Transmigrated as the Stepmother of the Male Protagonist in a Campus Story

After the physical education class, it's lunch break.

Jiang Jinjin still walked to the restaurant with two guardians, one on the left and one on the right, which attracted the attention of many people.

This is also the first time that Zhou Mingfeng has come to the school restaurant to eat. Zhou Yan took the meal card and took the two to the ordering restaurant. There are not many people here. A family of three occupies a table. Yan Zhengfei and Zhou Yan are not in the same class, but he has always been well informed and received several important news as early as in class—

First, his family Yan brother and Xu Congjian played basketball at the same time.

This shocked Yan Zhengfei.

Zhou Yan liked to play basketball and football since he was a child, but he didn't touch basketball much since he was in high school.

This matter has something to do with Aunt Zhong. Zhou Yan’s second stepfather had parents, but this stepfather was a steadfast Dink. The stepfather’s parents misunderstood that his son wanted to please Zhong Fei and therefore did not have his own children. This old couple was also very picky about Zhou Yan. At that time, Zhou Yan would occasionally go to Zhong Fei’s place for dinner and overnight, and once also played basketball. When the stepfather’s mother passed the villa’s basketball court, she didn’t pay attention and was knocked into the hospital by basketball.

In fact, there was nothing at all, but the stepfather's mother took advantage of the question and scolded Zhou Yan severely.

Zhou Yan is not a good-tempered person, but looking at the **** face, he didn't quarrel on the spot, but returned home with a sullen face.

This incident was also the fuse. Not long after, Zhong Fei filed for divorce with her husband.

However, even so, Zhou Yan has never been to Zhong Fei's new home with others since then.

Zhou Yan is a sensitive and delicate person.

He didn't want to blame his mother, so he took it all alone, but at the same time he inherited the pride of his parents in his bones, and he would never give any outsiders the chance to hurt him.

Second, Uncle Zhou came to school without incident!

This surprised Yan Zhengfei even more.

In order to find out what was going on, Yan Zhengfei rushed to the restaurant after class. After looking around, he saw the harmonious family of three by the window.

Not knowing what was talking, Zhou Yan clenched his fists and beat the table with anger.

Yan Zhengfei and Zhou Yan have been playing together since they can remember. He knows Zhou Yan very well. It can be seen that although Zhou Yan seems to be angry, his eyes are actually smiling.

In the end, Yan Zhengfei did not step forward to disturb the family of three.

Of course, he didn't have the guts to move forward.

Just sat down a little further away.

Zhou Mingfeng and Jiang Jinjin both naturally called Zhou Yan, and Zhou Yan let them be sent like a hardworking bee.

Help them get purified water for a while, and then change the spoon for Jiang Jinjin, because she thinks the spoon in her hand looks ugly, and then help Jiang Jinjin to get the sugar cubes. She suddenly wants to drink pure water with a little sweetness. NS.

Now in Zhou Yan's mind, Jiang Jinjin is not only an accuser, but also an accuser.

The most terrible thing is that his father still looks like he is enjoying it.

But in fact, what he didn't know was that he also looked like this, the father and son were exactly the same.

Zhou Yan's mood was especially flying. Until he returned to the classroom after eating, the expression on his face was considered gentle. Before he returned to his seat, he was hit by someone and looked intently. This is a raw face. Then I think of Jiang Jinjin's two days ago. In Yan Zhengfei's conversation, he quickly guessed that this girl was the student who had just transferred.

Qiao Su stared at Zhou Yan stiffly.

Before the transfer, she heard her friends talk about the "great achievements" of the school tyrant.

How arrogant and domineering he is, how invincible he is.

After the transfer, she occasionally heard the girls in the class talk about Zhou Yan, all in a tone that wanted to get closer but was scared.

She subconsciously looked at Zhou Yan's fist.

If it was in the past, although Zhou Yan would not scold girls, the impatientness on his face was enough to scare people to death, but today is different. He is really in a good mood to fly, and being hit by someone such a small thing obviously cannot affect him. Mood. He just glanced at Qiao Su, then leaned over to make way for her very gentlemanly.

Qiao Su's heart beat wildly, and when he left, he raised his head and glanced at him quickly.

The corners of Zhou Yan's lips were slightly raised, and he was still wearing a jersey, all over the air.

Sunlight shone in from outside the window and spilled on Zhou Yan.

On the other hand, Zhou Mingfeng and Jiang Jinjin did not have time to spend too long in school. Zhou Mingfeng had to rush to attend the meeting, while Jiang Jinjin had to go through the formalities and sign the contract for the opening of the new store. The two were going to part ways in the parking lot, and suddenly Zhou Mingfeng stopped her.

