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

Peng Zhiyang is definitely not a student with excellent grades in the class. He looks tall, but has a shy personality. He is easily overlooked in the class.

Jianchun has talked with every student, and knows that most of the students' personalities are indeed quieter than other boys.

Now, the office was at an impasse. The grade director poked out his fat face from behind the computer and looked at Peng Zhiyang with an extremely serious expression.

It was the principal who spoke. He had to help the principal to keep an eye on it. At such a young age, he dared to write a letter of report and even made a fuss on the Internet. Now many parents of students are dissatisfied with Jian Chun, and Jian Chun is theirs again. School teachers, this is tantamount to making the school ugly.

The grade director patted the table.

Peng Zhiyang looked over, and there was a dead silence in his eyes.

Jian Chun reached out to pat Peng Zhiyang's shoulder, but Peng Zhiyang dodged it.

Jian Chun paused for a moment, then said to the grade director: "Mr. Zhuang, since the man has been found, I will tell him if there is anything, and I will take him back first."

"Talk to him first, and remember to come to me if you have any difficulties. Why are you making something out of nothing at such a young age? What can't be handled by the school? You have to go online." The grade director said.

Jian Chun smiled, but the smile couldn't reach her eyes.

This is her student, and she has not disciplined her well.

Jian Chun took the people back, but the two of them didn't go back to the office. They were afraid that the students would feel uncomfortable, so they stood at the stairs and talked to people.

The wind outside the window blows in from the two open windows, and it is cool and pleasant with the fragrance of flowers.

Jian Chun stood and looked at the boy who was taller than him.

"What do you want to say to the teacher?" Jian Chun asked.

Peng Zhiyang didn't dare to look at Jian Chun, his head was lowered, and he couldn't see any expression.

Jian Chun sighed, "Where did the teacher not do a good job?"

Jian Chun looked at Peng Zhiyang, who was still silent and didn't want to talk, with a complicated mood, she turned her head to blow the cold wind, and finally calmed down.

The character of the boy is really too worrying.

Jian Chun patted Peng Zhiyang's shoulder, "You're a boy, don't be so timid about what you do. I'm your teacher and I won't hurt you. This time the teacher will pretend nothing happened, but in the future Whatever you do, the teacher hopes that you will think twice before acting."

Peng Zhiyang's body trembled, and Jian Chun was also holding her breath, but her current status is not suitable for her to do anything willful.

She asked Peng Zhiyang to go back to the classroom, and waited outside the classroom for a while, but Jin Ziye was not there.

After self-study in the afternoon, Jian Chun walked around the classroom again.

Now the students had just woken up, some of them didn't seem to have regained their senses, Jian Chun knocked on the table, asked the literary and art committee members to sing, and the whole class sang together.

When Jian Chun was going out, she happened to see Jin Ziye. Jin Ziye was just like walking on a runway show, striding like a star, very stylish.

But when he saw Jian Chun, Jin Ziye ran over a few more steps and stood still in front of Jian Chun.

Jian Chun raised her hand and made a pushing motion, Jin Ziye stopped, one meter away from Jian Chun. "We'll talk like this from now on."

"Oh." Jin Ziye was wronged, but he didn't say anything.

Jian Chun said: "Don't bother Peng Zhiyang, or you will be demerited by the school, and I won't get you."

As soon as this was mentioned, Jin Ziye lost his temper and his face became stinky.

He had already reported to his wife just now, and he was watching the ferment of things on the Internet, so he was afraid that his wife would find out, but now he heard what Jian Chunyi said, and he suddenly felt angry.

Jin Ziye said: "You still cover him!"

Jian Chun said, "He is also my student."

"But my teacher's wife only recognizes me."

"..."

Jian Chun looked at Jin Ziye's expression and thought for a while, "Why don't you go and tell her?"

Jin Ziye got angry, and went back to the classroom without saying a word to Jian Chun.

People came out of the classroom next to them one after another, and when they saw the two of them, they all looked over with gossip.These are the two characters at the center of the school topic.

"Jin Ziye seems very angry."

"Wow, they still dare to be together."

"But this teacher is really good-looking."

The person next to him snorted, but he didn't dare to be too obvious, after all, the master is still here.

Jian Chun also heard the discussion next to her, she turned her eyes to look over, her faint eyes swept over everyone's faces, and she showed a smile.

This smile is indifferent and seems to have a cool feeling. It blooms from Jian Chun's face, and it is extremely beautiful.

The people watching the gossip immediately stopped daring to speak out. No matter what, Jian Chun is still here, which means that this matter is not over yet.

Or, Jian Chun is not afraid at all.

