Forced to marry the villain in secret and have a baby [Transmigration Book]

Because of Jian Chun's living environment, even if she was a little withdrawn, it was not something that others could handle casually.

She has a temper and knows how to hold grudges. Of course, she will not bear He Yin's inexplicable hostility.

Jian Chun glanced at the angry He Yin, and stood at the door as if nothing happened, waiting for Yi Xueyang to come up.

Yi Xueyang laughed without any scruples, very loudly, and left with Jian Chun arm in arm.

Before Jian Chun said anything, Yi Xueyang gloated and said, "Go away if you see her in the future, this person is completely crazy."

"How?" Jane asked.

"She's not as eccentric as she was on the first day." Yi Xueyang bumped into Jian Chun's arm and said, "It's not that you all entered school at about the same time, you are better than her in everything, the one Director Wang introduced to you before The Chinese teacher said he was chased by He Yin..."

Jian Chun nodded, probably understanding something.

Hate because of love?

Jian Chun came to her senses and asked, "Anyone introduce someone to me?"

"Hey, you are so young, and there are many single teachers." Yi Xueyang said.

Jian Chun looked at Yi Xueyang's appearance as someone who had come here, and then concealed the fact that she was actually married.

Few people know that she and Yu Siyi are married now, and if the two separate in the future, these people don't need to know.

Jian Chun thought this way, and then heard Yi Xueyang say: "This time, the head teacher of class ten was waiting to give birth. I heard that He Yin also went to fight for it, but it also fell on you—crazy."

Jian Chun nodded, she understood some of the causes and consequences.

"I will stay away from now on."

Yi Xueyang said: "I don't think so, she was so hostile to you when you were not in the same class before, but now, you are all in the same office."

"Anyway, I'm not angry, am I?" Jian Chun said.

Yi Xueyang also smiled.

When the two of them came out of the fast food restaurant, they felt a little cold when they were blown by the cold wind in early spring.

There will be a meeting in the afternoon, and it is the first time for Jian Chun to participate in such a formal meeting. Generally speaking, she talks less and reads more.

When the leader spoke, she dutifully wrote down some important points, and then matched the face and name of the speaker.

Jian Chun has never been so serious before. After a long time, she always feels that her whole body has been washed from the inside to the outside.

But when he meets He Yin's eyes, there is always a little spark invisible to others.

Jian Chun didn't pay much attention to the other party, but began to search her mind for what the teacher did when she was in school.

She simulated the process several times in her mind for class and class meeting, class meeting, and class committee, and she was a little worried about whether she could suppress this group of students.

We held a meeting for half a day, and in the evening we started to distribute books.

Jian Chun went back to class ten, read all the people in the group, called the class committee, got to know the people, and then asked them to move the books.

Most of the boys went away in a hurry, and Jian Chun also went downstairs to read, worrying about taking the wrong book or something.

Their floor is on the second floor, but it's not very far away.

She didn't need to arrange these. When the books arrived in the classroom, the class committees began to cooperate in distributing the books.

Jian Chun didn't have to do anything, just sat on the podium and watched the people below busy.

Their school is considered the number one key middle school in city C, and is also well-known in the province.

Class Ten is just an ordinary class in the first grade of high school. The class competes for the bottom one in the grade all the year round, and class No.1 can enter the top [-] in the first year of high school.

Jian Chun carefully read the grades of each student, focusing on those with good grades and those who have made great progress.

The rest of the students should also be taken care of.

In the past, she didn't know what it was like to be a teacher. She only knew how to assign homework in class, give good looks to good students, and the opposite to students with poor grades.

Starting from her own body, she felt that she was treated unfairly in her previous life. Now that she is a teacher, she wants to do what she thinks is good.

From grades to life, all these aspects are what she has to consider.

After all the books were handed out, Jian Chun walked around, stood on the podium and said, "Everyone check if the books are damaged, and those who are missing come up to get them."

A group of people below were flipping through the new book, some with joyful expressions on their faces, smelling the mimeograph of the new book, and writing their names on the white paper.

Some just sorted out the books casually and threw them into the belly of the table.

Jian Chun didn't think there was anything before, but now standing on the podium, she can tell a lot of things at a glance by everyone's small movements and expressions.

Jian Chun stood on the stage, took a pen, and wrote her name slowly but forcefully.

After finishing writing, she stood a little further away and admired her own handwriting.

I thought it was well written just now, but now I can only make do with it.

Jian Chun clapped her hands and brought the students back to their senses, "Hello everyone, let me introduce myself first. I am the head teacher who has just taken over your class. you can look for me."

Jian Chun wrote down her office number and mobile phone number under her name.

The students also applauded.

Jian Chun said some words of cheering together, felt her throat dry up, and said to the monitor: "The monitor is responsible for taking the remaining books to the library downstairs, and all the class committee members will come to the office later."

The monitor of class ten is a petite girl named Nie Fangfei.

Nie Fangfei ordered two more boys, took the rest of the books downstairs, and brought two class committee members to throw the kraft paper and tapes that wrapped the books in the classroom into the trash can.

A quarter of an hour later, Jian Chun met several class committee members.

From the early days to now, Jian Chun feels fresh every step she takes, and her spirit is particularly uplifted every time.

Until now, there is no peace.

She looked at a few students, obviously they should be about the same age, but she felt that these people were just children, even if there were two boys who were much taller than her, she thought so.

Jian Chun simply asked the class committee to introduce herself, and then met her face again. During the day, not all the class committee members were present. At that time, she only recognized the get out of class representative and monitor.

After the introduction, Jian Chun also ordered:

"If there is anything wrong between the students, please tell me in time."

"In the future, the class committee will be held once a week, and any situation must be reported in time."

