Pregnant with scumbag Bai Yueguang's cub

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Meng Huan has always been reliable and efficient in his work.

On the same day, I first found two college interns from IT, who were studying in Qingbei and were preparing for the postgraduate entrance examination. It can be said that they are professional counterparts, and they can understand the papers sent by Fu Tingmian.

After researching with Jiang Shen, he was sure that Fu Tingmian was right. The two Qingbei students praised him for his clear thinking, and Jiang Shen praised himself for being happy.

In the end, he helped Fu Tingmian solve a difficult problem, and got the right praise after sending it over.

Fu Tingmian originally thought it was just Jiang Shen's whim, for the boss of a big company who was always busy with his daily affairs, how could he come here to teach a high school student who was going to be admitted to university.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Shen actually regarded tutoring himself as a job.

Guidance on doubtful and wrong questions, and even further system planning.

Because within two days, Meng Huan had assembled all six elite lecturers.

"These are the best teachers in Basic No. [-] Middle School, Real Middle School, and International Middle School. They are familiar with the real questions and knowledge points of the college entrance examination over the years. In fact, the one with physics has participated in the selection of the college entrance examination papers in the past two years."

Meng Huan arranged people in the meeting room, and first took Jiang Shen over to greet them.

"You...Jiang, Jiang Shen!" The math teacher Huang was very surprised to see Jiang Shen, "I heard that you have entered the country, why are you back?"

Jiang Shen: "...Mr. Huang, hello."

Why is your high school math teacher here?

"Old Huang, what you said is right. This Jiang's company, what are you doing abroad to inherit the family business when you come back?"

Old Liu, a Chinese teacher, is a good person. When he took this case, he had already inquired about Jiang's boss's temperament.

"This Jiang Shen is a good seed in our class, can I remember?" Teacher Huang got angry and pulled Jiang Shen to recall the past.

From only getting one multiple-choice question wrong in the college entrance examination, to giving up Qingbei and leaving the country, the tone of regret is expressed.

"Ms. Huang, come today, please help a kid in our family who is preparing for the college entrance examination to make a review plan." Jiang Shen coughed lightly, and quickly got back to the topic, "I haven't touched high school textbooks for several years, and the previous grades are not the same. No matter what, but I re-study and re-examination, our family also supports reading, all the teachers are well-informed, knowledgeable and capable, I believe they can better help our children pursue their dreams."

The rich and powerful of other people’s families paid a lot of money to beg their children, and Jiang Shen solemnly begged his children to pass the national “competitive” exam called the college entrance examination to pursue their dream of going to university.

In fact, in recent years, rich people have attached great importance to children's education, and there has been a wave of one-on-one tutoring, but most families find tutors to prepare their children for the country.

Everyone has experienced it. Although Meng Huan has disclosed it to you in detail, he basically knows it well.

I didn't get it right, but I actually had to take the college entrance examination.

Several teachers changed their previous stereotype greatly, not to mention that Jiang gave too much.

"We are good at this, first find out the basics of doing the set of questions, and then prescribe the right medicine." Several teachers are full of confidence.

Jiang Shen felt relieved and brought a set of papers for Fu Tingmian back that day.

"Mianmian, you have finished the set of questions I brought back in the past few days. I will look at your basic situation and help you sort out the review plan." At the dinner table, Jiang Shen said this casually.

Although Fu Tingmian had planned a whole year's review plan for himself very early on, but bumping around with his head covered would definitely have full effect, and now with Jiang Shen's help, it would definitely get twice the result with half the effort.

After all, the word Jiang Shen represents perfection and excellence.

"Thank you Brother Jiang, I will definitely work hard on the questions and live up to your expectations."

Fu Tingmian looked at it gratefully, with bright eyes and a sincere tone.

When Jiang Shen saw the six great gods behind him, he felt guilty for a moment, but when he saw the look in Fu Tingmian's eyes, he almost blurted out his confession and was suppressed.

This feeling of being expected and trusted can seem addictive.

Usually after dinner, Jiang Shen would exercise alone in the gym at home for a while, this was a habit that Fu Tingmian developed after he moved in.

