My Target is the Male Lead’s Son

Jian Mu frowned and immediately turned back.

Fang Xun over there is very nervous, after all, she is still a student, I wonder if she will be seen in this way?

At this time, the phone lit up again, Fang Zhao immediately opened it!

"Fang Xiao!"

Shaking his hand, Fang Xiao slowly raised his head, only to see the physics teacher standing at her desk with a large triangular ruler in his mobile phone, looking at her with such a serious face.

"Give me the phone!" He stretched out his hand.

Fang Zhao curled her lips, but she was timid and did not dare to confront the teacher, so she could only honestly hand over the phone.

Taking her mobile phone, the teacher came to the podium with an angry expression and slapped it with a palm, and the people in the first row suddenly took a bite of dust.

"It's going to take the college entrance examination. Some people are so silly, they know how to play mobile games every day. If you don't study well now, you will be hurt in the future!"

The teacher talked there, but Fang Zhao was a little worried. She didn't reply. I don't know what the other party would think.

After class, the teacher didn't return her mobile phone, and Fang Zhao didn't know how to follow up. The whole person was lying on the desk like a salted fish.

"Fang Xiao, I kept kicking your stool when the teacher came over just now, why don't you feel it!" The fat girl at the back looked like a pity.

Fang Zhao shook his head, looking like he was unlovable.

After the physics teacher here entered the office, put down the lesson plan, and said to Yu Yan on the other side: "Mr. Yu, the Fang Xiao in our class is your neighbor's daughter, right?"

Yu Yan, who was reviewing the test paper, slowly raised her head, somewhat puzzled, "What's wrong?"

"Now her grades are getting worse and worse. Every day she lowers her head and doesn't know what she's doing. She doesn't listen to lectures in class. She is still playing with her mobile phone today!" The physics teacher said and put the pink mobile phone in front of her. "You give it to her, but you have to persuade her not to fall in love so early at a young age."

Looking at the subtle expression of the physics teacher, Yu Yan took the phone, but she couldn't open the code on it, so she could only ask him: "Date in love? Who do you fall in love with?"

Speaking of this, the physics teacher also raised his eyebrows, “I don’t know, when I just received it, I saw a WeChat message called Jian Mu, saying that he would come to my house on weekends. Look, the current students are too open. Up!"

"Isn't it? There is a girl in our class who hangs out in the nightclub every day, and her parents can't control it!" Another female teacher in the office also agreed.

Others seemed to chat, another older female teacher couldn't help but tweeted: "What's this? Our classmates have been beaten twice, and I don't know what's wrong with the little girls now!"

"It's not all girls' fault, those boys are too mixed, eh, yes, what is the name of Fang Yu from Teacher Yang's class just now? Her boyfriend's name is so familiar!" A female teacher suddenly looked at Yu Yan.

The other male teacher couldn't help but smiled, "It's familiar, isn't this the same name as Teacher Yu's husband?"

Yu Yan's face changed, "...that's my son."

Everyone: "..."

The office was surprisingly silent. The physics teacher was stunned for a long time before he smiled awkwardly: "No wonder, they are all neighbors, childhood sweethearts, and it's all right to visit each other."

Yu Yan cooperated and laughed twice, then picked up the phone and walked out.

As soon as she left, the office boiled again.

A female teacher immediately said to the physics teacher: "Mr. Yang, don't worry about that in the future. People may decide to be a family in the future. The mother-in-law is tutoring the daughter-in-law every day, hahaha!"

An older male teacher on the side couldn't help but glance at her, "Who will say what will happen in the future, now it must be the most important thing to study."

"Isn’t it? I remember the son of Teacher Yu. I heard that he was the number one since he was little, and he went to study abroad. Now everyone has started a company. I heard that it is very promising. I was still talking with him two days ago. The teacher said that he introduced my niece to her son. Now it seems that people have cultivated daughters-in-law since childhood." A female teacher shook her head in exclamation.

The office was suddenly lively.

After Yu Yan walked out of the office, she came to an empty corner and dialed a call.

Jian Mu, who was in a meeting, suddenly turned his gaze to the vibrating mobile phone. He thought it was Fang Xiao, but he didn't know it was his mother.

The subordinates underneath all looked at each other with staring, wondering why their general manager didn't turn off their phones today?

After the call was connected, Yu Yan asked, "What are you doing?"

Jian Mu: "Meeting."

"Meeting?" Yu Yan laughed angrily. "Do you still have time to send a WeChat message to Xiao Jiu?"

Jian Mu: "..."

"I tell you, people are now at the most critical time in life, don't take them down, otherwise I feel sorry for your uncle Fang!"

