Since then, I have become the most beautiful boy among the anchors

The alarm bell rang four times before Zhang Jing woke up. He couldn't bear it anymore and turned off the clock, turned over and continued to sleep.

After talking to Gu Gu yesterday, he was about to go to bed but remembered that he didn't finish his homework. He endured the sleepiness and finished the math test paper and listened to the English listening comprehension. He didn't go to sleep until after two o'clock.

Mom will be here soon.

Zhang Mengyao opened the door directly. She looked at someone who was wrapped in a quilt sleeping in the dark on the bed, and clicked her tongue. The person who was dead last second immediately sat up, and the quilt slid down, exposing the other person's white upper body.

"Who allowed you to come in?" Zhang Jing's eyes that should have been hazy were extremely clear and sharp at the moment, and his voice was slightly hoarse, but this did not prevent his tone from being very cold.

Zhang Mengyao said nonchalantly, "Your door is not locked."

Zhang Jing asked coldly: "Is the door unlocked the reason why you came in without saying hello?"

Zhang Mengyao knew that he was angry when he got up, but he still felt annoyed to be scolded by his son in such a tone.

"How can I teach you?! Is this the attitude of talking to elders?" The sharp female voice made Zhang Jing's ears hurt, and he stared at the other party expressionlessly.

Zhang Mengyao felt guilty after being watched, but she still stood there under the pressure. She reached out and fiddled with her long hair to cover up her uneasiness.

Before she let go of her hand, Zhang Jing suddenly smiled. She was slightly stunned, and then he heard the other party say: "My door is not locked. That's not the reason for you to enter without authorization. Please..." There was a bit of sarcasm in his words, "Out, go." The pitch of the last two words changed, and the tone dropped an octave, as if it could freeze people.

"Is this polite enough?" Zhang Jing said, leaning back on the pillow, looking lazy and perfunctory.

He was answered by a heavy slam of the door.

The sneer on Zhang Jing's face disappeared, he sat motionless, his drowsiness was gone long ago by the other party's fuss.

As soon as he reached the stairs, he saw his father was about to go out. The two looked at each other and just nodded at each other. They didn't even say good morning, as if they weren't familiar with each other.

"What's the matter with today's bread? It's so burnt! It's hard, how can you eat it!" Zhang Mengyao's aggressive sound of finding fault came from the restaurant.

The new aunt was a newcomer and was always trembling. She was even more terrified of Zhang Mengyao. She quickly apologized: "I, I will re-bake, re-bake." Then she removed the bread that was baked well .

"No need! I don't want to eat, so I'll take it all."

Hearing the one-sided criticism in the restaurant, Feng Ye couldn't help but look at his expressionless son, and said, "Apologize to mom, she didn't mean to break into your room." He obviously heard the quarrel just now.

He and Zhang Mengyao have been married for more than [-] years, and their relationship has always been deep.

He had excellent grades back then, but he was a poor boy, but he was tough and tactful in dealing with things, and he never dragged his feet when doing things. He was tall and handsome, and he captured the hearts of many girls, including Zhang Mengyao.

Zhang Mengyao's father works in a state-owned enterprise, and her mother is an accountant. Her family is well-off, and she has been spoiled since she was a child.After she fell in love with Feng Ye, she didn't hesitate and began to pursue him very straightforwardly.

Feng Ye didn't have the energy to fall in love, and repeatedly rejected Zhang Mengyao, and the other party was a person who refused to admit defeat, but became more frustrated and courageous.

After several shocks of confession, Feng Ye began to waver. The last straw that crushed him was that he knew that Zhang's father worked in a state-owned enterprise, and he had a not-so-low position.

He never concealed his purpose, put his ambition in front of Zhang Mengyao grandly, and told the other party clearly that he liked her, but her father's status was more attractive to him.

Zhang Mengyao lost her temper for many days, and finally agreed to the other party. She likes Feng Ye's straightforward temperament and ambition, and she is willing to forgive him for not wanting to lie to her.

After falling in love, Feng Ye treated her very well, and met her parents every time she came and went.

