Transmigrated into a vicious stepmother, striving to raise the little villain

Mo Jingyu tapped the screen, opened the live streaming platform, and skillfully clicked to enter Zhao Momo's live stream room. The screen flashed, and she saw Zhao Momo's classroom, where her own live stream was playing on the big screen.

Zhao Momo showed no embarrassment at being caught, and confidently smiled brightly at the camera, waving and greeting everyone.

At this moment, Li Ziang approached the camera, waved innocently, and said in a clear voice, "My mom is being lazy. To avoid introducing the project herself, she's just showing your live stream first." Zhao Momo gently patted Li Ziang's head, scratched her head slightly embarrassed, and looked extremely cute.

Upon seeing this, the students from both classes burst into laughter in unison. Mo Jingyu looked at Zhao Momo on the live stream and said with a half-smile, "Don't forget, our two classes aren't far apart. Be careful, I might rush over there right now." As she spoke, she pretended to get up.

Zhao Momo cooperated by making a scared expression, covering her cheeks with her hands and widening her eyes, which made the students from both classes laugh even harder. Seeing the fun interaction between the two, which was like a live video call, the students from Class 3 also greeted Mo Jingyu enthusiastically through the camera.

Seeing this, Gu Shiqing immediately acted like a lively socialite, calling out to Class 3 through the camera, "Hey Chen, your class's discipline is terrible." The other side didn't back down either, immediately replying, "Your class moved out of their seats without permission, isn't that the same?" Listening to the banter between the two sides, Mo Jingyu couldn't help but laugh out loud, then cut off the live stream and said, "Let's go check out the other live streams."

Then, the camera switched to Lin Yunyuan's live stream. In the video, Lin Yunyuan was distributing gifts to her classmates with Su Nuohan. The gifts were beautifully wrapped and shimmered alluringly under the lights.

Mo Jingyu turned her head and said to her classmates with a smile, "Oh right, An'an also prepared some small gifts for you. I'll bring them to you during evening self-study." Upon hearing this, the students' eyes were filled with anticipation, and they began to discuss among themselves in hushed tones.

The live stream then switched to Mo Weiwei's screen. Mo Weiwei was sitting quietly at the podium, intently looking at a children's picture book with Xie Yifan. The students below were all studying quietly, and the classroom was filled with a tranquil learning atmosphere.

Looking at Mo Weiwei's face, which looked exceptionally beautiful when she was quiet, Mo Jingyu couldn't help but think to herself: The female lead is so beautiful when she's quiet, is there any medicine to make her mute?

After watching for a while, the crisp sound of the school bell rang, signaling the end of get out of class. Mo Jingyu smiled and waved goodbye to her classmates, then took Jiang Yan'an's hand and walked towards the office.

As soon as Jiang Yan'an entered the office, she saw Lin Yunyuan sitting there. Her eyes lit up, and like a happy little rabbit, she ran to Su Nuohan's side, quickly opened her little duck backpack, and said excitedly, "Sister Nuohan, look, these are what the older brothers and sisters gave me. Let's eat them together later." As she spoke, she showed Su Nuohan the snacks in her backpack.

Su Nuohan smiled happily. She quickly opened her small backpack, reached out her little hand and grabbed a handful of candies. Because her hand was too small, a few candies accidentally fell to the ground. She said a little shyly, "These were given to me by the older brothers and sisters. There are others with my mom. I'll go get them in a bit." Jiang Yan'an nodded vigorously.

Looking at Jiang Yan'an's bag full of snacks, Lin Yunyuan couldn't help but laugh, "Your An'an is really like a trap, so popular with her classmates." Mo Jingyu glanced at the equally piled-up snacks on Lin Yunyuan's table and replied with a smile, "Nuonuo is the same, these little guys are all so cute, who wouldn't like them?" Just as the two sat down, Zhao Momo led Li Zi'ang in through the door.

As soon as Zhao Momo entered the room, she let go of Li Ziang's hand, walked quickly to Lin Yunyuan's side, hugged her and said, "I'm so nervous, I've never been this nervous before when I was on a show."

Mo Jingyu reached out and gently poked Zhao Momo's shoulder, teasingly saying, "Aren't you watching my live stream? What are you so nervous about?"

Zhao Momo shook her head helplessly and said, "I was referring to the self-introduction. Xiao Ang wasn't shy at all; he was very outgoing. As soon as I went in, I was stared at by more than twenty pairs of eyes, which made me feel socially awkward." Lin Yunyuan stood up, gently helped Zhao Momo up, and asked with a smile, "What kind of live stream is it?"

Zhao Momo then explained in detail how she had hired a live streamer. After listening, Lin Yunyuan smiled helplessly and said, "You, you're usually so awesome, how come you turn out like this in front of kids?"