"A few students didn't complete their homework this time. The class representative reminded me, and let me know if they didn't write. I will talk to him personally."

"The shift fee is unified in the class, and the class leader is responsible for it."

……

After talking to the class committee, the heads of the students living on campus were summoned to issue instructions layer by layer to ensure that there would be no moths in the class.

After talking about this, Jian Chun took another bag and went to the classroom to confiscate the students' mobile phones.

Seeing the disappointment on the faces of one or two of the students, Jian Chun also relaxed a little.

I have to say that the time when she put away her mobile phone was the happiest moment for her today.

There is no class today, and Jian Chun also interacted with the students in the evening self-study of the second quarter to understand and deepen the impression of everyone, but it is a bit exhausting, and the students' thinking is too jumpy, and sometimes it takes a long time to answer the questions.

By the time get out of class was over, Jian Chun's glass of water had bottomed out.

In the evening self-study of the 11th quarter, Jian Chun simply asked them to study by themselves, and those who hadn't finished their homework would make up for themselves below.

When the school bell rang, Jian Chun's mood was also stirred up.

Finally school is over.

Jian Chun was very relieved, she felt that sitting in the classroom without doing anything was more difficult than in the previous class.

Yi Xueyang is the head teacher of Class Nine, and the office is on the same floor. They both sent each other a copy of their schedules, and walked back slowly after school.

"How does it feel to be the head teacher on the first day?" Yi Xueyang asked.

Jian Chun coughed dryly twice, then sighed, "My throat feels uncomfortable."

Yi Xueyang smiled mercilessly, and finally threw another pack of lozenges to her.

Jian Chun refused, and thought about the throat lozenges and scented tea that her aunt stuffed in her bag when she went out in the morning.

"I have it here."

"That's fine."

The school was just starting, and a group of students hadn't gotten used to it yet. After class, they ran faster than anyone else.

The wind at night was cooler, Jian Chun touched her cold nose, and pulled out a scarf from her bag.

This is what my aunt gave her in the morning.

"Shangyu Siyi's new play is broadcast tonight, and I sat in the classroom for two empty classes, feeling like I was wrong." Yi Xueyang said suddenly.

Jian Chun was putting on a scarf for herself, but her hands froze when she heard this, and she turned to look at the person.

"You like Yu Siyi very much?"

Yi Xueyang asked back: "You don't like it?"

"...Mmm." Jian Chun was silent, and the wind rustled her voice away.

Yi Xueyang didn't seem to notice Jian Chun's silence, and her voice was so low that it wouldn't hurt her throat, she said, "Shouldn't you people in City C like her more? Let me tell you this, the school also uses her as a role model, Encourage students to learn from Yu Siyi, there are probably few people in the school who are not proud of her."

"..." Encourage star chasing?

Jane felt confused.

"Students are chasing stars, what should they do if they waste time?"

"It's just a spiritual pillar." Yi Xueyang whispered: "Besides, Yu Siyi hasn't had any messy scandals in the past few years since his debut. Yu Siyi can be regarded as the most reassuring one for the school."

After listening, Jian Chun was stunned for a while.

She didn't think that Yu Siyi herself, with such strong beliefs in school, seemed to have no flaws and a perfect existence who didn't like her from top to bottom.

Jian Chun suddenly smiled wryly, she thought that Yu Siyi had gone to another place, so she would not have any contact with Yu Siyi.

"But this time, it seems that someone said that she and Rong Zhen's affair was photographed." Yi Xueyang gossiped, "Yu Siyi is also in her twenties, and the partners she worked with before were finally clarified, and Rong Zhen is the only one. ...I think Rong Zhen is also okay, although he has the capital behind him, but he also has the strength, he is good at both music and film, the key is that he is also very low-key."

Yi Xueyang was gossiping, but she didn't notice that Jian Chun's eyes lit up.

"Are you telling the truth?" Jian Chun's voice was indescribable, with a bit of trembling and hidden joy.

"This has been on the hot search several times, I think it fits well."

Jian Chun nodded, listening to the other party's analysis from left to right in her ears, but her heart was surging like waves.

If the other party has someone they like, can they break up harmoniously?

She used to think that it was the best way for two people to separate for a period of time to dilute each other's feelings, but now she found that empathy is the best way.

After leaving the school gate, Jian Chunyi Xueyang waved goodbye and got into the car by herself.

As soon as she got in the car, she hurriedly took out her mobile phone, searched Yu Siyi's name on Weibo, and sure enough, a lot of relevant information popped up.

The hottest one is Yu Siyi x Rongzhen.

The information on the marketing account is very eye-catching. There are two pictures, a photo of Yu Siyi, and a photo of Rong Zhen. Both of them are good-looking. Putting them together, they look like love.

There is also a marketing account that shows a photo of the two of them on stage, with Rong Zhen supporting each other.

When Jian Chunfu saw it, he clicked his tongue, and then looked at Rong Zhen.

Rong Zhen has a gentle appearance and a refined temperament. He is probably not too young, and he is not the popular image of a puppy nowadays.

Below the comments are also talking about matching, and countless blessings poured in.

Jian Chun looked at the comments in a daze.

Of course she is not jealous, she just sympathizes with the star's partner, which is not an easy profession.

Luckily she is sane.

The sane Jane numbly watched a circle of hot spots, and there happened to be a video access.

When Jian Chun saw it, she didn't know which fuse was lit, and her complexion suddenly fell.

Jian Chun exhaled foul breath, picked up the video, and asked with a bad face: "Yu Siyi, what's wrong?"

The author has something to say:

Ah, try to climb the list tomorrow.If someone reads it, try to update it, and if no one reads it, please change the article first~~ I thought this article would not have a chance to be greatly revised.It's the same thing about letting go of Xiaoxiaole.