Back to youth, the child's mother became a female president

Everyone has heard the saying "holidays are a good opportunity to overtake others", but no one would have thought that someone would actually verify it with action.

The international class came up with another big hit, shocking the whole school.

Because Song Yian ranked tenth in the school's opening exam, he beat hundreds of people in front of him and jumped into the top ten.

The others dropped their jaws in shock, and began to wail and sigh: "Is this the end? Is the International Class some kind of Feng Shui treasure land? Everyone who enters is like a god, it's so awesome."

Someone revealed the secret: "I heard that Jiang Wangshu gave them extra lessons, so they all improved."

Upon hearing the news, they immediately burst into swear words: "Oh my god, can we still ask her to give us extra lessons now?"

"you dare?"

The man's mind flashed with Jiang Wangshu's face. He couldn't help but shudder. He swallowed in fear and shook his head like a rattle. "Forget it, forget it. I'd better just stay in class."

Jiang Wangshu is not only weird, but also has a cold face all year round. She is like an ice cube and never looks happy. Her eyes alone are enough to send chills down one's back. There is no one who is not afraid of her.

Zhang Zhengliang in the office was laughing so hard that his mouth was about to break.

“Hahahahahahaha, oh my god!!

"Am I the legendary chosen one?" He covered his mouth and muttered to himself in disbelief.

“Lululalalalalal, our class actually has two students who are in the top ten in the school, hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha…”

His laughter was like the sound of a devil. The teachers next door covered their ears one after another, refusing to listen to him. They were really fed up with it!

With Jiang Wangshu as their academic genius, they had completely given up on competing for first place, but now another person from the international class has squeezed into the top ten.

That's the international class, right? The international class that ranks last in the whole school! Rich kids who don't need to study or take the college entrance exams are sent directly abroad.

How come it’s already the senior year of high school and they’re already here to grab the spots?

……

The second semester of their second year of high school was the happiest time for them. Not only did their studies go smoothly, but the formation of their band was also exceptionally successful.

Apart from the time they spent at school, they would go to perform in their free time. Of course, to be on the safe side, Hua Tingjue and his friends went to a disco owned by their family.

As soon as they came on stage, the place exploded.

"Let's welcome the new band, Freedom!"

Calls came from all directions. Jiang Wangshu raised her head slightly, and a familiar figure automatically came into her sight. There were lights and feasting all around, and the light shone on their faces. She stared at them in a daze.

On the stage, they were wearing fashionable and cool clothes. The top button of Hua Tingjue's floral shirt was undone, revealing his rolling Adam's apple, and crystal sweat was flowing down bit by bit.

His eyes were full of luxury and beauty, but he was different after all.

Here, they are no longer the troubled children of wealthy families. They can show their talents, sing freely and express the joy of youth.

But the scene suddenly changed, and Jiang Wangshu in the audience was sitting there eating like an old monk in meditation, chewing leisurely. I have to say, she thought the snacks in the disco were quite delicious.

At halftime, they left the stage.

My forehead was sweating profusely, perhaps because of nervousness or heat.

Hua Tingjue came closer, panting: "How is it?!"

"Yeah, it sounds much better than theirs." Jiang Wangshu nodded. Her praise showed her improvement.

Hua Tingjue raised his eyebrows complacently and sat down next to Jiang Wangshu. "Of course, it's definitely better than these!"

He still has confidence in himself.

Wen Yanlin seemed to be still savoring the moment, "It was so cool just now! This is my first time playing drums on stage."

He turned around and clinked glasses with Song Yian, suggesting, "Yian, how about we switch seats next time."

Song Yian readily agreed: "Okay."

As they chatted, Jiang Wangshu asked, "Where's Ning Shuyu?"

"Shuyu went to the bathroom."

"Oh."

Seeing that she hadn't returned for a long time, Jiang Wangshu was worried and got up and walked towards the toilet. As soon as he approached, he saw a fat man pulling Ning Shuyu. The weak Ning Shuyu couldn't break free, and the others around him just watched the show.

Jiang Wangshu picked up a wine bottle and walked over quickly.

"Let her go."

The man looked up and whistled in amazement: "Wow, there are so many beauties today, how about having a drink with us?"

Jiang Wangshu's eyes changed. She had lived in the lower class society since she was a child, and she cursed: "I told you to let her go."

"Still a little hot pepper, I like it."

The greasy and frivolous words made Jiang Wangshu feel sick. She took out the bottle of wine hidden behind her back and cursed: "If you like me, go to hell!"