There is nothing to be afraid of Jian Chun, she behaves well and sits upright, these people are just gossip, and they are not her students, so she doesn't bother to care about them.

When Jian Chun returned to the office, a teacher had already arrived. As soon as she entered, Teacher Cheng comforted her loudly.

"I don't know who is full of those things on the Internet, so don't be angry, so as not to delay the teaching progress."

Jian Chun said: "Mr. Cheng, your comfort is really not in place."

"No, you are still the class teacher, anyone can fall, but you can't."

Jian Chun laughed completely at this moment.

The people next to him started joking with Teacher Cheng again, "Mr. Cheng is indeed a Chinese teacher, what a nice way to speak."

A voice came from the corner: "Yes, Jian Chun, you and your students will not be discovered in the future. It will be even worse if you take a picture next time."

Only then did Jian Chun notice He Yin next to her.

If Jian Chun remembers correctly, He Yin has no class today.

Jian Chun smiled: "I know Mr. He, you have your own work attitude. You don't see anyone after class, and students can't find you even if they want to find you. You avoid suspicion too much. Actually, you don't need it, after all, you are so old. "

He Yin said angrily: "Jian Chun, what do you mean, I'm a nice talker, why are you talking so well."

"Mr. He, you have wronged me. Why can't you bear the joke so much?"

Jian Chun looked at He Yin, sighed, and sat back on the chair, the smile on her face was restrained, and she looked at the homework book with no expression on her face.

The rest of the teachers either pretended to have something to do and lost the interest to continue chatting, or they had classes in the afternoon, so they went out.

In just one afternoon, the school issued a statement on this matter, and even registered a special Weibo account for clarification.

Tieba and Weibo are two-pronged approach, and then a notice is posted in the teacher group to let the school teachers take care of their students and stop talking nonsense.

Obviously nothing.

When Jian Chun went online again, she saw that the tone on the Internet was no longer one-sided.

Among them, another marketing account published an interview with Mr. Jin, which spread across the Internet.

Jin Ziye's family is also considered well-known in the local area, and it is more than inferior than inferior.

Although Jin Ziye's name was not exposed on the Internet, it was still his own scandal. Apart from looking for surveillance, he immediately called his father to explain the reason.

Originally, his father wanted to reprimand Jin Ziye, but he didn't expect his son to go back as he lived, how could he even dare to hook up with the teacher!Boss Jin was furious.

As a result, as soon as this idea came up, it was suppressed by Jin Ziye's words.

"You don't know, my teacher's name is Jian Chun, and she is Yu Siyi's legal wife. Yu Siyi, do you know—Dad?"

Of course, Boss Jin knew about Yu Siyi, and Jian Chun had also heard about it, and even vaguely met her once.

But Yu Siyi, his son actually had a relationship with Yu Siyi?

Mr. Jin asked: "Are you serious?"

Jin Ziye said: "Hey, otherwise, how can I convince her? I still have Yu Siyi's contact information...Dad, do you want to ask?"

President Jin's tone changed: "Do you have Yu Siyi's contact information?"

"Hey." Jin Ziye's sense of superiority replaced his anger.

President Jin was silent for a long time.

No matter how much he felt that his son was unreliable, he was still of his own kind, so he wouldn't lie to him about such things.

He took Yu Siyi's phone number from his son, and called him respectfully. It happened that Yu Siyi's manager picked it up. Boss Jin didn't have to contact Yu Siyi, as long as he had the relationship with his son, it was enough.

Mr. Jin will naturally not feel that his son is too incomprehensible to provoke the teacher as he did before.

Instead, he felt that his son was so smart that he knew how to establish a good relationship with Yu Siyi's wife first!

He discussed it with the other side, and decided to go out on his own, to make acquaintance with Yu Siyi.

That's why Mr. Jin personally refuted the rumors.

Mr. Jin made an appointment with a media outlet to interview directly online without wasting any time. Naturally, he would not embarrass him if he received money to do things there.

Soon, the whole network knew about it.

"This Mr. Jin, is he selling drinks at home?"

"He's a group anyway, okay, food company, what do you mean by buying drinks?"

"So who are messing around? The teacher is obviously a relative of Mr. Jin, and he also said that the teacher is having an affair with Mr. Jin's son, haha."

"One thing to say, I think there is a conspiracy."

"I guess someone saw that the teacher was popular and couldn't get used to it, so that's why they fucked her? They also said that they handed in a report letter at school... Tsk, what a red eye."

"Maybe it's really pink eye disease. The Internet only said that the teacher was reported, and even the name of the student was not disclosed. Maybe I'm afraid of getting into trouble."

