Chapter 291 Correcting the girl’s unfortunate life (15)

Qian Yan: "Are you often laughed at?"

"Not only was I laughed at, I was also teased." Wu Huai sighed, "But I can't remember who teased me."

On the way back to the classroom, Qianyan thought.

Sitting on her seat, she also observed Wu Huai.

Wu Huai felt that Qian Yan's eyes were strange, as if he wanted to open his brain to see what he was pretending to be.

This thought made him shiver, but as a big boy, how could he be afraid of a little girl? It's impossible for the other party to crack his brain.

He sat upright in his seat and let Qian Yan see it openly.

Qian Yan: "Can I touch your head?"

Wu Huai: "..."

Qian Yan: "I know some medical skills."

"Then...you can touch it." Even if Qian Yan didn't say this, he probably wouldn't refuse. I hope this experience will allow him to remember this person tomorrow.

It had been too long since he had remembered anyone other than his parents.

It has been like this since the second grade of junior high school.

He doesn't communicate much with others, and others think he is a fool.

Of course, this is the first time for a girl to touch her head.

A girl once wanted to touch his face, but he refused. He couldn't remember that person, but he could still remember that there was something wrong in the other person's eyes.

He doesn't want to.

Do you really think he has a brain problem and is just being bullied?

Qian Yan placed his palm on Wu Huai's head, actually using his weak spiritual power to penetrate into the other person's brain.

After probing for a while, she didn't feel that there was anything strange growing in Wu Huai's brain.

Exploration with spiritual power is more accurate than instrument inspection.

The school bell rang, and the students walked into the classroom and saw Qian Yan putting a hand on Wu Huai's head, still touching it like a puppy, with a strange look on his face.

Someone started talking quietly.

"Although Wu Huai is stupid, I haven't heard of anyone who can touch his head?"

"Maybe he's a little stupid again."

"Well, when we were in junior high school, the whole first year of junior high was filled with all kinds of legends about him. Every time we took an exam, we were severely rubbed by him. I didn't expect... that he was out of his mind."

Wu Huai: "Classmate Xia Qianyan, why don't you put your hand down first? Everyone is watching."

"This is not good."

He is not a fool, he also wants to save face!

Qian Yan put down his hand and fell into deep thought.

There is no problem with the brain, so what else could cause Wu Huai to be like this?

She searched the memory of the original owner and found that the original owner and Wu Huai were not at the same table and had not had much contact.

In the original owner's impression, Wu Huai was a withdrawn boy who didn't talk much. Like the original owner, he was a person who was often laughed at.

Wu Huai's existence only occupies the memory of the original owner during the first semester of high school.

At the end of the first semester of high school, Wu Huai died in an accident. He died in a car accident. After school that afternoon, Wu Huai suddenly rushed towards the road and was hit by a car.

Many people said that Wu Huai must have something wrong with his head to do such a thing.

Qian Yan believes that Wu Huai's situation is likely to be targeted.

So, could this person be the one targeting the original owner?

It seems that there is no connection between the two. Judging from the Wu Huai family's heroic donation of a building, his family is not short of money and is millions of times richer than the original owner's family. They don't know each other either.

Qian Yan had been thinking about the original owner and Wu Huai during class, but still couldn't come up with a clue.

The morning passed like this, and Wu Huai took the initiative to ask her to go to the cafeteria with him.

It happened that she was interested in Wu Huai and agreed.

"I'll help you prepare food." Wu Huai took the initiative to take over the job, "Please be more tolerant tomorrow."

Qian Yan: "Okay."

She still hasn't figured out what's going on.

(End of chapter)