Jiang Jinjin didn't understand, so he stopped and looked at him suspiciously.

There was no one around, Zhou Mingfeng raised his hand and slowly helped her untie the silk scarf.

Jiang Jinjin reacted, hurriedly covered the part of his neck, and said angrily at him: "What are you doing."

Zhou Mingfeng's tone was calm: "Tie it for you."

Jiang Jinjin: "..."

His fingertips rubbed the red mark, causing Jiang Jinjin to tremble, and calmly tied her silk scarf.

In the passenger seat of the car not far away, Assistant Liu looked at this scene through the car window, feeling deeply moved.

How warm, Mr. Zhou is so considerate!

The act of helping your wife tie a silk scarf is very intimate.

A few days later, red flags were hung on the streets of Yanjing.

The day before the National Day, Zhou Yan had a half-day holiday ahead of schedule. After lunch, he followed Jiang Jinjin with his schoolbag on his back like a worm.

Jiang Jinjin wondered: "Didn't the driver come to pick you up?"

Zhou Yan said without changing his face, "That car is uncomfortable."

It's obviously a false impression of her this afternoon.

Jiang Jinjin only recently discovered that Zhou Yan was very clingy. He would take the initiative to dine with her at noon in the cafeteria. He called it because he was afraid of her being alone. Then Yan Zhengfei would come up too, and Xu Congjian would occasionally come and sit with them, but not many times.

"I'm going back to my alma mater today." Jiang Jinjin said, "I have an appointment with the former counselor."

Zhou Yan said, "It just so happens. I'll go to your alma mater to visit and nurture it."

Originally, Zhou Yan had planned it. If she had other things, he would not go with her, but when she heard that she was going to school, he remembered the campus bullying she had said.

When was she bullied?

Junior high school, high school or university?

All in all schools are dangerous. Although Zhou Yan also knew that she would definitely not be bullied by others now, he was still a little worried when she said she was going to the previous school.

Jiang Jinjin had no choice but to change his plan and took Zhou Yan to the university where the original owner was before.

The original master was just a very ordinary undergraduate college in Yanjing.

Zhou Yan was born and raised in Yanjing, and has not strolled around this school for so many years.

However, from the moment he got out of the car, Zhou Yan, like the two bodyguards before, entered a state of guard, as if some criminals would rush towards her at any time. He looked six ways and listened to all directions, which made the passing college students. We all looked around frequently, thinking that something was wrong.

Jiang Jinjin's face was helpless, but his heart was very moved.

She was also inspired by the high school experience of the original owner. Before, she had a wrong idea and put her life experience on the original owner by mistake. At that time, she felt that since the original owner did not have contacts with previous classmates, she must be unfamiliar or not close to each other. In this case, she I didn't know any useful information, so I didn't even think about starting from this one.

Some time ago, she came to this school and inquired about the teacher who was the original leader of the major.

The teachers have no impression of the original student.

An enthusiastic female teacher asked her to find the counselor at the time, and the counselor generally had more contact with the students in the class.

At that time, the counselor from the original owner's class happened to go to a school in another place to study. She asked for the counselor's contact information. The counselor returned to Yanjing the night before.

The original host’s college counselor is a man who is almost forty this year, wearing black-rimmed glasses and a T-shirt issued by the school.

"Teacher Xie, long time no see."

Teacher Xie stared at Jiang Jinjin for a while, then smiled: "When you first contacted me, I was a little surprised. Is there anything wrong?"

Teacher Xie took a child with him. The child looked like four or five years old, with small curly hair and eyes dripping.

Of course, Teacher Xie's son put all his attention on Zhou Yan.

Seeing Zhou Yan's scalp numb.

The children are also very familiar with each other. After a few clicks, they will pester Zhou Yan. The children like to play with people older than themselves.

No way, Zhou Yan was dragged by the child to the other side to watch the ants move.

The child is still very noisy, has been arguing Zhou Yan, Zhou Yan's eardrums are hurting, and this child has a lot of problems, so many that Zhou Yan hates that he is not deaf.

"Brother, why did the ants move?"

Zhou Yan: "It may rain."

"Why is it raining?"

Zhou Yan: "..."

"Why do you have to move when it rains?"

"Brother, why don't you ignore me?"

"Brother, why is it an ant and I am not an ant?"

"Why do you move in the rain, but not in the sun? Do you move in thunder? Does it move in snow?"