Zhang's father didn't like Feng Ye at first, he didn't want his daughter to marry a phoenix man, but after talking with him a few times, he changed his mind. He thought that Feng Ye was very capable, so being a son-in-law was fine.

Zhang's mother felt that Feng Ye was too assertive and ambitious, and her daughter couldn't handle it. If one day she felt that they were useless, she would bully Zhang Mengyao.

But Zhang's father didn't like it, so they decided to get married.

After graduation, Feng and Zhang got married, and Feng Ye entered the state-owned enterprise where Zhang's father worked, and climbed up the ladder step by step with the help of his father-in-law.

Zhang Mengyao quit working for a period of time after graduation. She didn't want to be angered by that, so she decided to be a full-time wife at home. She said that she was a full-time wife, and she had to hire an aunt for housework. Turn the cards.

The Zhang family only had such a girl, so they naturally pampered and protected her. Even if she got married, they didn't cut off her source of income, and Feng Ye even gave her what she wanted.

Later, Feng Ye's status became higher and higher, and he no longer needed to rely on his father-in-law, but he was still very good to Zhang Mengyao, he liked Zhang Mengyao himself, and he was very grateful for the status she brought to him.

Before she got married, Zhang Mengyao was spoiled by her parents, and after she got married, she was spoiled by her husband, so that she is still a big lady in her 40s, and she usually gets angry and criticizes when things go wrong.

Zhang Jing is also unwilling to give in, his mouth is not forgiving, and he often satirizes Zhang Mengyao, and the relationship between the two is on fire.

After Zhang Jing heard his father's words, he didn't say yes or refuse, but just said something obediently, be careful on the road.

Feng Ye didn't say much, opened the door and left.

When Zhang Jing walked into the living room, the auntie saw him and quickly asked him if he wanted breakfast, but she had to prepare again. She didn't dare to give the young master the bread that was accused of being "too hard to eat", who would have provoked Zhang Mengyao's cold snort.

Zhang Jing ignored Zhang Mengyao and smiled at his aunt: "Thank you, no need, I'll go out to eat."

"Oh, ok." Auntie packed up the dishes and was about to enter the kitchen.

"By the way, Auntie, I usually come home late, so you leave me a small light in the entrance."

Auntie responded again and again.

Zhang Mengyao looked at the wall clock. At seven o'clock, morning reading had already started, but the young master of her family was still dawdling like a normal person.

"It was past ten o'clock yesterday. I took a shower and put on a mask and was about to go to bed. Your homeroom teacher called me and said that you skipped class and wanted to talk to me. Tell me, how many times have you been invited by parents? At home Sending you to study and you wasting money like this?" She sneered, her tone was full of irony, she didn't look like a parent who cared about her son's grades, just to avenge the ridicule by Zhang Jing just now.

Zhang Jing didn't care, and replied with a smile: "Really? I don't remember how many times I was invited as a parent, but I know you have never been there."

"Heh... I don't want to lose that person." How could Zhang Mengyao listen to others scolding herself, she didn't even bother to talk on the phone.

"Thank you so much. I don't really want my head teacher to meet someone like you."

Zhang Mengyao's expression changed, "What do you mean?"

"It's not interesting." Zhang Jing shrugged innocently, "Oh, by the way, if you think I wasted money, you can help me with the withdrawal procedures, I have no objection."

Zhang Mengyao's face changed when she heard the words, how could she let him drop out of school?The young master of the Feng family didn't graduate from high school, and rumors made people laugh.

She wanted to say something else, but the other party had already opened the door and left.

Zhang Mengyao threw herself into the sofa angrily.

Auntie was already busy, but she didn't dare to come out, for fear of hitting the gun. The hostess was already bad-tempered, and now it was even worse.

There are two young masters in the family, one takes the surname of the father and the other takes the surname of the mother. At first, she secretly guessed that this is a reorganized family, because the relationship between the young master and Mr. Feng is very ordinary. They don't look like father and son at all, and their relationship with Ms. Zhang It's even worse.

