Become a stepmother and save the male protagonist of the painful literary school

The woman smiled and wrote two characters in a flamboyant and majestic style on a discarded page of paper in the sketchbook in her hand - Jian Yan.

She took the pencil back and felt the warmth of the pen with her fingers, feeling inexplicably embarrassed.

It was not until Jian Yan left the audience that she reached out and touched her face. It was so hot.

I stared at the name in a trance, thinking: Sister Jian Yan's handwriting is really beautiful, as beautiful as she is...

The lively friend beside her pulled her arm and twisted it into a maggot, making a sharp explosion:

"Ahhh, this sister is so likable. She looks cold and sharp, but her tone is so gentle when she speaks!"

"Tall and elegant, I've never seen anyone wear a brown trench coat so well!"

"I like it! I like it! I like it!"

Miaomiao touched the back of the paper where her name was written, and there were faint raised marks, "Yeah, I like it."

“It’s perfect for painting.”

Her hands are also very beautiful, suitable for painting.

Her friend laughed and scolded her, “Drawing everything will only harm you!”

She laughed along with her friends, but she was thinking seriously in her heart: All the beautiful things should be painted, all of them...

Jian Yan walked past the audience and was surprised to find that Tong Huaimu was so famous in school.

Almost every few sentences you could hear students talking about him, saying things like he was handsome and had a wealthy family, and even called him the school hunk.

In addition, it was his father who was speaking on the stage, so the discussion was particularly intense.

The girl chattered excitedly, "I really like handsome guys like Tong Shao who are both cute and handsome!"

The boys were jealous and envious, trying to save face, "Tong Huaimu just looks like that, but he's okay at fighting."

fight……

Jian Yan caught the key words and randomly grabbed a boy to ask, "Is Tong Huaimu good at fighting?"

Her tone was pure curiosity, and the high school students could not tell her purpose of prying for information. Seeing that it was a beautiful sister asking, they all wanted to step forward, and several people rushed to answer.

"He's a good fighter. I saw him beat a classmate into the hospital in middle school."

"Yes, yes. Bullies like Xiao Shao rarely mess with him. Not only does he fight hard, he also has a strong backstage. Look, the one speaking on the stage is his father!"

The short and fat boy raised his finger and pointed at the podium, indicating to Jian Yan to look at the man who was speaking on the stand.

“It’s really amazing!”

Jian Yan nodded, pretending to be surprised, "He's so powerful, does he still need to fight with others? Who are the people he's fighting with?"

"A young man who comes to school to get a degree."

"In a grade, there are always hundreds of students from privileged families, all wanting to be the first."

She smiled, "Wouldn't it be nice to get first place in the exam?"

"What's the point of grades to them? They go to high school just to study abroad and get a diploma."

"So that's it..."

She changed the subject and continued to probe, "So is he still fighting in school now?"

"I haven't heard much about him this month. It seems like he's been studying hard since he joined the regular class?" The boy said with a strange and contemptuous smile, "I guess he got into trouble and got scolded by his dad. He's quiet now."

The people next to him nodded in agreement, "Oh, that's right! I heard that he doesn't go racing with Master Wang anymore. Master Wang even scolded him a few days ago."

Jian Yan heaved a sigh of relief and slowly revealed a faint smile. He didn't lie to her and was quite self-aware.

I almost got angry just now, luckily I asked a few more questions.

Just as she was about to thank them and walk down, she heard one of the tall and fat boys standing aside come over and say with a sneer:

"You are talking nonsense. My father has business dealings with Ruiguang. It's because Tong Ruixiao's father married a powerful concubine this year, who forced his father to suspend his card, so he can't go out to play."

She was stunned. "Oh?"

She didn't even know that even though she didn't do anything, her notoriety had spread so far that even a middle school student could spread rumors.

When Wang Chengjia saw that she was interested, she focused her attention on himself, and he was excited that he had become the center of the world.

He crossed his arms, "I know a lot of inside information."

"What's the inside story?"

He glanced at her and put on an arrogant expression that said 'if you beg me, I'll tell you'.

Very deserving of a beating.

"You're not just joking, are you?"

"How is that possible! My father is the department head of Chengyu Group, and he has first-hand information. You can go and find out how many projects Chengyu and Ruiguang have cooperated on worth hundreds of millions this year. Why would I lie to you?"

Jian Yan spread out his hands, "Then since you don't elaborate, can't I suspect you're making it up?"

"Just say it!"

Wang Chengjia confidently thought about the gossip he heard when his parents were talking at home, "Tong Huaimu's stepmother is a rich lady from Beijing, rich and powerful, so his father listened to her and punished him."

"Why do you think people suddenly stopped fighting and racing? Is it because they don't want to? It's ridiculous!"

The tall and fat boy looked at her with a 'you know nothing' look, as if to say that you don't understand the current situation of the stepmother and stepson fighting each other.

The students around him all had good family backgrounds and they all agreed with his statement. It was only natural that a vicious stepmother and a rebellious stepson could not get along.

They have experienced this kind of situation around them to some extent, so they can better understand the feeling of being frustrated.

"Dad married a stepmother, and the one who suffered the most was the child!"

"My cousin is like this. Her stepmother often beats her, and her father doesn't care..."

"I never thought that someone as cool as Master Tong would be so depressed at home. I never thought that."

Jian Yan listened to them venting their dissatisfaction with their parents' remarriage, and pondered for a moment.

Said to Wang Chengjia, "You know all this in detail, then do you know what Tong Huaimu's stepmother's surname is?"

"I think his last name is Xian!" Wang Chengjia said lightly, not taking her question seriously at all.

"There is no one with the surname Xian in the upper-class families of the capital."

He said decisively, "That's Jiang."

She shook her head. "The Jiang family in Beijing only has one son, and it has been a single-line family for three generations."

This made the boy embarrassed, and he yelled, "How should I know this?!"

After yelling, I reacted belatedly.

He stared at her warily, "Who are you? How do you know so much?"

The classmates around also looked over, and everyone's eyes were focused on Jian Yan, waiting for her to speak.

Jian Yan smiled lightly, straightened the wrinkles on the sleeves of his windbreaker, and walked slowly as if he didn't notice those gazes.

Her eyes were fixed on the boy. "You don't even know the other person's last name, but you just made up bad things about him. For the sake of your own pitiful face, you said such vicious things about a stranger. Do you know that spreading rumors is illegal?"

After hearing this, some girls looked ashamed:

"It's not necessarily true, so it's better not to talk nonsense."

"The teacher just said two days ago that what you hear is not as good as what you see, but today I actually believed the gossip..."