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

Tong Huaimu didn't know how he got back to the bedroom. He looked like he had been punched hard. His face looked extremely bad and his eyes were red.

I sat at the desk for a long time in a daze, not reading a single word.

It turns out that Tong Ruixiao has always treated him as a child...

The reason why the other party said those cold words back then was because they knew that he was the one who staged the kidnapping, and they thought that he was young and naughty, so they were very angry... not because they didn't care about him.

six years...

Six whole years!

He was tormented by his own life experience all the time, and in the end it turned out to be a mutual misunderstanding.

"It turns out... it was all a misunderstanding."

The young man's hoarse voice sounded, sad and sarcastic, tears filled his eyes and his vision became blurred.

The moment she lowered her head, there was a "click" sound, and the numbers on the draft paper were covered by tears.

He covered his face with his hands, rested his elbows on the table, and broke down crying uncontrollably.

"Why is this so..."

The crying was as fierce as the waves on the sea, one after another, each wave higher than the last.

In the end, he lay on the table and could only sob, crying so hard that he couldn't utter a word.

The sky was dark blue, like a net of sadness, enveloping the young man and dispelling all his years of hatred and pain.

He always felt like a rootless duckweed, not knowing where he would land. It was not until this moment that he suddenly realized that his home was right behind him.

It has always been there and has never changed.

But it was covered by gray fog and he couldn't see clearly.

Tonight, the fog has cleared away.

Clear the clouds and see the sun.

His mood fluctuated greatly throughout the night and he couldn't sleep well. He was haunted by nightmares and trapped in sweet dreams.

All the dreams are gone, only the tears falling from the corners of my eyes are real and painful.

……

Leaving the door a crack and letting the young man hear their conversation was all part of Jian Yan's plan.

In the next few days, she witnessed Tong Ruixiao and Tong Huaimu having tentative contact.

Like two snails, they slowly extended their tentacles to touch each other. They touched and then retracted.

Tong Ruixiao seemed to have explained everything to the boy, so the tentative contact did not cause much disgust.

Everything is developing for the better.

Winter goes and spring comes, spring goes and summer arrives.

The days of senior year passed quickly. Tong Huaimu put aside his past pain and devoted himself to studying.

He has to work hard for his future.

Let Jane Yan see his progress and don't let her down.

Chase after the people you like.

The time of youth is spent on papers, and the important time before adulthood is filled with poems, letters, formulas and words.

The eve of the college entrance examination.

Tong Ruixiao knocked on Tong Huaimu's door and handed him a pen. It was an extremely common black gel pen with the words "Pass every exam" printed on it.

"For the exam, take it as my blessing."

"Don't be nervous. You've tried your best. It doesn't matter what the result is. I'll cover you."

Unexpectedly, the boy just took the pen, looked straight ahead and said calmly: "My future is mine, I don't need you to cover for me."

Tong Ruixiao was silent.

He added: "No matter what, you are my child and I am your father, and this cannot be changed. It is reasonable for parents to pave the way for their children's future if they are able to do so."

"Even if you don't want to, I'm still your dad."

The college entrance examination is the most ambitious exam in the country, and the exam in Jiangcheng lasts for three days.

After finishing the last exam, Tong Huaimu handed in his paper early, walked out of the examination room with a transparent exam bag, and saw a girl being interviewed.

The girl had a high ponytail and a bright smile. She was his deskmate.

He couldn't help but stop and look.

Reporter: "Let's interview the first student who walked out of the examination room today. What's your name? How did you feel about the exam today? Were you nervous?"

Jin Buxi said very modestly: "My name is Jin Buxi, and I did OK on the test. The test paper was about the same difficulty as the seven practice tests before the school exam, so I wasn't nervous."

The reporter was shocked: "Jin Buxi? You are the Jin Buxi who has been number one in Jiangcheng for a long time!"

His words attracted more reporters.

After knowing who the girl in front of them was, everyone was ecstatic and asked a lot of questions.

Seeing other students coming out of the examination room one after another, Jin Bushi didn't want to attract any attention and planned to leave immediately.

After all, I have to go to the hospital to visit my mother.

"Sorry, I have something to do, can I..."

The reporters did not give way and blocked her way.

She was being filmed by the camera and looked very embarrassed.

Suddenly, an arm appeared in front of her and many reporters. The man was wearing a blue and white school uniform and was a middle school student in Jiangcheng.

The boy raised his eyes to the reporter with his unique low, mellow and hoarse voice, impatiently saying, "That's enough. You've asked enough questions."

When the reporter noticed that he was protecting her, his eyes lit up and the camera was immediately pointed at his face.

"Are you Jin Buxi's boyfriend?"

"The top student is actually in love too early!"

"You study well, right?"

Tong Huaimu's face turned cold: "Don't go too far!"

"She and I are classmates, but I just can't stand you bullying others like this. There are so many people you can take pictures of, why are you picking on her?"

Jin Bushi looked at the young man who suddenly came over, slightly surprised, and for some reason he felt relieved.

With him around, I can just leave, right?

Tong Huaimu is very loyal to his friends. He likes to stand up for the weak and it is said that many of his fights were for revenge.

She wanted to sneak away, but was stopped by a burly male reporter who took a close-up photo of her.

"Are you really just classmates?"

She frowned.

Tong Huaimu snatched the camera that the man was using to take a photo of him, and warned him gloomily, "If you don't want to be fired tomorrow, you'd better not push your luck!"

The fierce look stunned the reporter.

They didn't come forward anymore.

They were afraid that this high school student had a backer since he dared to say such arrogant words in front of the camera.

Tong Huaimu pushed away the reporters and let Jin Bushi leave with the students who were walking out of the gate one after another.

The girl smiled and whispered to him, "Thank you."

After Jin Bushi left, Tong Huaimu squeezed out from the group of parents blocking the gate and saw a familiar figure.

So conspicuous.

"Congratulations, Xiao Mu, you have put an end to your high school life."

The woman stepped forward to greet him, and handed him the large bouquet of flowers in her arms, smiling widely.

Today she was wearing a navy blue cheongsam with white braided buttons on her chest. Her long hair was tied up with a jade hairpin and pinned behind her ears. Her already bright and beautiful face was even more stunning, beyond description.

Just standing there is a beautiful scenery.

Tong Huaimu, who rarely praises others, was also shocked at this moment. He opened his eyes wide and couldn't help but praise: "This dress is so beautiful!"

"I seldom wear cheongsam, but I wore it specially for you this time, which means 'a successful start'!"