Volume One, Chapter Five: Her Head Was Buzzing—She Was Done for

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Damn it! So after working hard for more than half a month, the points she earned couldn’t even make a single airplane part! After fiddling with the system panel for a while, Shen Zhiyi finally decided to redeem a voice recorder and a learning skill — photographic memory.

Host: Shen Zhiyi
Age: 18
Basic Impression: Delicate and fragile
Unlocked Skill: Photographic Memory
[Photographic Memory skill issued. Please work hard, host, and lead the nation to great achievements soon.]
[Voice recorder loaded with audio as requested by the host and placed at the designated location. Please complete the related books as soon as possible.]

As the system’s voice faded, Shen Zhiyi noticed several books had appeared on her system panel. She randomly tapped one. In the next moment, a physical book materialized in her hand.

So that’s how it works.

The system, based on her reading habits and the uniqueness of this era, converted the relevant books into tangible paper volumes. Remarkably, only she could properly read these books; to others, they appeared as ordinary, unremarkable textbooks corresponding to this time.

While pleased, Shen Zhiyi felt a twinge of regret.

Originally, she thought that if things got too difficult, she could just surrender herself to the state. The country would then gather experts from all fields to learn, and her sole task would be to extract learning materials from the system.

But obviously, that plan wouldn’t work.

Even if she copied these books by hand, it would be useless. However, if she thoroughly understood the knowledge and compiled her own teaching materials, that could be feasible.

To prevent cheating, whether for yellow or red missions, she must complete them personally.

In short, the road ahead is long and arduous.

What Shen Zhiyi didn’t know was that shortly after she redeemed the voice recorder, chaos had already erupted in the capital city.

Su Yinwan had been happily going to work this morning, eagerly anticipating her date with Song Huaiyu that afternoon.

But just as she was about to leave work, the factory’s broadcast suddenly crackled to life.

After a brief electric buzz came three familiar voices to Su Yinwan’s ears—

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“Huaiyu, the fault can’t possibly be ours... People’s words are terrifying. I can accept their mockery and laughter because I couldn’t control my heart falling for you... But have you considered what this will do to you? It will stain your reputation, follow you for life, and might even be used by your rivals against you. Your job, your future, your promotions could all be affected. You’ll be restricted everywhere...”

Next came a male voice: “But... isn’t there any better way to solve this?”

Another female voice: “Son, just listen to your mother. Wanwan is right—this is the best solution. Besides, Shen Zhiyi isn’t even in the capital, so these rumors won’t affect her...”

Boom—

Su Yinwan felt her blood run cold and her whole body staggered in shock.

Facing the stunned, scrutinizing, and disdainful gazes around her, she knew she was finished!

The scandal of conspiring with her future mother-in-law to slander her fiancé’s ex-fiancée had been exposed blatantly, in a way everyone knew.

Su Yinwan nearly fainted on the spot!

But she couldn’t afford to lose consciousness.

Steadying herself, she dashed straight toward the broadcast room.

Others, realizing what was going on, followed closely behind.

When Su Yinwan reached the broadcast room, a crowd had already gathered outside.

Xiao Liu from the textile factory’s propaganda department was also dumbfounded.

Just about to clock out, she decided to sneak off to the restroom first.

But barely had she arrived and started to undress when the factory broadcast began playing this earth-shattering scandal!

Who on earth is so reckless as to discuss such a matter over the factory broadcast? Does their head contain nothing but nonsense?

After a moment’s hesitation, Xiao Liu abandoned her plans and hurried back with her pants barely up.

An acquaintance of hers, a middle-aged woman, saw her and asked in confusion, “Xiao Liu, you’re not in the broadcast room. Who’s speaking inside then?”

Before Xiao Liu could answer, a figure screamed and rushed over, pushing open the broadcast room door.

It was Su Yinwan.

At that moment, everyone could see clearly what was inside the broadcast room.

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No one.

“This... so who exactly is speaking? Listen, the broadcast is still going,” someone asked in puzzlement.

Sharp-eyed onlookers noticed a blue light flashing on the desk from a voice recorder in operation.

“Look! The sound is coming from that pen!”

“That’s a voice recorder! I’ve seen one at my aunt’s place!”

Su Yinwan noticed it too and lunged forward, grabbing the pen and smashing it onto the floor.

But produced by the system, it wasn’t so easily broken.

Though the broadcast stopped, the recorder on the ground continued tirelessly, playing back their conspiracy—

“...We’ll just say Shen Zhiyi was indiscreet herself, so there’s an explanation to grandpa...”

“But what if grandpa doesn’t believe it and sends someone to investigate in Guisheng Province?”

“Then the rumor is confirmed... We won’t actually do anything, just send someone to scare her...”

The once bustling crowd fell utterly silent upon hearing these words.

Those nearest to Su Yinwan even took a few steps back, looking at her with strange expressions.

Su Yinwan was on the verge of madness.

She stomped and smashed the recorder on the floor like a lunatic.

Before she could destroy the device, the crowd made another discovery—

“Look! There’s an envelope here too!”

Boom—

Su Yinwan’s head buzzed, and all color drained from her face.