Zhao Momo pouted and said coquettishly, "It's different. It feels completely different from dealing with people at work. Those kids all have such innocent eyes, it makes me feel uneasy."

Li Ziang walked over, glanced at his mother with disdain, and said, "Mom, where are my snacks? I want to share them with Nuonuo and the others." Zhao Momo had no choice but to take out the snacks from a bag hanging on her bag and hand them to Li Ziang. She then turned to Mo Jingyu and said, "Looks like your kid is quite popular."

Zhao Momo looked at Li Ziang, who was happily chatting in front of Jiang Yan'an and Su Nuohan, and said with a smile, "That kid is so happy, he kept talking the whole way."

Viewers watching the scene on the screen echoed the sentiments in the live chat:

[Hahaha, that's right, Zi'ang couldn't stop smiling after receiving the gift.]

[Haha, Zi'ang is so proud, his little expression is so cute!]

I can imagine Zi'ang getting easily teased and pouting if he becomes a domineering CEO in the future.

[Hahaha, the person upstairs is hilarious just imagining that scene, President Zi'ang getting a great project and talking crazy to his subordinates, hahaha]

Just then, the door opened again, and Mo Weiwei returned, leading Xie Yifan. Jiang Yan'an's eyes lit up the moment he saw Xie Yifan, and he waved frantically at him. Xie Yifan let go of Mo Weiwei's hand, took the bag from her, and excitedly ran over, saying, "My older brother and sister gave me gifts, let's share them!"

"We have some too, let's share!" the children said in unison, their clear voices echoing in the office.

Mo Weiwei said with a slightly embarrassed tone, "The students in front were so enthusiastic, they kept stuffing snacks into Fanfan's hands." What was a perfectly normal sentence, when spoken by Mo Weiwei, carried a subtle hint of boasting. Mo Jingyu smiled, pointed to the mountain of snacks piled up among the children, and said, "Yes, we know."

Mo Weiwei smiled when she saw the pile of snacks and said, "An'an is so popular." Mo Jingyu raised an eyebrow, thinking that she had improved her way of speaking, and replied, "Of course, which of these children isn't popular?" Mo Weiwei's smile faded slightly, and she nodded gently.

Zhao Momo sat in her office chair, her feet pushing off the ground as she slid the chair around the office. Suddenly, she asked, "Have you figured out how to arrange the training?" Mo Jingyu shook her head and, mimicking Zhao Momo, started playing with the office chair, saying, "I've left it all to the class monitor. I'm new here and don't know anything about the students."

Mo Weiwei sat down gracefully, her legs together and her hands folded on her skirt. She said, "Sister, didn't you get to know your classmates beforehand? You can't just be perfunctory because it's a school competition." Mo Jingyu slid her office chair in front of Mo Weiwei, staring at her as she said, "You need to listen more carefully when people are talking. The way you're doing it makes it look like you haven't cleaned your ears properly."

Upon hearing this, Mo Weiwei unconsciously clenched her hands and quickly said, "Sister, I didn't, I just have some questions."

As Mo Jingyu slid her chair back, she said, "With so many classmates, can you be sure you truly understand what each person is good at? I certainly can't. I've only been here for one day, so I have no way of fully understanding everyone's abilities. What if someone is clearly not good at long-distance running but tries to participate just because no one else has signed up? What if something happens? I entrusted the registration to the class monitor because I don't want any accidents to happen. Is that not acceptable?"

Mo Weiwei was speechless after hearing Mo Jingyu's series of words, and could only agree, saying, "Okay."

"Alright, let's think about how to arrange the training now," Lin Yunyuan quickly stepped in to smooth things over. The "battle" on site temporarily subsided, but the online comments continued to be filled with arguments.

[Is Mo Jingyu crazy? Is Weiwei wrong? As a homeroom teacher, why doesn't he try to understand his students? Mo Jingyu is so arrogant.]

Wow, it's been so long since I've seen Mo Weiwei's die-hard fans out in force!

[Are you kidding me? Didn't Sister Yu already explain the reason? Besides, it's only the first day, so any understanding is only partial. It's better to leave it to someone who knows the students well.]

[Sister Yu is just trying to avoid any accidents. If Sister Yu really didn't want to get to know everyone, why would she need to introduce herself?]

Can Mo Weiwei's rational fans pull your sisters down with them?

[Does Mo Weiwei still have rational fans?]

[Hahaha, I'm dying of laughter]

[Mo Jingyu is just despicable! When was Weiwei ever asking because she cared?! Mo Jingyu is just jealous of how good Weiwei is!]

Ah, yes, yes, yes.

Just as Mo Jingyu slid the chair away, she gave Mo Weiwei a subtle smile, a small gesture that went unnoticed by anyone.