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Chapter 843 The reporter pretends to be a student and sneaks into the school

Manshu didn't know how the reporter sneaked in during the lunch break.

But when she walked to the toilet door and was stopped by reporters, she looked confused.

"Hello, are you classmate Yan Manshu?" The person who stopped Manshu was wearing a Yingcai school uniform.

It's just that this school uniform doesn't look like it fits well.

It's a young man wearing a peaked cap.

Manshu immediately recognized that he was not from the school.

Because his eyes have too much social atmosphere and are not as pure as students who only focus on studying.

"Hello, your school uniform looks a bit short." Manshu did not admit or deny it, but pointed out the flaw in the visitor.

The man subconsciously tugged at his clothes: "Really? Maybe it's because I've grown a lot this year."

"The age has also changed, right?" Manshu looked at him with a half-smile.

"Age..." The reporter did not expect that he would be found out so quickly. "Since Manshu has seen it, I won't hide it. Hello, my name is Tu Yang. I am a reporter from Xinhua Daily. Our newspaper is committed to making the majority of

The people know the truth, so that there will no longer be darkness in the world..."

After all, Tu Yang was young and passionate, and he talked a lot.

"Your newspaper office likes to dig up people's privacy, right?" Manshu put it bluntly.

You talk a lot in a high-sounding way, but don’t you just like to dig into other people’s privacy for public entertainment?

Otherwise, it’s really hard to imagine how such a small newspaper can attract people’s attention.

"It can't be said that. We once reported on the gutter oil incident in xx restaurant and helped an old man find his lover who had disappeared for many years."

"You are following the trend in reporting the gutter oil incident."

"The old man looking for his lover clearly has a wife, but he never forgets his lover."

Manshu happened to remember this incident very well: "The old lady who was mistressed clearly left after learning that she had a wife. After so many years, she has forgotten the pain, and you still have to dig out her secrets.

How can her descendants be embarrassed?"

Reporter Tu touched his nose in embarrassment: "I didn't expect that classmate Manshu also knew about our newspaper, but it sounded like there was a misunderstanding. Our newspaper..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Manshu: "I have no intention of making my private affairs public. If you continue to pester me, I will have to take you to see the school leaders."

"Did you borrow this school uniform? I'm afraid that this time the classmates who lent you the school uniform will be in trouble."

Tu Yang was stunned, obviously he didn't expect Manshu to be so powerful.

Didn’t it mean that Yan Manshu came from the countryside?

Even if he didn't have stage fright when meeting a reporter, he could still make witty remarks and even threaten him in the end.

"Classmate Manshu, do you have any misunderstandings about reporters? I have no ill intentions towards you. In fact, I am here to help you. The Yan family has not responded directly for a long time. Aren't you worried that they don't want to recognize you at all?

Yan family?"

"Yan Siyu occupied your position, and Jiu occupied the magpie's nest for seventeen years. Your life and her life are very different. Don't you hold any grudge at all?"

Tu Yang was afraid that Manshu would go to the school leader if she said so, so he tried to break her defensiveness with a few words.

Standing on her side and helping her will make a helpless little girl be instantly moved and grab him as if grasping a life-saving straw!

It's a pity that Manshu is not an ordinary little girl.

"Thank you for your kindness, but...who do you think I should hate?"


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