Zhou Yan held his head in pain: Who am I, who am I.

He remembered that he seemed so annoying when he was a child, and he often pestered his dad.

Now think about it, his dad didn't kill him, he was really good to him!

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Zhou Yan was stunned by the child here, with a look of lovelessness on his face.

However, Jiang Jinjin had already inquired useful news from the counselor three times.

The original owner's college days were very peaceful. He didn't have very close friends, but he didn't have any enemies with his classmates. He was an ordinary student in the class. This made Jiang Jinjin relieved. If the original master was still bullied by others in college, she would want to destroy the world.

The counselor also mentioned a gallery. According to the counselor, this gallery was a part-time job he introduced to her.

Because the original owner has a basic talent for painting, he happened to have a high school classmate who was in charge of the management of the gallery, and there was a shortage of people to do, so he introduced the original owner.

The counselor also asked curiously: "Did you not work in that gallery afterwards?"

Jiang Jinjin reluctantly calmed his mind and smiled, "No. Now I'm setting up a shop and doing a little business."

"That's good too."

After talking for almost half an hour, Jiang Jinjin took the prepared gift from the trunk of the car and gave it to the counselor.

The counselor was very polite. The two pushed around for several rounds before the counselor reluctantly agreed to accept the gift.

Before leaving, the child was particularly reluctant to bear Zhou Yan, crying heartbreakingly, and he was in a posture that he would not let him go with him and he was about to roll on the ground.

Zhou Yan showed pain on his face: "..."

After leaving the campus, Jiang Jinjin looked at Zhou Yan still in a trance, and couldn't help but smile: "Would you like to exaggerate?"

Zhou Yan took a deep breath: "My ears hurt so much."

In Zhou Yan's grievances and complaints, Jiang Jinjin took him to the gallery mentioned by the counselor.

The address of the gallery remains the same, but from the outside, it should have been renovated.

The two walked into the gallery, several staff were busy, only a young girl in her early twenties entertained them.

Jiang Jinjin thought that all the employees of this gallery should have changed, but no one actually recognized the original owner.

According to the counselor, the original owner worked part-time in that gallery for two years.

Even if the original owner has a weak sense of existence, he won't be able to work together for two years. Colleagues still can't remember her, right?

Zhou Yan was also bored around in the gallery.

At last he stood still in front of a picture with a thoughtful expression on his face.

Seeing him standing motionless like a pillar, Jiang Jinjin stepped up and stood beside him when he was curious, "What's the matter?"

Zhou Yan pointed to the painting on the wall, "I think this painting is a bit familiar."

Jiang Jinjin also took a look.

Frankly speaking, she didn't see where she was familiar.

Zhou Yan is a very stubborn person. Whatever he wants to do, he must do it. Since he thinks this painting is familiar, he must remember it. After thinking about it for a long time, when Jiang Jinjin is a little impatient, Zhou Yan Blurted out: "I thought about it!"

Zhou Yan pointed to the painting: "Do you remember the auction that my dad took us to? Do you remember bidding for a painting at that time? The technique and style of this painting are exactly the same as that of the painting! "

Zhou Yan learned everything when he was young, but he was not very proficient in everything.

He has also studied painting for several years, so he is better than Jiang Jinjin, a complete layman.

Jiang Jinjin was stunned.

The painting at the auction...

It seems to be the work of Xi Chengguang from the Yuansheng Group.

I don't know if it was a psychological effect. When she looked up at the painting on the wall, she felt that it was too similar to the painting at the auction that day!

Xi Chengguang? ?

The cute girl with a round face came over and saw that they had been looking at this painting for a long time, thinking they were interested, she flipped through her brochure and said, "Hello, this painting is not for sale. Yes, it is a painting by a previous writer in our gallery. It is only for viewing and not for sale. Why don't you go and see if there are other paintings that suit your heart?"

Jiang Jinjin was completely stunned.

What's the matter, there is such a painting in the gallery where the original owner previously worked part-time, which is not for sale, and it seems to be the work of the deceased Xi Chengguang?

"You mean, this painting is the painting of your gallery writer?" Jiang Jinjin's heart beat wildly, "Then, what is this artist's name?"

The girl flipped through the manual, "I don't know what it is called, I only know the last name Xi," she apologized with a smile, "I only came to work in May this year. Many things are not clear, sorry."

Even Zhou Yan noticed something was wrong. He lowered his voice and asked Jiang Jinjin: "It seems that it is really Xi Chengguang's painting. I'm not mistaken. You used to work in this gallery. Do you know him?"