Yang Wanwan had a specific thought behind her writing this sentence.

In her previous life, Pan Xingzhou avenged her.

In this life, she had no idea where Pan Xingzhou was.

Coincidentally, Pan the Mute was also very clever.

Therefore, Yang Wanwan hopes that Pan the Mute can focus on his own work without distractions and become a useful member of society, just like Pan Xingzhou.

Of course, Yang Wanwan simply did not believe that Pan Yaba could achieve the same results as Pan Xingzhou.

Pan the Mute might be a top student, but he could never be a genius scientist.

Having wandered for so long after Yang Wanwan's death, she deeply understands how difficult it is to become an outstanding scientist.

Also, Yang Wanwan learned about Pan Xingzhou's family background after her death.

Pan Xingzhou was the son of a wealthy family in Kyoto, not a country bumpkin.

Pan the mute held the notebook, staring at that line of text for a long time.

Yang Wanwan brought out the food and said, "Come on, eat. When you go back, think carefully about what I told you. I'll give you all the money you deposited with me, and I'll lend you another five thousand yuan. After you leave, go to Shenzhen. You can attend a school there temporarily; many migrant workers' children study there, so you can go too. Before you leave, try to get your household registration booklet out. I'll make some copies for you; you might need them later. Also, if you need any village certificates or other documents after you get there, just call me, and I'll help you get them."

Yang Wanwan gave her many instructions, including how to find a school, how to rent a house, how to live, and how to handle certain procedures.

At that time, unlike later, people were not as dependent on household registration as they were later.

Of course, even if she wanted to, Yang Wanwan had a way.

Her space has a computer, a photocopier, and so on, making it easy for her to obtain certificates and other documents.

Pan the mute ate his meal while holding his notebook, silently listening to Yang Wanwan make arrangements for this and that.

He wasn't worried about Yang Wanwan lending him five thousand yuan. Five thousand yuan—that was a huge sum!

After a long silence, he said, "Wanwan, I promise you."

As the sun set, golden sunlight bathed the two of them.

A gentle breeze blows, carrying the scent of fresh grass and the sweet fragrance of ripe fruit from the surrounding area.

Although the autumn sun shines brightly, the air in late autumn also has a chilly feel, which makes people feel a lot of emotions for no reason.

A strange emotion welled up in Yang Wanwan's heart.

Parting is always a sad thing.

Liu Bamei, that kind of shameless wretch, isn't worth Pan Yaba risking his future for, nor is she worth Yang Wanwan taking action against.

As long as Pan the Mute leaves this place, he has a bright future ahead of him.

"Yiming, knowledge can change your destiny. Go, go where you belong."

Pan the mute remained silent for a long time before saying, "Wanwan, I'll listen to you."

That's what a smart child is like.

Yang Wanwan adopted the same attitude she used towards Shang Tao, saying, "It's good that you understand."

Pan the mute stared intently at Yang Wanwan, the corners of his lips slowly curving upwards, and he softly uttered two words: "I understand."

Yang Wanwan put away the rice bowl, stood up, and said, "Yiming, I'll have Shang Tao give you the money tomorrow. Do you remember what we did when we came back from Shenzhen? Remember to hide the money well."

"Um."

Pan the Mute also stood up.

Yang Wanwan was surprised to find that Pan the Mute was already a little taller than her.

His angular face now held a more resolute and profound air than before. When he smiled slightly at her, he appeared even more youthful and handsome, radiant like the rising sun.

Yet, amidst its dazzling brilliance lies an air of nobility, composure, and unhurried restraint.

Judging from his physique, he's likely to grow quite a bit. Coupled with his looks and demeanor, he's definitely a campus heartthrob.

I never imagined that Pan the Mute, who died young in his previous life, would become such a handsome man.

Yang Wanwan paused for a moment, then said goodbye to him.

After walking for a while, Yang Wanwan looked back and saw that Pan the Mute was still standing in the same spot, watching her leave.

His eyes shone brightly, more captivating than the setting sun.

Yang Wanwan waved, turned her head, and walked away.

Pan the mute stood there for a long time before finally heading towards his home.

When Yang Wanwan returned home, she saw Er Ye quickly hiding something behind her back and stuck out her tongue at her shyly.

Futaba has always been very composed, so what is she hiding from me now?

Yang Wanwan was a little puzzled.

"Futaba, what secret do you have? Can you tell me?"

Yang Wanwan sat down and asked Er Ye softly.

She didn't want to know her sister's little secret; she was just worried about her.

There are too many temptations in this world, and she was afraid that her younger sister might stray onto a path she could never reach, in a corner she hadn't noticed.

Er Ye was very embarrassed, her face turned red, "Sister, you can't scold me after I tell you."

I promise I won't yell at you.

Futaba hesitated before taking out what she had hidden behind her back. It turned out to be a book with very small print, about the size of an adult's palm.

Yang Wanwan skimmed through it: rich people, beautiful women, misunderstandings, twists and turns... No wonder Er Ye was attracted. The world described here was vastly different from the world they lived in—a world of extravagance, romance, and intoxication.

The corrupting influence of a petit-bourgeois lifestyle should not be underestimated!

Er Ye said, "This kind of novel is being passed around in our class. I was curious, so I borrowed it to take a look. Sis, I'm not reading it anymore. I'll return it to them right away."

Yang Wanwan shook her head and said, "Er Ye, this book is really badly written. It's not even as good as my sister's. Do you believe me?"

Er Ye was surprised that Yang Wanwan didn't scold her, and her eyes immediately lit up: "Really?"

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