After speaking, she added to the phone, "It usually takes a long time to reply to ask if you will come back for a meal. Now that there is still time to chat with people in meetings, you and your dad are simply a virtue!"

After hanging up, Yu Yan went to Fang Yu's class again.

At this time, Fang Zhao was lying listlessly on the desk, and suddenly heard someone calling her name. Looking back, he saw that it was the heroine, and he got up and walked out in shock.

"Yu...Ms. Yu, are you okay?" She followed Yu Yan to a flower bed downstairs, with a look of curiosity.

The latter took out his mobile phone and handed it to her, "Don't play with your mobile phone in class in the future. You can play whatever you want after the college entrance examination. There is still half a month, and you must supervise yourself."

She didn't expect the mobile phone to be with her, thinking that she had set a password, Fang Yu was relieved again, but still very embarrassed to take the mobile phone, "I'm sorry, Teacher Yu, I will definitely listen to the class seriously."

Patting her shoulder, Yu Yan looked at the slim girl in front of her with a strange expression, and suddenly felt that there was nothing wrong with raising her daughter-in-law since she was a child.

"If you don't understand, just ask your brother Jian Mu, there's nothing embarrassing." She smiled.

Fang Zhao nodded immediately, "I know Teacher Yu."

The class bell rang without saying a few words, Fang Zhao had to run back to class immediately, holding the lost mobile phone, she didn't dare to go to class again this time, and didn't dare to play with it until the lunch break.

Everyone else in the bedroom was playing around. She retreated into the quilt and clicked on WeChat. She found that Jian Mu had returned her two messages today, but she didn't see them.

So she immediately went back to the past one.

Ninth Princess: My phone was taken away today, but fortunately Aunt Yu sent it back to me [shy]

Jian Mu here also just finished the meeting. After seeing the news, he immediately thought of the **** phone call in the morning.

The phone suddenly shook, Fang Zhao clicked and opened it.

Jian Mu: Don't use mobile phones in class in the future.

One minute later...

Jian Mu: You are still young, and premature love is not good for you.

Ninth Princess: But my classmates are all in love...

Jian Mu: Falling in love is not fun.

He never knew that one day he would discuss this issue with others, in fact, he himself did not know that dating a hobby is not fun.

Nine Princesses: Okay, I listen to you (≧≦)/

Feeling that the little girl is so uncertain now, Jian Mu hesitated for a while holding the phone, but couldn't help sending another one.

Jian Mu: "How good is the food at school?"

The secretary who was preparing to report to his work was very curious and stayed at his desk for a long time. She never thought that her general manager was also a mobile phone controller?

Fang Zhao over there was not too hot, and continued to play with her mobile phone under the bed. She seemed to feel that typing was too slow, so she simply pressed the voice.

"Not good at all, I'm hungry and thin~"

I accidentally clicked on the speaker, and the secretary on the side suddenly got goosebumps by the babbled voice, but I didn't expect that their general manager liked this kind of lo*ic*n!

Jian Mu put away the phone and glanced at her, "You put the file down, I will tell you after reading it."

The secretary nodded, put down the file, turned around and walked out of his office with a strange expression.

Fang Xiao never got a reply over there, so he pressed another voice.

"Have you eaten? What kind of food did you eat~"

"Hey!"

The quilt was suddenly lifted, and a few roommates immediately surrounded them with a smile, "Oh, who are you talking to?"

"That's right, I thought our big beauty Fang doesn't eat fireworks in the world, and even the school grass can refuse. It turns out that it is a famous flower!"

Several roommates kept robbing her mobile phone, Fang Yao had to shout, "Go away and go away, if anyone disturbs me to pick a man, I will never end with her!"

Everyone: "..."

"Huh~ some women, it's so terrible when you feel so angry~~~" Several roommates shook the goose bumps on their bodies and returned to their beds.

Fang Zhao put on the quilt again, at this time Jian Mu had already returned the news.

Jian Mu: "The college entrance examination is very hard, remember to eat more."

He seemed dissatisfied with his answer, Fang Zhao pressed his voice again, "The food in school is so unpalatable, I can't eat it at all~"

But his voice was crisp and clear. Jian Mu glanced at the thick pile of papers on the table, pressed the voice, and said in a low voice: "If you can't eat, you have to eat, otherwise you will not grow tall. How will you find a man in the future? friend."

Fang Zhao rolled his eyes and suddenly sent another message.

Ninth Princess: Do you like tall or short [shy]

Not knowing if he was too proactive, Fang Yu couldn't help being a little nervous. After a long time, almost two minutes, a message came back over there.

Jian Mu: I like fat.

The author has something to say: The heroine’s routine is at the kindergarten level, and the director looks contemptuous

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Although there is no memory, the Secretary's instinct is still there!

He knows that this is his woman!