If Jiang Shen lived alone, he would either run at night or go rock climbing, and he would go mountain climbing and camping on weekends. The pace of life was really old-fashioned.

But after Fu Tingmian moved in, these frequent visits were put on hold. Instead, he exercised more in the gym at home. Originally, Jiang Shen didn't pay much attention to it, but a while ago, he found that Fu Tingmian seemed to like the chest muscles very much, so he paid more attention to it. Here comes the shaping.

The scholar wants to please himself, so he didn't catch Fu Tingmian's stomach, so he could only work on other aspects.

After exercising for an hour, Jiang Shen came out of the shower.

Fu Tingmian was sitting on the sofa, eating tomatoes, and watching a film documentary with Wu Ma, enjoying it.

"Spring is here, the ice and snow are melting, everything is recovering, and it's the season for animals to breed/pei again, and the air is full of the smell of hormones."

Jiang Shen, who was about to open the peacock to show Fu Tingmian his fitness results, felt like he was being targeted.

When Fu Tingmian saw it, his eyes flickered for a while. Although he didn't say anything and only glanced a few times, Jiang Shen felt his love.

Fu Tingmian was a straight man. He used to be blind and liked Pei Qian's crooked melons. Now he lives with Jiang Shen. Jiang Shen is more confident than Pei Qian, with a better figure and a slightly more handsome face. "Color" will compete with Pei Qian.

At night, Fu Tingmian was lying on the bed leisurely, Jiang Shen went back to the bedroom, discussed with Jiang Shen, and prepared to start the test the next day.

Although it can be called an exam, Fu Tingmian hopes that it can be conducted according to the rhythm of the college entrance examination, that is, it will be divided into two days, and the subjects taken each time are also consistent with the college entrance examination.

This will appear more formal. After all, there is no way to go to school now, so it is even more necessary to cultivate a sense of urgency for the rigorous examination of college entrance examination candidates in life.

The law is very good, Jiang Shen gave great affirmation.

"Then there is a lack of an invigilator." Jiang Shen touched his chin and said.

Fu Tingmian was gone, and after Jiang Shen went to work, there was only one person left in the family: "Let Wu Ma take care of me."

"Mama Wu has to go shopping for food," Jiang Shen said slowly, "like this, when I arrive at the company, just when the exam starts, you video with me, and I will supervise you on the other side of the camera, what's the matter? Classmate Fu Tingmian .”

"This will disturb your work, Brother Jiang." Fu Tingmian hesitated.

"Why are you bothering me?" Jiang Shen lay down beside Fu Tingmian, wrapping his palms habitually around Fu Tingmian's abdomen, this is the way of greeting children, "Mianmian, I, I am looking forward to seeing you more trouble me."

Fu Tingmian's ears were reddened by the straight-ball subwoofer: "Brother Jiang, why are you getting more and more..." Seriously.

"I'm speaking from the bottom of my heart, Mianmian," Jiang Shen tentatively said some "explicit"/bone words, but in fact he was also very nervous, "Besides, these two days, I also know your test-taking status."

The argument is indeed justified. The teacher "touched" the student's details in the early stage, and it saved time and effort in the later stage.

"Speaking of which, I'm bored at work," Jiang Shen lay on his side, looked at Fu Tingmian's flickering eyelashes, snuggled up like a big dog, and said in a low voice, "If you accompany me to work, my trade union will be even more force."

Fu Tingmian was aware of his miraculous effect, seeing what Jiang Shen said, he had no choice but to agree.

A smile flashed on Jiang Shen's face, like a child who has won the favor, the palms covering Fu Tingmian's belly moved back and forth involuntarily, the friction between the palms was light and hot, carefully rubbing against Fu Tingmian's waist.

Bring a strange feeling.

Fu Tingmian restrained himself from moaning softly. yi

a sound.

"Mianmian, you..." Jiang Shen was taken aback.

Fu Tingmian was also stunned, and when he realized it, his cheeks flushed a little, his eyes flickered, and he turned his head away in embarrassment, and found an excuse: "You've 'touched' me."

