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

Tong Ruixiao, who arrived behind Jian Yan, held the boy's shoulders to prevent him from losing his balance and falling.

Tong Huaimu wanted to speak, but his throat was burning because he was too anxious and exerted too much force during the final sprint.

As soon as he spoke, he started coughing non-stop, "I cough... cough cough! cough..."

He coughed up tears, supported his knees with one hand, grabbed the water in Jian Yan's hand with the other hand, tilted his head back and drank it up in gulps.

Jian Yan saw the scratches on his arm and felt indescribable pain in his heart, "Drink slowly, don't choke..."

The volunteer teachers and even the principal came over and asked about Tong Huaimu's situation, "Student Tong, how do you feel?"

The principal had been watching the scene and had never expected this to happen. The moment Tong Huaimu was pushed away, she broke out in a cold sweat.

It is a big deal if someone violates the rules during a competition. One careless move could cause irreversible damage, not to mention that the student who almost got into trouble is a member of the Tong family!

Several buildings in the school were donated by Tong Huaimu’s father. If something happens, how can she take responsibility?

This will put her position at risk!

The boy wiped the water stains from the corners of his mouth with the back of his hand, looked around, and found that he was surrounded by a group of people.

He took in the principal's fear and the class teacher Tao Jingchun's concern, and raised his hand to stop them from approaching.

"Don't worry, teacher. I'm fine."

The principal was still worried and wanted to ask something else, but suddenly he remembered that Tong Ruixiao was there.

Looking at him with fear.

The moment I looked into those indifferent eyes, I felt a chill in my heart.

She looked away and pinched her palms to force herself to calm down.

Turning to the other onlookers, he said, "The volunteer teachers will handle the required tasks, and the class teachers will manage the discipline of their classes. All students, please return to your seats and the competition will continue!"

Her words were orderly and there was no sign of her panic.

Even if others want to join in the fun, they have to follow the principal's arrangements.

After a while, the chaotic playground was calmed down immediately, and many students returned to the audience seats and continued to look over here.

Now the view will not be blocked and everyone can see clearly.

The sharp-eyed students discovered that besides Tong Huaimu's father, there was also a strange woman beside him.

They started talking about it:

"Who is that woman? Is she Mr. Tong's homeroom teacher?"

One person answered, "His class teacher is in class three to enforce discipline. Look, he's up there!"

"If he's not the head teacher, how can any stranger teacher get close to him? If he's not wearing a volunteer uniform, he's not a volunteer teacher. Besides, even the principal has to stay aside!"

"Could it be his relatives?"

"Oh my god, Miaomiao, look over there! Is that woman next to Tong Huaimu the one who was talking to us?"

The girl who was drawing suddenly looked up at her friend's call.

Shen Xingmiao looked in the direction of her finger and couldn't help but stand up and exclaimed: "It's her!"

Some people looked at the usually quiet young lady in shock and asked in confusion: "Who is it?"

Miaomiao did not answer her classmates, but just sat down in shock, "She knows Tong Huaimu, could it be..."

She didn't say the rest, but her friend gasped.

"Oh my god, no way! Such a charming sister!"

The two looked at each other and saw shock in each other's eyes.

Wang Chengjia below was as shocked as they were.

He looked at the people in the distance in disbelief.

A good friend nearby nudged him with his elbow, "Hey, Jia Ge, is that the woman from before?"

The female classmate was also shocked, "Ah! That sister not only knows Tong Huaimu, but also seems to be very close to him. He didn't let the principal get close to him, but he kept talking to that sister..."

"Oh my God!"

The more Wang Chengjia looked at it, the more he felt something was wrong. Suddenly, he thought of a possibility and his face turned a little bad.

He randomly grabbed a brother and asked in a panic, "Do you think she is Tong Huaimu's stepmother whose surname is Jian?"

"Probably."

Another girl nodded seriously, "Look at the way Tong Huaimu's father spoke to that sister. He leaned towards her. That kind of subconscious closeness is not at all towards a subordinate or a secretary."

The classmate wanted to see but found only his back and shook his head, "I can't see him anymore. He has gone backstage."

The girl continued to analyze, "It's written in the psychology book that people only have this subconscious movement bias when talking to important people."

"He can't be the psychological counseling expert in our class!"

"But if this happens, wouldn't Brother Jia be miserable? He scolded the person in front of the real owner..."

Wang Chengjia was panicking, "What should I do?"

Someone said coldly, "Who told you to brag and spread rumors about others?"

"Yes, it seems that Tong Huaimu's relationship with his stepmother is not as bad as you said."

Wang Chengjia: "I also heard a little bit, but who can be 100% sure about other people's family affairs!"

"That's just spreading rumors. Let's see if you dare to do it again next time."

The others nodded in agreement, "Rumors really can't be trusted!"

"Tsk, you may not get another chance. This is a big disaster! Ask your dad to find a solution quickly, otherwise you will be fired from the company for talking bad about others behind their backs."

Wang Chengjia was panicked and terrified after hearing this, "It's over! It's over..."

As he spoke with a pale face, he ran to an empty tree and called home.

On the other side, in the lounge.

The school doctor examined Tong Huaimu's back and found two blue spots on his shoulder blades, but they were not serious and he just applied some ointment.

The principal hesitated for a while and asked, "Do we need to go to the hospital for a CT scan?"

"No, I don't feel anything."

Tong Huaimu shook his head.

He raised his eyes to look at Jian Yan, regret flashed across his eyes, but then he became determined: "If I didn't get first place with twelve thousand, I must get one with sixteen thousand."

Jian Yan felt a little distressed and wanted to say that she didn't care what rank he ranked, but was more concerned about his health. But seeing how determined and confident he was, she couldn't bear to say such a disappointing thing.

I nodded my head in acknowledgement of him, "I believe you."

The principal asked again before returning to the podium.

On the way, she told the physical education teacher to bring the offending students to her office after the sports meeting. At that time, she would let the child apologize to Tong Huaimu in person.

Tong Ruixiao took the attitude of "everyone will get injured in competitive games" and didn't want to pursue the matter any further. It's not that he wasn't angry, but he just didn't want to argue with an ordinary child.

People gave her, the principal, face and maintained superficial peace, so she couldn't just ignore it.

Students who have evil intentions should apologize. Even if the one who was hurt was not Tong Huaimu but other students, she would not be partial.

Anything involving personal safety is a big deal.

After the school doctor and the principal left, Tong Ruixiao looked at the boy sitting on the chair and said, "Don't participate in the rest of the events this time."

The voice was light, but it brooked no objection.