But who knows that's not the case at all, the young master is her own, otherwise she wouldn't dare to be so confident, she can only attribute the strange relationship between them to the young master's rebellious period.

Zhang Jing sneaked into the classroom at the end of the get out of class, but the sharp-eyed monitor saw him as soon as he entered, and he shouted: "Zhang Jing! The old class told you to go to the office."

This get out of class will be over, and all the teachers in the math group will be here.

Wu Juntao was at the door, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Zhang Jing was at the door, his expression darkened: "Come in."

Zhang Jing walked over honestly, with curiosity in his good-looking eyes, as if he was asking why the other party asked him to come here.

Wu Juntao lost his temper because of his innocent eyes. In fact, he had talked with Zhang Jing many times, and he really couldn't hate him.

Most of Zhang Jing's skipped classes were at the beginning of the last semester. After a month, he basically didn't skip classes. Even if he skipped classes now, it was only late self-study for the third period of self-study, and the frequency was not much.

"Your English teacher told me again, you sleep in class." The other teachers turned a blind eye to Zhang Jing, and the English teacher couldn't rub the sand in his eyes, so he often came to complain.

Zhang Jing likes to take a nap. After May [-]st, the change to daylight saving time was only postponed for half an hour. He didn't have enough rest, so he would often catch up on sleep in the first class in the afternoon. However, most of the English teacher's classes were concentrated in the first and second classes in the afternoon. Liang Zi It's over.

Zhang Jing thought for a while and answered: "When you are sleepy, your learning efficiency is low. Instead of being dizzy for a few classes, it is better to sacrifice half a class. This is what you said."

Wu Juntao was speechless because of his choking, so he could only skip this topic and ask, "Did you skip class again yesterday?"

This little boy has a brain, sitting in the corner is not eye-catching, he even piled the books high, and covered it with a school uniform, even if he glanced outside the classroom, he couldn't see the clues, so he evaded the dean Fire Eye.

He didn't mention the phone call to Zhang Jing's mother last night. Every time he called, the other party refused to come over with various reasons.

The parents are irresponsible, so he can only start with Zhang Jing, but...he wants to talk to Zhang Jing about family issues, but the other party never answers, and he can't help it.

"Well, self-study in the third quarter." Zhang Jing lowered his eyes and admitted his mistake honestly, "I'm sorry." He has just turned sixteen, and he is about 1.7 meters tall. With a fat face, he looks so cute that people can't bear to train him.

Wu Juntao softened his tone: "Why did you go?"

Zhang Jing didn't answer as usual, just said: "I have finished my homework."

Wu Juntao said helplessly: "Anyway, skipping class is not allowed. By the way, someone jumped over the wall yesterday to skip class and drop a piece of clothing. Cough, do you know about this?"

Zhang Jing naturally knew that the other party wanted to protect him, so he blinked innocently, "I don't know what it is to climb over the wall. Who is so careless that he dared to drop his clothes. It must have never been worn, and no one noticed."

Wu Juntao was relieved, "But I still have to tell you a few words. The school is not looking for skipping classes to punish you, but to worry about your accident. If you say that if you stumble, the parents come to find it, and it will be difficult for the school and me. In the end One time, next time you do not need Director Zhou, I will let you guard the flagpole."

Zhang Jing nodded obediently: "I promise, I will ask you to write a fake note next time."

"All right, let's go."

After Zhang Jing left, the dean came in, still holding the coat in his hand, and said with emotion: "You said that this dress is still a brand, and it is as good as the new one. I don't know which class it is from. Why can't I find it..."

Wu Juntao nodded guiltyly, and echoed repeatedly: "Yes! It's really outrageous! Children nowadays are really worried. If I know who it is, I will definitely take care of him."

Director Zhou was attracted by him: "I think Mr. Wu is very enlightened! You take this clothes, and I will leave it to you to find someone. If you find him, tell me. I will clean him up with you, plus his homeroom teacher. Let's go together! Students won't succeed if they don't teach..."

Wu Juntao: ...

The author has something to say: Little Theater, Juntao Wu: Director Zhou, what do you do?

The surname is not wrong, there is an explanation later.