece of rough material could be cut into pieces, the jade would probably be more useful to her.

But how can we completely transform the spiritual energy in the jade into magical power?

The witch in the dream disappeared before she could teach her the method of cultivation.

Does she have to rely on herself to figure out how to practice?

Or will it be only after the seal at the end of the eye is completely removed that one can receive the inherited memory as described in some novels?

She could feel that her five senses were now more sensitive than those of ordinary people, and even her strength was much greater.

Yesterday she held Li Jiayin down with one hand and she couldn't move.

This also made Manshu quite satisfied.

Don’t be in a hurry, take your time. The power that Gu Zimo wants so much must be extraordinary.

Good things come to those who wait, she will eventually get the hang of it!

She held the piece of wool in her hand and didn't know when she fell asleep.

I was only woken up by Grandma Yan at two o'clock.

"Kid, why do you sleep with a stone in your hand?"

"Oh, I think it's quite cool." Manshu took advantage of Grandma Yan's absence to put the wool back into the safe in the closet.

Fortunately, the owner of this house had installed a safe in the closet before, so she didn't have to worry about how to store things.

Rumors can hurt people whether they are spread or not.

Even if others look at Manshu with tinted glasses, she is still justified.

When someone asked her about it, she said that Yan Zhan was selfless and willing to give ordinary people the opportunity to learn.

I just sold the jadeite to the other party, and he was willing to help.

To sum up, Mr. Yan is a good person.

This is probably the best joke of the year.