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

A moment later, Jiang Xing and Gu Shiqing rushed into the track and field like a gust of wind, shouting loudly to the students behind them as they ran, "Over here, students! The children are having a relay race, come and cheer them on!" As soon as they finished speaking, the originally bustling crowd of students surged toward the track and field like a tide.

Seeing this, the director quickly picked up a megaphone and loudly maintained order, "Students, please don't crowd! Please take your seats in the stands in an orderly manner. Next, we will have an exciting children's relay race." The director looked at the crowd. The last time he saw such a lively scene was at a concert by a top singer.

Jiang Xing and Gu Shiqing arrived at where Mo Jingyu and the others were. "Sister," Mo Jingyu waved and greeted them, asking with a puzzled look, "Why did you all suddenly leave get out of class early today?"

Jiang Xing quickly explained, "When the principal learned that the children were going to compete with the program team, he specially asked us to leave get out of class early so that we could cheer for the children and add some popularity."

Zhao Momo leaned her head on Mo Jingyu's shoulder curiously and asked, "I didn't expect your principal to actually pay attention to our variety show?"

Gu Shiqing nodded with a smile and said, "The principal is a loyal fan of our program. He has been watching it since it started. He especially likes Nuonuo and talks about her to us every day, saying that if he had a granddaughter, she would definitely be as well-behaved and cute as Nuonuo."

"Your principal is such a doting granddaughter," Mo Jingyu couldn't help but exclaim with a smile. Hearing the principal's affection for her daughter, Lin Yunyuan's face beamed with happiness and pride. "Thank you so much for your principal's kindness," she said. "It's an honor for Nuonuo to receive such praise." What mother wouldn't be happy to hear such compliments about her daughter?

"Good afternoon, everyone! The exciting competition is about to begin! Please cheer for your favorite children and give them your support!" the director shouted through a megaphone.

Li Ziang stared at the packed stands, his mouth agape, and exclaimed, "Wow, so many people! I suddenly feel so nervous, my heart is pounding in my throat!"

Su Nuohan's palms were also sweating with nervousness. She nodded slightly in response, "Me too. I'm feeling flustered, and my heart is beating really fast."

Jiang Yan'an stretched out her little hand and held everyone's hands tightly. With a determined look in her eyes, she said with strength, "Don't be afraid. Let's put our courage together. So many older brothers and sisters are watching us. We must give it our best and show them how amazing we are!"

Xie Yifan gripped everyone's hands tightly and said loudly, "Yes, we are a team. Let's cheer each other on and we will definitely win!" Several children turned their gazes to Ye Ye, who was standing to the side. Ye Ye hesitated for a moment, but finally reached out and shook hands with everyone.

"come on!"

The children stood on their respective tracks, fully focused on preparing for the start.

Su Nuohan stood on the starting line, still feeling a little nervous. Fine beads of sweat seeped from her forehead and rolled slowly down her rosy cheeks.

She gripped the baton tightly, her palms already sweaty. She kept encouraging herself in her heart, "Su Nuohan, you can do it! Go for it!"

Just then, a deafening cheer erupted from the stands. Lin Yunyuan stood up, cupped her hands to her mouth, and shouted loudly to Su Nuohan, "Go, Nuohan! You're the best! Mom will always love you!"

Upon hearing her mother's familiar and warm voice, Su Nuohan immediately looked up and spotted her mother in the vast crowd.

Seeing her mother's firm and encouraging gaze, her nervousness instantly vanished. Her previously flustered eyes became exceptionally determined. She took a deep breath, adjusted her starting posture, and prepared to launch herself.

Lin Yunyuan's cheer seemed to ignite a spark of passion. Inspired, the students joined in, cheering for Su Nuohan. The shouts of encouragement surged like a tidal wave, rising higher and higher, echoing throughout the entire track and field.

With a loud "bang," the starting gun suddenly rang out, shattering the tranquility of the school playground.

Su Nuohan's eyes sharpened instantly, and she rushed forward.

Standing by the track, Jiang Yan'an, the second runner, waved her hands and shouted, "Go, Sister Nuonuo! Go for it!"

Soon, Su Nuohan ran over and steadily handed the baton to Jiang Yan'an. The moment the baton was handed over, Jiang Yan'an sprinted forward.

Exhausted, Su Nuohan sat weakly on the ground. She gasped for breath, her chest heaving, but a relieved smile graced her face as she hoarsely cheered for Jiang Yan'an.

Lin Yunyuan couldn't sit still the moment her child started running.

She stood up and hurried down from the stands, and her classmates quickly stepped aside to make way for her.

Lin Yunyuan came to Su Nuohan's side, hugged her tightly, and whispered, "Nuonuo, you are the best! You will always be Mom's pride." Upon hearing this, Su Nuohan's tired eyes instantly lit up, and the corners of her mouth turned up in a smile.

At this moment, Mo Jingyu saw Jiang Yan'an running on the track, and she stood up excitedly, cupped her hands to her mouth, and shouted with all her might, "Son! You! Are! The! Best! Mom's happiness in the next phase depends entirely on you!" As she shouted, she walked quickly down the path cleared by her classmates.

The moment Jiang Yan'an smoothly handed over the baton, Mo Jingyu reacted quickly and caught her son who was about to sit down, her face full of praise, "Good son, you're amazing! I admire you to the core."

Jiang Yan'an, panting heavily, his chest heaving, asked with anticipation in his eyes, "Then...can I make a wish?"

Mo Jingyu nodded without hesitation. Jiang Yan paused for a moment, then said, "From now on, I want to sleep with Mom. The bed is too crowded if Dad is here."

Upon hearing this, Mo Jingyu was taken aback at first, then burst into laughter. While carrying the child, she walked slowly and said with a smile, "You really are your father's 'good son.' Okay, Mom will grant your wish." Jiang Yan'an excitedly raised his hands and waved them in the air, his face beaming with a smug smile.

At this moment, the screen was filled with a flood of golden, shimmering comments:

[Hahaha, this is hilarious! When President Jiang got home, the sky fell down! Hahahaha!]

[President Jiang, you could take inspiration from the settings in those domineering CEO novels and customize a 500-square-meter bed, hahaha!]

[I woke up in a 500-square-meter apartment and couldn't find anyone, hahaha]

[What's that expression on @GrandmaJiang's face right now?]

Immediately afterwards, a comment appeared on the screen: "[I don't dare go in yet, because the assistant was yelled at and kicked out.]"

Then came a series of "Hahahaha, I'm dying of laughter!"