Jiang Shenxin thought it was true, and patted his own hand, telling himself in his heart to get carried away.

Fu Tingmian turned around, but did not fall asleep for a long time.

It seems that after two months, the physical discomfort gradually subsided, replaced by the itching in my heart.

This situation has actually been going on for several days, and Fu Tingmian has never told anyone.

If we were close to Jiang Shen's physical revelation before knowing it, but now I know the reason for all the changes in my body, it is even more difficult to talk about it, and it is even more difficult to convince myself.

Jiang Shen was left behind, with a thoughtful and infinitely sad expression on his face.

How could I not have "touched" it for a while just now, and now I have "touched" it.

But seeing Fu Tingmian's reaction just now, he actually likes being close to him, right?

……

Eight fifty-five the next morning.

Jiang Shen was already sitting in the office, clicked on WeChat, and dialed Fu Tingmian's video.

Almost as soon as he got connected, he clicked on the answer.

Fu Tingmian was sitting upright in the study. Jiang Shen brought back none of the papers yesterday. After the video was connected, he took the portfolio and said, "Brother Jiang, I'm going to get the papers."

"Take it." The voice over there was distorted.

Fu Tingmian took the top paper first, it happened to be Chinese, most likely it had already been arranged according to the order of the exam, and he laid out the paper and looked at it.

Jiang Shen noticed it and was amused: "Two minutes, you can take a breath and take a deep breath."

"Brother Jiang..." This man became more and more able to joke, Fu Tingmian was helpless.

The hands passed nine o'clock.

"It's time to start." Jiang Shen put away his teasing tone and said solemnly.

Fu Tingmian buried her head in writing.

Jiang Shen looked at the past through the small screen, and could only see that he was writing with his head down seriously, and looked up after a while, and seemed to have entered the state quickly.

The project case that I want to pass is instant fragrance.

She glanced over from time to time, observing the small details on Fu Tingmian's side.

When Fu Tingmian was writing, he felt that his whole body was exerting force, and the tip of the pen was held tightly, as if he was writing some kind of calligraphy. The handwriting that Guo Jiang Shen had seen was a little sloppy, which contrasted greatly with his appearance.

When encountering a certain topic, he habitually bites the tip of the pen, knowing who he learned from, Jiang Shen reminds him not to bite, but he is afraid of interrupting his train of thought, so he has to endure it, hold back and open a notepad on the computer desktop. One wrote the manual of Fu Tingmian's behavior that he had observed.

1 When encountering a problem, first bite the tip of the pen, and then frown patiently.

2 Do the questions in a daze once, and pull out your hair twice. (I must remind you that you can pull out your hair when you go back)

3. When I am happy to do the questions, I will giggle and have small dimples on my cheeks. (Dimples, right?)

……

Fu Tingmian concentrated on doing the paper, and Jiang Shen focused on Fu Tingmian.

In fact, the Chinese test papers are too different every year. Except for the occasional surprises in the text, it is basically easy to overturn. Fu Tingmian concentrated until 11 o'clock. After finishing the text, he checked it again, took a deep breath, and relaxed. Stretched in public.

Jiang Shen, the only spectator at the scene, caught it at a glance.

"Finished?" Jiang Shen also held his breath, and only opened his mouth when he saw that someone had finished writing.

"It's finished." Fu Tingmian said lazily, "Brother Jiang, have you been looking at me? I didn't notice."

"Well," Jiang Shen replied lightly, and told him, "You've been sitting for a long time today, go downstairs and have a rest."

"Okay."

Although physically tired, Fu Tingmian was in a great mood, with a puffy face, looked at Jiang Shen with concern and said, "You've been sitting for so long, tired, Brother Jiang?"

"Tired." How can you be tired from watching the beautiful boy.

Jiang Shen said that he was very energetic.

It's boring to sit with someone for two hours, Fu Tingmian looked at Jiang Shen's handsome face and said, "Brother Jiang, you're so kind."

When he said this, he had a slight smile on his face, and his eyes were shining brightly, which made Jiang Shen see the truth.

