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

"Brother Jue! I'm back!"

Zheng Tianlang suddenly appeared at the back door of the international class. As the captain of the basketball team, he recently took the team to play a game out of town.

Jiang Wangshu was explaining a problem to Hua Tingjue, and they both turned around at the same time.

Hua Tingjue smiled and shouted in surprise: "Tian Lang!"

Zheng Tianlang was chatting with Hua Tingjue, but he didn't notice that he had changed his deskmate. He didn't realize it until they had been chatting for a long time. He asked curiously, "Hey, Jue brother, isn't Linzi sitting next to you? Why did you change?"

"A new sister?" He teased with his lips curled.

Zheng Tianlang was happy. It was so nice to flirt with girls. He just forgot about that damn Jiang Wangshu!

"Oh, this is Jiang Wangshu." He introduced Jiang Wangshu: "This is my childhood friend, Zheng Tianlang. Like Yi'an and Linzi, we grew up together."

Zheng Tianlang was stunned, then slowly frowned, "Jiang Wangshu?"

Hua Tingjue saw his face suddenly change, and immediately pulled him outside to talk, "Tianlang, listen to me."

Zheng Tianlang clenched his fists. His short hair and high cheekbones showed off his fierceness. He crossed his arms and raised his eyebrows, "Okay, you say."

"Jiang Wangshu has transferred to our class now."

"Who did it?"

"I."

"why?"

"Why are there so many questions? Besides, she's not in the same class as you. She can't get in your way."

"She is a vixen, Jue brother! Be careful not to be deceived by her in the future."

Hua Tingjue shrugged indifferently and said, "Just cheat me." He had been cheated once in his previous life anyway. It is the fate of fools to be cheated by smart people.

However, he only dared to say this in his heart and was too embarrassed to say it out loud.

"You..." Zheng Tianlang was furious. For the first time, he felt angry at someone for not fighting back.

Just at this time, Song Yian and Wen Yanlin came back. Wen Yanlin shouted excitedly: "Tianlang, why didn't you tell us you were back? We'll pick you up."

Zheng Tianlang forced a smile and answered him: "The coach asked everyone to take the bus back together, so I didn't tell you."

Wen Yanlin nodded, "Oh." Seeing that the atmosphere between Zheng Tianlang and Hua Tingjue was not right, he wondered, "No, what happened to you two? Did you have a fight?"

Song Yian and Zheng Tianlang looked at each other, and he asked him, "Do you know?"

Zheng Tianlang nodded.

"No, what kind of riddle is this? Damn it." Wen Yanlin was completely confused and said irritably.

Zheng Tianlang raised his chin and looked at Jiang Wangshu in the window. "Anything else? Here, that one."

Wen Yanlin reacted, "Oh, you mean Jiang Wangshu." He suddenly couldn't help but defend Jiang Wangshu in a mosquito-like voice, "Actually, she... doesn't seem that annoying."

Hua Tingjue agreed proudly, "Yeah, yeah."

In fact, ever since Jiang Wangshu ranked third in the grade last time and earned back face for the international class, everyone's opinion of her has more or less changed.

Wen Yanlin was one of them. For such a long time, he had indeed never seen Jiang Wangshu seduce Jue Ge. It was always Jue Ge who took the initiative to put his hot butt against her cold face.

The most important thing is that Jiang Wangshu is a fucking nobody and he has to give in, so he restrains himself a lot in front of her.

But Zheng Tianlang became even angrier when he saw his reaction. So another good brother was bribed by her?

"Linzi, why are you changing sides? Don't you consider Jue Gekao?"

"I think you have also been bewitched by her!"

Wen Yanlin was scolded and could only shut up in frustration. He couldn't help but wonder, was he really drugged?

This brotherly chat ended with Zheng Tianlang swearing. He said unwillingly: "I will let you see the true face of this woman!"

……

Registration for Beijing's annual English Speaking Competition is in full swing.

Because of her performance in the last monthly exam, Jiang Wangshu deservedly became the student committee member of the international class, so Zhang Zhengliang gave her the registration for this English speaking competition.

"Just make a note of who wants to participate, and then give me the registration form when the deadline comes."

"it is good."

Jiang Wangshu walked out of the office holding the registration form. When he reached the corner of the stairs, he bumped into Zhong Min. She glanced at him fiercely and said sarcastically, "Hey, you want to participate in the oral competition? Using your lame and rustic accent? Aren't you afraid of being laughed at?"

She chattered on for a long time, and for the first time, Jiang Wangshu felt that being rich also had its disadvantages, which was that some people wanted to trade their brains for money. The brain circuits of rich people seemed to have been chewed by a dog. She took a step back in disgust.

Zhong Min was stunned for a moment, then stiffened his neck and said, "Our Jiayi will also participate in this competition. She won the first prize in the previous session."

Jiang Wangshu retorted: "It's not you who won the award."

Zhong Min stuttered angrily, “I…I’m better than you too!”

"Anyway, our Jiayi is a white, rich, and beautiful lady. You, a country bumpkin, can't compare to her. You want to win first prize in the oral competition? That's wishful thinking!"

She rolled her eyes and immediately shouted again, "Jiang Wangshu, do you dare to compare yourself with our Jiayi and see how bad you are."

Seeing that Jiang Wangshu didn't say anything, Zhong Min thought she was scared, "Why, you don't dare to compete?"

Jiang Wangshu was really tired and didn't bother to argue with her. "It hasn't been long since you apologized last time. It seems like you've forgotten what you apologized for so quickly?"

Zhong Min was furious, “Last time was last time!”

Jiang Wangshu really felt that she was hopeless. "You really need to be taught a lesson!" She said this and left.

After her provocation failed, Zhong Min decided to change her approach. She decisively approached Zheng Tianlang. She heard from her friends in the art and physical education class that Zheng Tianlang seemed to hate Jiang Wangshu.

……

"Who are you?" Zheng Tianlang had just finished playing basketball. He looked very ruffian and squinted his eyes fiercely.

Zhong Min greeted with a smile, "Brother Lang, I'm Zhong Min from the gold medal class."

"Don't you hate Jiang Wangshu? I have a way to make Master Jue break up with Jiang Wangshu."

Zheng Tianlang didn't care who she was, but he cared a lot about making Jiang Wangshu leave his good brother, so he asked her: "What's the solution?"

"Wouldn't it be fine if we just found someone better to replace her?"

How could Zheng Tianlang, who has been involved in many affairs of life and had girlfriends one after another, not understand what she meant? New love or old love, if you don’t like it, just change one.

But he was not stupid, he smiled playfully, "Heh... Who do you want to introduce to Jue-ge?"

Zhong Min asked him, "Do you know Xue Jiayi?"

Zheng Tianlang searched for the name in his mind and had some impression of it. "The most beautiful girl in your class, the eldest daughter of the Xue family?"

"Yes." Zhong Min nodded and took the opportunity to express his thoughts: "We can match them up. Isn't the eldest daughter of the Xue family better than the poor girl Jiang Wangshu?"

Zheng Tianlang thought for a moment and agreed straightforwardly, "Okay."

For Zheng Tianlang, it is not a loss to let Xue Jiayi become his good brother's girlfriend, even a hundred times better than Jiang Wangshu.