Then she quickly hit the fat man on the head and took the opportunity to pull Ning Shuyu into her arms. She pushed her and said, "Go call Hua Tingjue and the others, go quickly!"

"Oh, okay." Ning Shuyu was almost scared to death, but still tried to stay calm.

The fat man's head was bleeding. He covered his head with his hands and cursed: "You stinky bitch, I'm going to kill you today!" Then he gritted his teeth and pounced on him. Jiang Wangshu dodged cleverly and threw everything around him at him.

Fortunately, Hua Tingjue and the others arrived in time. He kicked the fat man directly, looked Jiang Wangshu up and down, and asked worriedly: "Are you okay?"

Jiang Wangshu shook his head: "It's okay."

Several of them were originally school bullies, but they had turned over a new leaf in the past year. After a night of excitement, they suddenly became excited and Wen Yanlin started fighting directly.

"Fuck, are you bullying your grandfather?"

"Damn, what a bunch of idiots!!"

After Hua Tingjue settled Jiang Wangshu, he also joined the melee, cursing: "Fuck you, I'm going to beat you into meat patties today!"

For a moment, the disco was in chaos and screams were heard everywhere.

It’s good to be young, and you still have the upper hand in a fight.

The only bad thing was that they all flashed the police station en masse.

……

In the police station, a policeman looked at them deeply for several times and felt that they looked very familiar. He exclaimed "Huh" in confusion.

Hua Tingjue raised his hand guiltily to cover his face.

Finally the policeman remembered!

"Why are you guys here again? I haven't seen you for over a year. I thought you guys had learned your lesson, but why are you fighting again?!"

These students used to be frequent visitors to the police station. They were the school bullies with good family backgrounds in No. 1 Middle School. He almost forgot about them after not seeing them for a long time.

Jiang Wangshu and Ning Shuyu showed suspicious expressions. Obviously they knew he was not talking about them, because this was the first time they were taken to the police station.

The policeman waved his hand as usual and said in a businesslike manner: "Just like before, you should ask the parents to come over and discuss the settlement."

As soon as he finished speaking, the police station became as quiet as a chicken.

parents?

Song Yian and Ning Shuyu definitely couldn't be called, and Wen Yanlin was afraid to call his mother, so he turned his face away. Not to mention Jiang Wangshu, in her heart there was no such thing as parents.

So, they all turned their attention to Hua Tingjue.

Wen Yanlin begged: "Brother Jue, you are the only one left."

Their gazes were like thorns in the back, and Hua Tingjue's heart finally died. He resigned himself to his fate, opened his eyes and faced Jiang Wangshu and the others.

"Ugh……"

"Who should I call?"

He said tremblingly: "My mother?"

Everyone present was shocked. Wen Yanlin shook his head fiercely, "No, no, no, I won't bother Aunt Mu with such a small matter. Aren't the eldest and second brothers here?"

Hua Tingjue sighed in distress: "My second brother just went out. If you don't believe me, ask Jiang Wangshu." They turned their attention to Jiang Wangshu again. Jiang Wangshu nodded stiffly, "Well, his second brother was on a business trip yesterday."

Ning Shuyu in the corner secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"What should we do? We don't have to stay here all night." Wen Yanlin felt like the sky was falling, and he wailed miserably.

They hadn't come to an agreement for a long time, so the policeman urged them, "Hurry up, young masters and young ladies."

Jiang Wangshu thought for a moment, took a deep breath, walked over, and made a call using the police station's landline under everyone's puzzled gazes.

As soon as the call was connected, she quickly put the receiver in the policeman's hand and took a big step back, as if it was some kind of monster.

At the Hua family, Han Wanzhen was about to go to sleep when the phone suddenly rang. She complained, "Who is it? Calling in the middle of the night. How wicked!!"

But despite her complaints, she still got up and answered the phone.

The voice was soft and charming, "Hello, who is it?"

The next second she broke into tears: "What?!"

"Police station?!"

"Okay, okay, I'll come right away!"

She packed up and went out in a hurry.

On the other side, three people looked at Jiang Wangshu with confusion. Hua Tingjue tilted his head and asked her, "Who did you call?"

"Your sister-in-law."

After hearing her say this, everyone felt relieved for a while.

so far so good.

"Yeah, why didn't I think of that? We can ask our sister-in-law to come over, but..." However, he paused, "It should be her beauty sleep now, we... won't... get scolded, right?"

If you scold, you will definitely be scolded.

