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

"Have you heard? Zhong Min seems to have a mental problem and is talking nonsense."

"I know, I know. She was talking nonsense. She kept talking nonsense after she woke up. That's why the Zhong family transferred her to No. 3 Middle School."

"No. 3 Middle School? Then she must be so frustrated." Most students in No. 1 Middle School look down on No. 3 Middle School. Not only does No. 3 Middle School have poor academic performance, but it's also full of hooligans.

"Hahaha, that's what she deserves. She usually acts like a tyrant because she's Xue Jiayi's best friend. Now she's in trouble."

When Xue Jiayi was mentioned, the man couldn't help but think of gossip, "What about Xue Jiayi..."

The person next to her was sharp-eyed. He tugged at her clothes and winked at her, "Stop talking. Xue Jiayi is coming."

Xue Jiayi naturally heard their conversation and her face turned ugly. She felt sad that her friend was forced to transfer schools, but she tried to persuade Uncle Zhong, but Uncle Zhong insisted on transferring Minmin to another school, and no one could persuade her.

She even begged her brother, but he remained silent.

What about Jiang Wangshu that Minmin mentioned? She was not sure.

……

When Jiang Wangshu learned the news that Zhong Min had transferred to another school, he was happy for a long time.

However, Hua Tingjue was a little depressed these days. He kept thinking about Han Tianyu. As he expected, Han Tianyu was also transferred from Yixi Town.

Then...he must know Jiang Wangshu.

And from their reactions last time, it can be seen that Jiang Wangshu also knows him.

Hua Tingjue immediately thought of the relationship between a man and a woman. Could it be that... they liked each other and were in a relationship? !

This idea shocked Hua Tingjue and made him feel a little scared. He said to himself, "No, no." He had to find a way to stop the two of them from rekindling their past relationship.

Seeing his expression changing so many times, sometimes depressed and melancholy, sometimes beaming with joy, Jiang Wangshu frowned in confusion, and then she pushed a notebook to his hand.

"for you."

The hard book touched his hand. Hua Tingjue looked at her with his head propped up, and asked in a listless manner, "What?"

He flipped his body over casually, and his body shot out like a basketball. He continued to flip backwards in disbelief, "Wow, what is this?"

He shifted his gaze from the notebook to Jiang Wangshu's face. Jiang Wangshu seemed to have expected this and glanced away, avoiding his eye contact.

"The study notes you wrote for me?!"

“You wrote a new one?”

"Didn't you say you were too busy to do it for me?"

"Tsk, what you say is not what you mean."

Jiang Wangshu couldn't stand his boasting, so he held out his hand with a cold face, "Give it back."

"I won't." Hua Tingjue held the notebook tightly in his arms, like a peacock, proudly raised his head and refused decisively.

As he flipped through the pages, he exclaimed, "Hey, how come this notebook even has junior high school knowledge points?"

Because Hua Tingjue fell behind in many junior high school courses, and Sang Ruo did not have enough time and energy to help him catch up one by one, he often failed to keep up with the high school courses.

Jiang Wangshu had been with him for such a long time and understood his foundation, so he prepared this study notes for him overnight, which specifically highlighted his weakest knowledge points with almost no omissions.

Jiang Wangshu stared at him, as if to say, "Guess how that happened?"

Hua Tingjue reacted immediately and smiled awkwardly, "Haha, it seems like it's me... it's me who can't do it."

"Thank you." He said thank you and put the book away as if it were a treasure.

Song Yian in the back row saw their interaction. He didn't say anything and didn't react. He then glanced out the window.

……

After struggling for a long time, Song Yian decided to confess to Hua Tingjue. So after school in the afternoon, he said to Hua Tingjue in front of Jiang Wangshu: "Ajue, I have something to talk to you about."

Hua Tingjue was chatting with Jiang Wangshu in a silly way, then turned around and asked, "What?"

Song Yian didn't say it directly, "Something happened."

"Oh ok."

