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

Hua Tingjue rushed forward, "Really?"

"No. 1 in the city? Doesn't that mean I really beat Lin Han?"

"Yes!" Hua Tingjue danced with joy, looking proud, "I told you, Lin Han is just a paper tiger, there's no way he could possibly beat you in the exam!"

"I'm going to laugh at him this time!"

"What?" The two of them were speaking as if in secret, and Wen Yanlin and the other two were completely confused.

Hua Tingjue raised his eyebrows, his expression bright and unbridled, "I told that kid Lin Han before that he couldn't keep his first place in the joint entrance exam, and I was right!"

Wen Yanlin understood. He squeezed over to sit with Hua Tingjue and said affirmatively, "Brother Jue! Great! This is how it should be!"

He kept on talking: "I've been fed up with that thing for a long time. What's so great about it? It's just that it has better grades, better abilities, and looks a little cooler, tsk~"

Jiang Wangshu glanced at him who was getting carried away with himself. They looked at each other unexpectedly. Hua Tingjue squeezed over and bumped her shoulder with his shoulder, winking: "But this is still your credit!"

Jiang Wangshu moved his seat in disgust.

"Tsk."

Hua Tingjue, who saw her actions clearly, tutted. Humph, he insisted on squeezing in, so he squeezed in as well.

Jiang Wangshu didn't want to pay attention to his childish behavior and expressed his thoughts: "It shouldn't be them."

Hua Tingjue was surprised: "Ah?"

Zheng Tianlang, who had cleared his name, shouted in dissatisfaction: "What do you mean by should? It was never the case!"

Wen Yanlin also said: "Yeah, yes, yes, it's not us!"

Hua Tingjue asked her: "Who is that?"

Jiang Wangshu finally did not reveal Lin Han's name. After all, empty words would only bring disaster.

As soon as the question came out, Song Yian and the other two focused their attention on Jiang Wangshu, but they heard her say:

"do not know."

"..."

Zheng Tianlang took the opportunity to mock him: "Tsk, I thought you were so smart, but you're just like this, average."

Jiang Wangshu said softly, "Well, it's just the best in the city, so-so."

Zheng Tianlang: “…”

other people:"……"

At this moment, they inexplicably felt as if she was shooting randomly and they were all injured by mistake.

"Okay, okay, since it's not Tianlang, that's fine." Hua Tingjue, a perennial peacemaker, stepped forward to mediate the atmosphere. He also sincerely apologized to Zheng Tianlang: "I'm sorry, Tianlang, I misunderstood you."

Zheng Tianlang sneered: "Haha."

He is used to men who value women over friendship.

……

Now that everything was figured out, Jiang Wangshu also planned to go back, but Hua Tingjue wanted to play for a while longer as compensation to her good brother, so she went back alone.

"Row."

Jiang Wangshu had no objection.

But it was obvious that Hua Tingjue forgot that there was a Han Wanzhen at home.

It was a little cooler in the evening. Han Wanzhen sat in the pavilion leading to the Hua family's house and watched the movers moving things for her, calling them supervisors!

She always traveled in a big way, with luggage everywhere she went. At this moment, she was holding a jade fan in her hand and fanning herself leisurely.

A gust of wind carrying scorching heat blew by, and someone lost his grip and the things in his hands fell to the ground with a crackling sound, and all rolled out of the box.

Seeing how clumsy they were, Han Wanzhen couldn't help but sigh in anger: "Oh, what's wrong? You can't even pick up something properly! Those are my treasures, please don't break them!"

I thought this moving company was not very good, I must change one next time!

She was anxious just watching, so she took graceful steps to get it herself. One of the small boxes was blown away by the wind and landed right at Jiang Wangshu's feet. She bent down to pick it up and then handed it to Han Wanzhen who was walking over.

Han Wanzhen's ancestral home is in Jiangnan. She speaks in a soft Wu dialect that sounds delicate. Her eyes are rolling and she smiles: "Thank you."

Because it was a stranger, she couldn't help but glance at Jiang Wangshu's face several times. There was nothing she could do, because she was obsessed with looks in her life, and she liked everything that was beautiful!

Moreover, she felt that this little girl was not only pretty and graceful, but also kind-hearted.

On a whim, she actually started a one-sided chat with Jiang Wangshu. She asked, "Do you live here too?"

Jiang Wangshu was reluctant to strike up a conversation with a stranger, but he nodded anyway, "Yeah."

Han Wanzhen: "Me too, just ahead." She also pointed to the intersection ahead.

Jiang Wangshu: "I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

Han Wanzhen waved a cool fan, staring at her back intently, and said with emotion: "What a cold beauty! It feels like the summer has cooled down all of a sudden."

She immediately looked away, and was so surprised that she didn't react for a moment. The only thing she saw along this road was the Hua family's house.

……

Until the two of them bumped into each other at home.

Han Wanzhen exclaimed in surprise: "Hey, it's you?" She made a circle with her fingers, as if pointing to the Hua family, "You live here too?"

Jiang Wangshu immediately realized that she should be the sister-in-law that Hua Tingjue mentioned.

"Are you Hua Tingjue's sister-in-law?"

"Are you Jiang Wangshu?!"

The two asked the question almost at the same time. After they finished asking, they both understood everything clearly.

Han Wanzhen didn't know how to describe her feelings at the moment, because she had just praised her, and it turned out that she was the girl from the country!

Good luck!

"Ahem...um...my name is Han Wanzhen."

"Jiang Wangshu."

After one person said this, the atmosphere fell into a strange silence. Fortunately, Butler Yu came to the rescue in time, "Madam, dinner is ready."

So, ten minutes later, the restaurant became unprecedentedly quiet. Jiang Wangshu was not a talkative person to begin with, and Han Wanzhen felt uncomfortable all over.

What she said a few days ago seemed like a loud slap in the face. While eating, she looked at Jiang Wangshu from time to time and silently gave him scores.

His eating manners are pretty good. He chews his food slowly and carefully without the bad habit of wolfing it down.

His attitude was still cold, and he didn't try to fawn on her just because of who she was, which was quite good.

She is beautiful, very pretty, especially her skin, which is so fair and delicate. It is hard to imagine that she is a country girl from the mountains.

Tsk, and don’t high school students have a heavy workload? Could it be that their hometown has some long-lost beauty and skin care secrets?

Jiang Wangshu knew that she was staring at him, so he let her look; it was no big deal anyway.

But she suddenly turned her head and looked back.

Swish! A gust of eye.

Han Wanzhen was so scared that her hand holding the bowl slipped, and the bowl hit the marble table. The clinking sound suddenly rang out in the quiet restaurant.

Han Wanzhen's face suddenly turned red, she felt so embarrassed.

But then I heard Jiang Wangshu say quietly, "I'm done, you can eat slowly."

For the first time, Han Wanzhen used laughter to ease the embarrassment: "Hehe..."

After finishing her meal, she became angrier and angrier, and more embarrassed than ever, so she called Hua Tingrui.

"Hey! Husband!"

"What's wrong, Miss?"