Han Wanzhen drove to the police station in a panic, confused. It was the first time in her life that she had been to such a place, and she was still a little bewildered.

Ask the bodyguard: "Where do I go in?"

She was wearing an expensive mink coat and high heels, with her long black curly hair casually draped. She was followed by several bodyguards, and it was obvious that she was someone who was not to be trifled with.

"Where are they?"

"Ma'am, who are you looking for?"

"Where's Hua Tingjue?"

"They are inside, you are..."

"I'm their parent, can't you tell? Otherwise, why would someone like me come to the police station for a walk so late at night?" Han Wanzhen was really good at talking. She left the police speechless with just one sentence.

"Ma'am, please speak properly."

After waking up, the delicate Han Wanzhen was very annoyed. "I'm not talking to you nicely. If I don't talk to you nicely, you're done."

Not wanting to start an argument, the policeman could only shut up.

When Han Wanzhen walked in, she saw everyone she knew.

The first thing she said was, "Wow, it's so lively. You guys are still not sleeping at night. Are you doing team building here?"

Jiang Wangshu and others: "..."

Hua Tingjue: "Sister-in-law."

Others also shouted, "Sister Wanzhen."

"Haha." Han Wanzhen sneered twice.

"Tell me, what happened?"

They all kept silent until a police officer nearby asked, "Hello, ma'am, what's your name?"

"My last name is Han."

"Ms. Han, I'm Wang Li, a police officer from the Beijing Branch. Hua Tingjue and his gang got together and fought each other in the disco, and seriously injured the other party."

"Disco? Fighting?" The amount of information was a bit overwhelming, and Han Wanzhen couldn't absorb it all at once. She squinted her eyes and turned back to look at the five people behind her.

"Okay, you guys are awesome."

The five people still stood there like quails, turning their eyes away from her.

Now is not the time to settle accounts with them. Han Wanzhen looked at Wang Li and asked, "So how do you want to deal with this?"

"If both parties can reconcile, we will not pursue responsibility. If not, they will need to be detained!"

It was her first time at the police station and she had no experience. When she heard these two words, Han Wanzhen got furious and shouted at the top of her voice: "Detention?!"

She shook her head: "That won't work. I have to take them home later." Then she waved her hand lazily, "Then let's make peace."

As soon as he finished speaking, the person was brought over.

The fat man was called Zhang Hongjin. He had been bandaged, with a face full of flesh and a ferocious look. He pointed at Hua Tingjue and shouted, "Damn you, little bastard. I will never reconcile with you. You are dead." Hua Tingjue beat him the hardest and knocked out one of his teeth.

Hua Tingjue crossed his arms, looking arrogant: "You deserve to be beaten, you bastard! If you hadn't dragged my friend along to act like a scoundrel, would you have been beaten?"

"People like you deserve to be beaten a hundred times!"

He raised his fist to threaten Zhang Hongjin, which was really a bit crazy. Wang Li immediately stopped him, "Be quiet, this is the police station. If you fight again, you will be detained!"

"Don't go over there." Jiang Wangshu held back the impulsive Hua Tingjue.

Her gaze was like a piece of cold lake water, sweeping across Wang Li without any ripples. But such a simple action made Wang Li feel a piercing chill, as if he had been seen through.

In an instant, he felt a sudden chill on his back.

Seeing Zhang Hongjin's greasy eyes, Han Wanzhen suddenly sneered: "Reconciliation? Dream on!"

"You smashed my disco, so you have to pay me first." That disco was owned by the Han family, one of the leading companies in the entertainment industry.

?

Sudden change in painting style.

Everyone was stunned and looked at Han Wanzhen.

Zhang Hongjin didn't care at all. He smiled proudly and said arrogantly: "I tell you, my father is Deputy Director Zhang of the Finance Bureau! You are really tired of living if you dare to hit me."

As soon as he finished speaking, the police station fell into silence, and everyone had different expressions.

Han Wanzhen patted her chest lightly and said in an exaggerated tone: "Oh, what a high-ranking official! I'm really a little scared."

Zhang Hongjin felt very proud when he saw that she was afraid.

However, in an instant, the exaggerated expression on Han Wanzhen's face suddenly disappeared without a trace, replaced by a contemptuous smile. She stared at the other party sharply and ordered arrogantly: "Go, call his director father over."

She looked down at her newly done manicure, and with a happy mood, she slowly raised the corners of her mouth, "It just so happens that I have something to ask my uncle the mayor."