Inadvertently, Jiang Wangshu and Song Yian looked at each other, and she instantly understood that Song Yian was going to tell Hua Tingjue about the matter of Jiuhua Villa.

Her eyes wandered, and she glanced down at Hua Tingjue, who had his back to her. Should she stop him? But if she stopped him once, could she stop him a second time?

The answer is obviously: No.

Forget it, Jiang Wangshu gave up.

But at the same time, she began to be alert, looking up and staring coldly at Song Yian. She thought that this person might be the biggest stumbling block for her to stay in Beijing.

The stumbling block should be removed!

Then Hua Tingjue turned around and said to Jiang Wangshu, "Then I'll go first. I'll ask Uncle Li to take you back, and you'll be back in Yi An's car later."

"it is good."

Jiang Wangshu nodded. She was not so cold towards Hua Tingjue, and even her expression seemed much lighter.

Seeing her eyes change so quickly, Song Yian couldn't help but sneer, what a fickle woman!

……

The two found a place to talk. Hua Tingjue sat down and drank a sip of soda. "What's wrong?"

Song Yian held the water cup in his hand and asked, "Don't you think it's strange that Zhong Min was bitten by a snake?"

"What's so strange? She's just unlucky."

Hua Tingjue answered him nonchalantly, then picked up the snack on the plate and took a bite. Hmm, it tasted pretty good. He would pack it up for Jiang Wangshu later.

Song Yian saw that he was not paying attention, so he asked, "Ajue, what are you thinking about?"

"I'm thinking about packing this pastry for Jiang Wangshu later." Hua Tingjue said it directly. As soon as he finished speaking, he realized something was wrong. He faced Song Yian's questioning gaze and smiled apologetically: "Haha, you tell me what to do."

Song Yian was so disappointed that his face, which had been unpleasant to begin with, suddenly changed. He said to Hua Tingjue directly, "Don't you think this has something to do with Jiang Wangshu?"

Hua Tingjue's hand froze as he was drinking water. "What do you mean?"

"Jiang Wangshu knew there were snakes over there, and she deliberately lured Zhong Min to pick pears over there."

"Maybe she had already alarmed the snake and was just waiting for Zhong Min and the others to go over there. Otherwise, why would Zhong Min keep biting Jiang Wangshu to death?"

"Jiang Wangshu is such a scheming person, she is not suitable to be with you, Ajue, wake up!"

Hua Tingjue was stunned, expressionless, and listened to him quietly. However, his reaction was very different from what Song Yian had guessed. With a firm and bright look in his eyes, he asked him, "Did she release the snake?"

Song Yian's expression froze, "No."

"That's it."

"Can……"

Hua Tingjue chuckled: "Those people in the gold medal class targeted her, why couldn't she fight back. Yi An, don't you know that Zhong Min doesn't like her?"

This question left Song Yian speechless.

Hua Tingjue looked at him seriously and said, "If she keeps swallowing her anger or if I don't help her or protect her, Zhong Min and the others will definitely bully her unscrupulously. How can she deal with those rich and powerful young ladies alone?"

"Isn't this school bullying?!"

The last resounding sentence shocked Song Yian. Yes, strictly speaking, they were indeed accomplices in aiding and abetting the evil.

When Hua Tingjue said this, his eyes suddenly turned red. He thought of the school bullying his daughter had experienced. He had missed the opportunity to protect his daughter, so he would never let anything go wrong with Jiang Wangshu.

"Yi An, you understand the law. You should know how many people suffer from school bullying but are powerless to do anything about it, right?"

Song Yian was completely silent. He lowered his head and swallowed back the words that were about to come to his lips, because he couldn't refute it at this moment.

Ajue is right.

Before leaving, Hua Tingjue stood in front of Song Yian, looked sideways at him, and said, "Besides...what she has experienced is a hundred times more painful than the troubles we have encountered."

“I’m definitely not smart enough, but I know what I’m doing. The absurdity is definitely not just based on stupidity.”