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

Wen Yanlin, who had skipped classes for half a day, ran back to the classroom happily. He had heard a lot of discussions about Jiang Wangshu along the way, which made him very happy. The first thing he said when he entered the classroom was:

"Brother Jue, is she going to die of anger?"

"Hahahaha..." But he didn't expect that the next second his eyes suddenly met Jiang Wangshu's dark pupils, which scared him so much that his laughter stopped abruptly, and his smile disappeared instantly.

Wen Yanlin coughed awkwardly, "Cough, hehe..."

No, why didn't she go out to get water at this time? Didn't she follow the same robot-like routine all day long?

Although he was laughing, it did not prevent Wen Yanlin from being afraid of Jiang Wangshu. He immediately shut up in embarrassment.

Hua Tingjue clenched his fists and sighed softly, what a bad teammate! He just finally saw that Jiang Wangshu looked better, but now he has switched to cold face mode again.

But he was used to it, and seeing that only Wen Yanlin was there, he asked, "Where's Yi An?"

"Oh, he said he had something to do and will come over later."

"Row."

……

Gold medal class.

Zhong Min couldn't suppress her pride on her face. Even Xue Jiayi could sense her happiness. "Minmin, you are so happy today. Do you have any good news?"

There were so many people around, Zhong Min pulled Xue Jiayi to an open space outside the classroom and said, "Jiayi, do you know what was said on the radio yesterday?"

"Yeah, I heard about it." Then the smile on Xue Jiayi's face froze, and she immediately reacted, "Did you do this?"

"Yes, I'll help you teach that village girl a lesson!"

"Minmin, I...I don't think we should do this. Should we apologize to her?" Xue Jiayi hesitated but finally expressed her thoughts.

Zhong Min shook her hand off, "Why? Why?"

"It was Jiang Wangshu who stole Hua Tingjue, why are you speaking for her?"

Xue Jiayi gritted her teeth and hesitated at her good friend's questioning. She naturally knew that Minmin was doing it for her own good, but it was difficult to say it in this way.

Xue Jiayi has a gentle and lovely appearance, and her soft and tender voice reveals determination, "But I'm not really with Hua Tingjue, and I don't know what happened in between, so how can I take action first?"

"I don't care! She just annoys me!"

"Disgusting redneck!"

The two of them were whispering to each other, but they didn't notice that there was a figure watching them not far away.

Song Yian leaned against the railing of the corridor as if nothing had happened, greeting a few people he knew, but his eyes were always fixed in one direction.

He immediately said goodbye to his friends and walked towards the classroom. When he came to Hua Tingjue, he patted his shoulder and said, "Jue, come out."

Hua Tingjue hummed reflexively, and after realizing Song Yian's expression, he followed him out, "What's wrong? Who did it?"

"The radio station manager was here yesterday."

"Who?"

"Zhong Min from the gold medal class, the eldest daughter of the Zhong family."

Hua Tingjue still didn't understand, "Uh...can you be more specific?"

Song Yian raised his eyebrows, with a faint smile in his gentle eyes, "Do you still remember Xue Jiayi, the class beauty from the gold medal class who I talked to you about before?"

"Can not remember."

Hua Tingjue shook his head. Who would still remember those trivial things?

He frowned and thought carefully, "Xue family? I have some impression of it."

He's a gangster.

"Zhong Min is Xue Jiayi's good friend." Song Yian stopped there and still wanted to give some face to Xue Jiayi, who was still harboring girlish thoughts.

After years of being in the love field, Hua Tingjue had an epiphany, so this time it was him who implicated Jiang Wangshu. He sighed with guilt.

"I understand. Thank you, Yi An."

"fine."

The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind. After Hua Tingjue and Song Yian left, Jiang Wangshu came out from the corner. She just wanted to find a quiet place to memorize words. She was about to go back but didn't expect to hear their conversation.

Zhong Min? She noted it down.

……

Zhang Zhengliang in the office was also furious. He only found out today that Jiang Wangshu was not the daughter of a wealthy family, but a poor student with excellent character and academic performance.

He was so angry that he muttered in the office: "No, what is this radio station for? Instead of playing music, they are talking about other people's gossip and privacy!"

His voice was neither too loud nor too soft, and the other teachers in the office all heard it. One of the female teachers snorted, "Some students not only have bad personalities, but also poor grades. The students in our gold medal class are both good at studying and art."

Her words were obviously a veiled criticism, Zhang Zhengliang had to endure it!

Unexpectedly, she continued to talk to the teacher next to her: "Teacher Lin, don't you think that this time the math results are dragging down the grade, and they don't know how to reflect on themselves."

Students at No. 1 Middle School look down on each other, and teachers can't help but compare with each other. After all, everyone graduated from a prestigious university and has some abilities.

The two of them have been sworn enemies for many years. This time, Zhang Zhengliang couldn't bear it anymore and rolled up his sleeves to get to work!

"Hey, Lan Tian, ​​that's enough, what do you mean?"

Lan Tian retorted, "You don't understand what you said. Weren't you the first one to be sarcastic to the students in our class?"

Seeing her putting the blame on him, Zhang Zhengliang laughed angrily, "What did I say?"

Lan Tian stood up and gave him a contemptuous glance, accusing him righteously: "The director of the radio station is Zhong Min from our class. Everyone can make mistakes, but as a teacher, you don't know how to teach and educate students, but instead scold them in private. Of course, I can't just sit there and watch!"

Zhang Zhengliang was not afraid of being embarrassed, and shouted at the top of his voice: "She made a mistake and someone else has to bear the consequences?"

"Don't you know that people's words are scary?"

"It's not a big deal to be good at studying. Learning to be a good person is the basic principle of being a human being!"

The more he spoke, the more aggrieved he became. Zhang Zhengliang almost spit out saliva. "Besides, the students in your gold medal class have been better than those in our international class from the very beginning. If our grades surpass yours, wouldn't that be against Tiangang?"

Lan Tian was speechless after hearing his barrage of words. She blushed and gasped in anger, "You..."

Zhang Zhengliang couldn't hold it back at all. Adrenaline was stimulating his nerves like pouring beans. He said directly: "I tell you, Lan Tian, ​​one day our class's performance will surpass yours!"

As soon as the words fell, the whole office fell silent.

All the teachers had the same reaction: Is Teacher Zhang crazy? Comparing the grades of the international class and the gold medal class? This is unheard of.

Hmm...it’s Tiangang instead.

Talking about the results, Lan Tian's health bar instantly rose again, she smiled so hard that her branches shook with laughter, and hummed proudly: "Okay, let's have a competition!"

"Let's compete!" Zhang Zhengliang hadn't come to his senses yet, but his voice was no less powerful than anyone else's.

Lan Tian was too confident and said as if she was giving alms: "I won't make it difficult for you. As long as there is one person in your class who can surpass our class, I will consider you the winner!"

The male teacher next to him tugged at Zhang Zhengliang's clothes and whispered, "Teacher Zhang, don't let this bother you!"

It would have been better if he hadn't been reminded. This reminder made Zhang Zhengliang completely sober. He then realized what he had just said, but the arrow has been shot and there is no turning back, so he had to grit his teeth and agree.

"We'll see!"

It was easy for him to say harsh words, but in reality he was almost broken.

This is how to do ah?