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Chapter 8: Watching the drama unfold? Respect and blessings locked in!

Chapter 8: Watching the drama unfold? Respect and blessings locked in!
The woman wore a black A-line dress with a rhinestone embellishment around her neck. She had chestnut-brown wavy hair, carried a small CK bag, and had exquisite makeup, though her face was slightly distorted due to excitement.

Guan Shuo took the takeout, frowned at the woman, his expression cold and impatient.

"Kong Lin'er, haven't you made enough of a scene?!"

He had been very irritable these past few days and had no time to deal with his naturally suspicious girlfriend.

"Haven't you had enough? This sushi restaurant, isn't that the one Wang Xue frequents? Did she order it for you? What does she mean by this? We're about to get married, why is she still clinging to you?"

Kong Lin'er glanced at the takeout packaging, but instead of being calmed down, her emotions became even more agitated.

"I need to ask her properly. You two broke up six months ago, what does she mean by this?"

As she spoke, Kong Lin'er took her phone out of her bag, ready to make a call.

Guan Shuo, who had been looking annoyed, suddenly stepped forward, snatched the phone from Kong Lin'er's hand, and smashed it on the ground.

As if still not satisfied, he raised his foot and stomped on it hard, and with a crack, the screen shattered into a spider web instantly.

Guan Shuo seemed still not satisfied, stomping on the ground again and again, as if he had gone mad.

This change surprised everyone present.

Kong Lin'er went from initial surprise to anger that Guan Shuo had even broken his own phone to stop her, to finally feeling fear and helplessness upon seeing Guan Shuo's appearance.

She stepped forward, hugged Guan Shuo's waist, and stopped him.

"What's wrong with you? Guan Shuo, don't be like this, I'm scared."

Guan Shuo only snapped out of his daze when Kong Lin'er stopped him. He glanced at his already tattered phone, scanned the onlookers, his eyes flickered, and he hugged the woman. "I'm sorry, I've just been a little tired lately. Lin'er, I'm so sorry about your phone..."

"It's ok."

Kong Lin'er shook her head.

The two had a sudden outburst and made up inexplicably. In less than ten minutes, they were holding hands and carrying takeout into the elevator.

Only the phone parts remained, scattered all over the ground.

The staff in the apartment building are all professionally trained and would never disclose the privacy of the residents. Therefore, even if someone recognized the man as DouDou, a male streamer with millions of followers, the staff present did not think of taking out their phones to film him.

As for Nan Shu, she didn't raise her phone at all, so the staff didn't stop her and let her leave the apartment building.

Tsk.

Is this the legendary love?

As Nan Shu stepped out of the residential compound, she hopped on her electric scooter and secretly clicked her tongue in amazement.

That man had a very obvious tendency toward violence. Based on Nan Shu's analysis of criminal personality profiles in her previous life, such a person had a very high probability of being a potential offender of passion.

If you touch a certain threshold in him, he may enter a state of manic rage, and such a person is very likely to commit domestic violence against his wife after marriage.

Even after realizing this, the girl named Kong Lin'er didn't seem to have any intention of breaking up.

To this, Nan Shu only had one sentence: Respect, blessings, and lock it in.

It was already 10:30 when I got back to school.

Nan Shu is a graduate student, a fifth-year student. Her three roommates are all first-year students. The four of them have a group chat to exchange dormitory-related information.

However, usually, almost no one talks in the group. Nan Shu knew, of course, that the three little sisters had created a small group, but she didn't care.

In her past life, she often went about her own business alone. After becoming a forensic doctor, she shuttled between the police station, her home, and crime scenes, with almost no social interaction. When she finally had a holiday, Nan Shu preferred to stay at home and sleep soundly.

Nan Shu disliked socializing, so after transmigrating, she deleted all the people and group chats related to the Nan family from the original owner's phone.

The original owner did have a few good friends, but after learning that she had been kicked out of the Nan family, they didn't contact her at all to avoid being implicated. Nan Shu didn't care about such friends; she was better off without them.

After taking a quick shower, Nan Shu dried her hair and returned to her dorm room, where she overheard three junior girls discussing elective courses.

"By the way, senior, I heard that the teacher of our elective course seems to be sick, and the school has replaced him with a new teaching assistant. Coincidentally, the teaching assistant's surname is also Nan."

One of the junior students, Peng Yuan, spoke to Nan Shu.

Because of a miscalculation of credits in Nan Shu's cohort, many students had to extend their studies. To prevent this from happening again, Hangzhou University changed the policy that previously only students in their second year could select elective courses, allowing them to do so from their first year.

When Nan Shu transmigrated, she happened to be choosing courses. After a moment's thought, she chose a course that she was somewhat familiar with: "Forensic Insects and Biology Module".

Since it's an elective course, the teaching content is quite basic, which is very easy for Nan Shu. In this way, besides having perfect attendance every day, she doesn't need to spend too much energy reviewing for midterms and finals, so she can have more time to earn money.

As for Peng Yuan, the reason for choosing this course was simple: she was just curious. After all, forensic medicine is a profession that is too far out of reach for most ordinary people.

Nan Shu tossed the dirty clothes into the washing machine and replied, "That is quite a coincidence."

In her previous life, Nan Shu had lived for twenty-six years and had hardly ever met anyone with the surname Nan.

But now.

The Nan family alone has quite a few relatives. Recently, I met another one, Nan Punian. If you didn't know better, you'd think the surname Nan was so common.

So Nan Shu didn't take it to heart.

Peng Yuan simply said something, and seeing that Nan Shu's reaction was indifferent, she continued to scroll through short videos. She had to work 8 a.m. tomorrow, so she wanted to play on her phone as much as possible.

After drying her hair, Nan Shu sat cross-legged on the bed, looked at her bank account balance, and began to think about her future development.

in fact.

Nan Shu also considered whether she should retake the college entrance examination, change to a forensic-related major, and continue doing her old job.

However, preparing for the college entrance exam for half a year and then repeating five years of university is too long a timeline, and money is a big problem.

Even though Nan Shu now has eight thousand yuan in her pocket, it's a drop in the ocean compared to what she needs.

So this idea is good, but it doesn't fit her current situation.

"Hey junior girls, use your young brains to help me think of something that's profitable right now?"

After thinking for a long time, Nan Shu decided to ask her junior schoolmates for help.

Peng Yuan and the other two knew that Nan Shu was short of money, really short of money, but they didn't dare to ask too many questions about the specifics.

After so long since the start of the semester, the three of them quickly became close friends, and their interactions with Nan Shu were limited to consulting on serious matters.

Seeing that Nan Shu took the initiative to break the ice, the three of them were stunned for a moment before they began to offer Nan Shu advice.

"Sales? Especially real estate sales, though that might require a lot of persuasive skills."

Very good, Nan Shu silently passed on it in her mind.

"Stock trader? Short film actor? Game booster? Online novelist?"

"..."

After several attempts, Nan Shu realized she wasn't up to the task.

"Are you stupid? Become a live streamer!"

(End of this chapter)

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