"It's okay, Mianmian, I..." Jiang Shen faltered, before he could finish speaking, he heard someone from Fu Tingmian calling.

"Mama Wu told me to go downstairs to rest, so I'll go first, see you in the afternoon!" Fu Tingmian cut off the video and went downstairs to watch Mama Wu cook.

Jiang Shen: "..."

This little bastard, run away after flirting.

For two days in a row, the two had videos during the day, and Jiang Shen listened to Fu Tingmian's replay at night. Not to mention letting Fu Tingmian simulate the college entrance examination, he was actually training Jiang Shen, and he must be very nervous about sending his children to the examination room.

After finishing everything, Jiang Shen put away the papers and handed them over to the teachers, and he got the grades for all subjects on the same day.

Teacher Huang, who is really well-informed, adjusted his glasses, looked at Jiang Shen and said, "This little classmate hasn't touched high school textbooks for a few years?"

Meng Huan: "...haven't contacted for three or four years."

"What about the previous grades, repeat?"

Meng Huan: "Yes."

"Chasing dreams again?" Teacher Huang said holding the report card, "The total score is 617, which is 34 points higher than last year's first line. Is this called the score?"

Meng Huan: "..."

Jiang Shen: "..."

"It seems that I have forgotten a lot of test points," the English teacher Zhang analyzed. "Many trap questions were done well, but many detailed mistakes were made. The English writing was average, but many vocabulary was used very advanced."

"Indeed, there are many questions in mathematics. I feel that it is a good seed. After reviewing and reviewing in a year, I can see that it will be a problem."

"Student Jiang Shen, in fact, this kind of students are the most worry-free. If you ask us to come, it would be a waste." Teacher Huang was straightforward, and seeing several teachers looking at them with kind expressions, he quickly explained, "Review plan We can do it, but it mainly depends on the self-consciousness of the young students. Feel free to send us the wrong questions, and we are happy to tutor the students here."

Jiang Shen nodded numbly.

After the person left, Meng Huan, who has always been an old god, was also a little "doubtful": "I have investigated Mr. Fu's files, and I have also visited some classmates in Mr. Fu's high school. It is true that the grades are quite poor, and because of his good studies, so The Fu family just dumped the educational resources of the family on Mr. Fu's younger brother."

"How is my brother studying?" Jiang Shen asked.

"The class is about ten, and the Fu family has reported the results of many cram schools. I know why Mr. Fu..."

Jiang Shen turned around and walked to the computer, flipped through the mailbox, and found the information on Fu Tingmian that Meng Huan had sent to him, which also included Fu Tingmian's high school files.

Fu Tingmian's grades are really stable in the middle and lower reaches every year. This high school has a particularly low enrollment rate.Among them, I made progress once or twice, but was questioned by the teacher whether it was wrong, which is basically a glorious past.

The most important thing is the college entrance examination results are even more messy, Jiang Shen noticed a date, the day after the college entrance examination happened to be Fu Tingmian's birthday, and there was only one month left from now.

"It's also a possibility."

A thought flashed in Jiang Shen's mind.

"Pei Qian is a scumbag, and those who are close to ink have been influenced by black people," Jiang Shenzhu mentioned Pei Qian, and found a reasonable explanation for the reasonable Fu Tingmian, "And I, a schoolmaster."

Fu Tingmian likes to be a bully, and to be a bully.

and so……

From Fu Tingmian's reaction these days, it can be seen that he has no feelings for himself at all, he may have fallen in love with him a long time ago, he only likes himself and knows himself, so he only wants to become a better person.

According to Fu Tingmian's younger brother's academic performance, our family's genes are not bad, so it is very possible for Fu Tingmian to study so hard and improve his grades.

This is the positive energy of love.

Jiang Shen deliberately ignored the bug that the difference in grades before and after was too large, and his heart was filled with surprises that fell from the sky.

——Fu Tingmian likes it.

"Meng Huan, what do you need to prepare for a marriage proposal?"

It's time to get ready.

Meng Huan: "???"