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

Jian Yan was beaten and her leg was injured, the injury was serious...

He hated the name of his stepmother and everything about her. He wanted to get rid of the thoughts in his mind, but he couldn't get rid of the annoyance.

He scribbled on a blank piece of paper and tore several sheets of paper. Finally, he threw down his pen and went downstairs.

Got some information from the servant - this Jian Yan was sent back by his father.

In other words, his father knew about and handled the matter.

"Okay, so that's how it is!"

He thought that this woman was really stupid and got beaten up, and it seemed that he underestimated her.

Maybe she felt that starting with him was too slow, so she designed a drama to win his father's sympathy?

Even so, it is reasonable for him to say "concern and regards" and not pretend to be ignorant.

If he chose to turn a blind eye, according to the woman's tactics, Dad would most likely be deceived by her and accused of "disrespecting stepmother."

Tong Huaimu vented his anger in the boxing room of the villa, and finally calmed down and became cold.

"It's none of my business if she's injured. Why should I ask after her? She's not my mother!"

Bedrooms upstairs.

Jian Yan leaned against the head of the bed and picked up a book to read.

The window was not closed, she heard the sound of a car, drew aside the beige carved curtains, and saw the housekeeper open the wrought iron gate, and a red sports car sped out of the villa.

Her eyelashes drooped slightly, her expression was unclear, and she only whispered, "Tong Huaimu..."

……

A few days later, the midterm exam was over and the results were released.

The school held a parents' meeting.

Jian Yan held the phone and said, "Mr. Tong, the teacher called and said there will be a parent-teacher meeting tomorrow night. Do you want to go?"

Tong Huaimu flipped through the plan given by the legal department, his eyes a little sore, "I'm a little busy recently, I can't spare the time, just let Assistant Li do it."

This was not an excuse, he really didn't have time.

The company's legal department started a lawsuit and his phone was flooded with calls.

A subsidiary that he actually controlled had some problems. The company executives forged the company seal to sign a guarantee contract for another construction company and borrowed 100 million yuan from the bank. The construction company only paid back 10 million yuan and went bankrupt, leaving the remaining 90 million yuan directly on the subsidiary.

Because there was no shareholders' meeting or board of directors, and only one executive forged the official seal, the subsidiary can be exempted from the guarantee liability. However, it still has to bear the liability for compensation.

Actual losses cannot be wiped out.

When Jian Yan heard that he refused so simply, he didn't even ask for the specific time, and took the initiative to say: "Assistant Li has his own work to deal with, how about I go?"

"it is good."

After hanging up the phone, she thought for a moment and decided that she probably hadn't exposed anything. It was a waste of time for a company chairman to attend a parent-teacher conference, a trivial matter.

At night, Assistant Li contacted Tong Huaimu.

"what's up?"

There was a noise coming from the bar. Assistant Li was not surprised. "Master, tomorrow's parents' meeting..."

"You don't have to go!" Tong Huaimu interrupted him coldly, his words filled with anger, "I said it a long time ago, right? I don't need anyone to be my parent at all!"

"Don't call me if you have nothing to do."

Assistant Li gave a professional fake smile, "Of course. Ever since the young master said that, I have followed your request and told Director Tong that you don't need to hold a parent-teacher meeting."

"But this time, it was Director Tong who asked me to inform you that it's not me who will be attending the parent-teacher conference, but your stepmother."

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

Assistant Li stared at the black screen of the computer and his face fell in an instant.

What a rude rich second generation, so hard to please! Workers are like dogs on the roadside, they can be kicked anywhere.

On the other end, Tong Huaimu angrily threw his phone away, drank the wine in the glass, and put it on the bar with a "bang", his face gloomy.

"Shit!"

Clenched his fists.

Jian Yan, it's you again...

The day of the parent-teacher conference.

Jian Yan parked the car in the underground parking lot.

A casual glance at the cars around showed that most of them started at a million yuan, so the one she was driving didn't seem out of place.

The students of Jiangcheng No. 1 High School do have stronger backgrounds than those of ordinary key high schools. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is an aristocratic high school.

She was wearing a low-key light brown dress, and because of the cool breeze at night, she wore a beige long windbreaker and a pair of black high heels. It was an intellectual and elegant outfit, but because of her cold expression, she seemed to be aloof.

When she went upstairs, she saw many students playing in the corridor.

I thought, isn’t this a parents’ meeting? Why should the students stay in the building?

It was not until she arrived at the classroom that she realized that, although it was ostensibly a parent-teacher meeting, in reality, parents and children were being taught together.

Go up to the fourth floor.

Through the large glass window, she saw three or four parents gathered in front of the podium of Class 1, Grade 1, seemingly discussing something, completely obscuring the figure of the female teacher, who was not tall to begin with.

She walked in and the teacher saw her at a glance.

He came over to greet her enthusiastically, and shook her hand with a smile on his face, "I am Liu Ying, the head teacher of Class 1. May I ask who you are?"

Jian Yan looked at the middle-aged woman with short hair in front of her and recognized that this was the teacher who called the original owner to say that Tong Huaimu was not in school.

She smiled slightly, "Hello, Teacher Liu, I am Tong Huaimu's parent."

Hearing this name, the head teacher was subconsciously stunned for a moment, a moment of disgust flashed across his face, and then he smiled again.

Pointing to the seat in the last row by the window, he indicated that she could go and sit there. "Mrs. Tong, that's classmate Tong's seat."

The teacher knew her and knew that she was Tong Huaimu's stepmother, so he addressed her as "Mrs. Tong" instead of "Mother Tong".

Jian Yan sat down at Tong Huaimu's seat and found that it was a very advantageous position.

The back row has a wide view, making listening and speaking convenient.

Through the window, you can see the playground and two rows of green paths, which can relax your eyes. Draw open the curtains, and the warm sunlight will come in during the day. When you lean your head back, you can use the anti-injury cotton in the corner as a pillow and sleep by leaning against the back of the chair. Because the last row is spacious enough, you can sleep comfortably even if you lie forward.

What a perfect place to sleep.

The reason she thought of this was because when he was in high school, Si Yanchen also liked to sleep in the last row so that he could sleep without being discovered.

The parents have all arrived, and the students are arranged to sit in chairs next to their parents, wearing neat blue and white school uniforms.

Jian Yan glanced at the empty seat next to him, then glanced at his watch. It was already six fifty-five and he hadn't arrived yet.

"Good evening, parents. Today we are holding a parents' meeting for the midterm exams we took a few days ago. The main purpose is to analyze the results..."

The head teacher stood on the podium and began to speak.

A group of middle and upper class adults below were taking notes seriously with notebooks, just like they were in class, and they didn't feel any shame at all.

The more successful you are in your career, the better you will be at listening and recording.

Good habits and qualities lead to good achievements.

Unlike what ordinary people imagine, such as smoking, drinking, fighting and doing all kinds of evil, most of these people's children will not become bad boys, but will instead develop into good students with both moral integrity and talent.