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

Hua Tingjue and Jiang Wangshu ended their summer vacation and welcomed the start of the school year.

Not only that, the competition results are out.

Zhang Zhengliang was the first to show off. He deliberately took the report card to another teacher and asked him, "Hey, Teacher Chen, can you help me see who is the first place? Am I dazzled?"

Teacher Chen glared at him sideways, but he was too lazy to point it out.

He read expressionlessly: "First place, Jiang Wangshu, gold medal."

Zhang Zhengliang was satisfied. "Thank you, Teacher Chen. I thought I had hypoglycemia early in the morning, but I didn't expect it to be true."

He doesn't have hypoglycemia. He ate a full meal in the morning.

Lan Tian's eyes were almost popping out of her head, she knew Zhang Zhengliang was showing off to her on purpose. But what could she do? Jiang Wangshu's performance time and time again made her feel bad, she didn't expect that she could be so outstanding in the national competition.

Early in the morning, the school had someone hang a banner at the school gate. Jiang Wangshu saw it as soon as she got out of the car. She almost took her foot back and just wanted to close the car door and go back.

Again!

Hua Tingjue seemed like he had never seen the world before, exclaiming exaggeratedly: "Wow, this is the school celebrating for you, you are going to be famous again."

"You see, the school is of the same mind as me."

Hearing this, Jiang Wangshu glared at Hua Tingjue, and Hua Tingjue wisely shut up.

"Wait a minute, I'll take a picture of you as a souvenir!" Then he turned and ran towards the car, took the camera and came back.

Jiang Wangshu, who did not run away, was dragged back. She stood under the golden plaque and bright red banner of No. 1 Middle School, surrounded by the bright and dazzling bougainvillea. Her face was cold and distant, with no expression, and her eyelashes drooped, but it was not at all inconsistent, as if she was born to be the protagonist who holds thousands of honors.

"OK!"

Hua Tingjue pressed the shutter button just in time, and the scene at that moment was permanently captured in the camera.

Looking at the photos in the camera, he became more and more satisfied. "Well, not bad, not bad. I'll save them for Yuyu to see later! She will definitely like them."

It’s a souvenir of my parents’ youth.

……

Thanks to the banner, now everyone knows that Jiang Wangshu won a shining gold medal in the National Mathematical Olympiad with the first place in the total score.

Although Lin Han and his entire training team won the gold medal, there was only one person who took first place in the total score.

For a time, Jiang Wangshu was the subject of heated discussion. Her talent was so terrifying that in the blink of an eye, the topic surrounding her changed from scandals between men and women to how powerful she was.

A new generation of academic genius has arrived!

She silenced everyone with her strength, and now her momentum in No. 1 Middle School is like a raging fire, and it is almost impossible to conceal the trend.

Gold medal class.

Everyone surrounded Xue Jiayi and praised her: "Wow, Jiayi, you are amazing!"

"Yeah, I won the gold medal in my first competition."

"Yes, yes, there are new contestants in our class!"

"Jiayi, how did you study? You've made great progress."

Xue Jiayi was also stunned when she got the results. Because she also won a gold medal. Mathematics has never been her strong point. This time she worked hard and did not sleep, and finally won the gold medal.

But Jiang Wangshu is still a long way away.

At this moment, she had to admit that she was truly dazzlingly outstanding.

She looked up, forced a smile and looked at the classmates around her, and said in a soft voice: "Thank you all for your encouragement. I hired a tutor, so I have made such great progress."

The others understood: “Oh, that’s it.”

……

Song Yian and the other two were also shocked.

On the tennis court, Zheng Tianlang sat on the blue steps, sweat from the exercise running down his cheeks. He tilted his head back and drank soda in a ruffian manner, with a dark look in his eyes.

"Heh, I didn't expect she was so powerful."

Wen Yanlin used his racket to pick up the tennis ball on the ground, and couldn't help but smack his lips, "Yeah, this is much more awesome than Lin Han. Not only does she always get full marks in math, physics, and chemistry, she can even win first place in national competitions like this. There are banners outside the school for her."

After that they all fell silent.

It must be said that Jiang Wangshu never came out to explain the discussion about her. She looked cold and didn't care about the rumors at all. But her personal charm was subtly changing the views of those around her.

Family background is important, but outstanding academic performance in school is also the key to inspiring admiration.

Especially their childhood friend Hua Tingjue.

The more he admired Jiang Wangshu, the harder it would be to separate them.

Wen Yanlin glanced at his two childhood friends and said, "What should we do now? Should we still stop them? I think they are quite..."

He wanted to say that they were a good match, but Zheng Tianlang stopped him with a stern voice: "Linzi, shut up!"

Wen Yanlin pursed his lips in dismay, "Oh, I know."

Zheng Tianlang was so distressed that he had a headache. He turned around and asked Song Yian, "Yian, what do you think?"

Song Yian looked into the distance, with a hint of sadness between his brows, "From what I can see now, I don't see that she has any thoughts about Ajue in that regard, maybe she hides it well enough. However, it is undeniable that she has never done anything to hurt Ajue, and for this reason alone we cannot touch her."

After he finished this analysis, the two people beside him felt very disappointed.

"So there's nothing we can do now?" Zheng Tianlang didn't believe it. "At worst I can just pay her off and ask her to leave."

Seeing his frivolous and irritable appearance, Song Yian directly poured a basin of cold water on him: "You will only hurt the relationship between you and Ajue by doing this."

Wen Yanlin even added: "Yes, I agree with what Yi An said!"

Zheng Tianlang: “…”

……

In addition, there is another heated discussion on campus.

During the break, many people gathered together to discuss: "Hey, did you know? Ning Shuyu from the art and physical education class is back!"

Someone immediately cursed: "Fuck, is this the goddess from junior high school?"

"Yeah, yeah. It seems I took a year off to participate in a competition. Now I'm back in school."

"The goddess is finally back. Without her, I think the cultural performance would be meaningless."

Someone among the onlookers mentioned:

"Then...what about Jiang Wangshu?"

When mentioning Jiang Wangshu and Ning Shuyu, everyone couldn't help but think of Hua Tingjue, as if these two girls had some connection with him.

I'm afraid there will be another good show.

……

The art and sports class was noisy. Zheng Tianlang was already irritable, and it was even more restless when he returned to the class. He was always noisy: "Fuck, what are you making noise for? Get out if you keep making noise!"

In less than a second, the classroom returned to silence.

At this time, someone cautiously said to him who was furious: "Brother Lang, our classmate Ning Shuyu is back!"

Before Zheng Tianlang could react, a very pleasant female voice suddenly came from the front, like a willow swaying in the wind or a cool mountain spring, "Hi Tianlang, long time no see. Why are you still so irritable?"