One day, Han Weisheng got a narration that could continuously acquire strange knowledge, and started a life of being chased by knowledge from then on. Han Weisheng: I can’t pretend anymore, please don’t stuff weird knowledge into it. Narrator: But I heard that last night The voice in the office of the female devil is very strange...and the elementary school girl was sent a love letter by a stinky man today...and...Han Weisheng: Help me up, I can take another look!