"Is it really a relative relationship? Could it be that someone was specially invited to dispel the rumors? I think it's weird."

"If you doubt your evidence, just a broken report letter, no investigation, and start spreading rumors."

"I think those who have been reposted on the Internet can be warned by a lawyer's letter."

A long time ago, a marketing account followed suit, and because of the relationship with Yu Siyi's fans, Jian Chun was quite popular on the Internet.

But all of a sudden, black material broke out, no matter whether you liked it or not, you were very disappointed with her, and you spurned her completely regardless of whether there was any evidence.

At this time, after someone posted a clarification video, several parties bought the trending search, and the marketing account acted accordingly, deleted the previous blog post, and began to apologize again, for fear of getting burned.

It was the first time Jian Chun saw Mr. Jin, and she was very grateful. She thought about whether to send a message to Jin Ziye, thought about it, and then forgot.

If she did, she would support that kid in playing with his mobile phone.

The headmaster had been busy all day, and the bad thing was finally settled, so he started to ask who was behind the trick.

However, he was stopped by the grade director, so he took a break from it for the time being.

Jian Chun had no class in the afternoon, and it was not her evening self-study, so she just sat in the office all afternoon.

Yi Xueyang also said a few words, but did not bother her.

It's better to let her be quiet at this time.

Jian Chun took the extra time to review, and then received a call from the principal.

The principal said in a gentle tone: "Mr. Jian, you have been wronged."

Jian Chun said, "No, after all, it wasn't you, the principal, who caused the trouble."

The headmaster was a little hot, he knew that Jian Chun had a background, and Jian Chun never took this as an outrageous act in school, so he treated himself as an ordinary teacher.

He knew that Jian Chun didn't doubt him, but he just felt that he had neglected his duty.

This happened at school.

The principal said: "You go back to rest today, and I will hold a meeting tomorrow."

Jian Chun replied, since she is on vacation, she will not stop for nothing.

After hanging up the phone, Jian Chun started to collect her things and go out.

It's still early now, and she can take her time to go to school to pick her up after school.

When Jian Chun arrived, Jian Niannian just finished class, the teacher shouted to stand up and said goodbye to each other, and then there was another long line, you grabbed my clothes, and I grabbed yours, and followed them out one by one.

When they arrived at the school gate, their parents came to pick them up, because some people entered the kindergarten with a knife a while ago, and the teachers would only let them go when they saw the parents.

Jian Chun hugged Jane and thought about going back.

Jian Niannian's face was full of smiles, because the aunt at home usually came to pick her up. This semester, Jian Chun picked her up twice, so why was she upset?

Jian Chun routinely asked: "Is Nian Nian happy today?"

"happy."

"So did you make friends?"

Jian Niannian's eyes dimmed a little again, she looked at Jian Chun with doubts in her eyes.

Jian Chun coaxed: "Look, Mom and Aunt Feifei are friends, so we can go to Aunt Feifei's house to play during the holidays."

"You can go to Aunt Feifei's house without any friends."

When Jian Chun heard Jian Niannian's words, she smiled again.

What is this called.

"So Niannian only wants to go to mom's friend's house, and not to play at his own friend's house?"

"Aunt Feifei has a cat." Nian Nian said innocently.

"Okay." Jian Chun said angrily: "Then do you want a cat or not? Mom will buy it for you."

"Mom can sneeze."

Jian Chun touched Jian Niannian's little head, in fact, she felt that with Jian Niannian's concern, it's not a big deal at all.

Jian Chun took Jian Niannian around the street, she led Jian Niannian, and when Jian Niannian was tired from walking, Jian Chun hugged him up.

The child poked his head out from Jianchun's shoulders to see when the darkness was still falling, the dark sky was falling, the afterglow was shining brightly on the sky, and the street scene was full of bright lights of various colors.

It's not too far to go home from the kindergarten, and it's only six stops by car. Jian Chun wanted to take a shortcut to go back, but the little guy is growing up every day, so she had no choice but to take a taxi.

That night, Jian Chun held Jian Niannian and slept soundly.

Not far from the school, Jin Ziye looked at Zhou Zaiheiji, and ordered the people around him to block a tall boy.

"Let's hit him, as long as it hurts him, don't beat him to death. We all have to bear the responsibility." Jin Ziye said, and sent another message to his wife.

Jin Ziye: "Miss, don't worry, the teacher is doing well at school, I'll help you look after it."

Jin Ziye: "Come back? Oh, aren't you very busy? I saw you recently joined the group? Can you come back?"

Jin Ziye: "Don't bother, don't bother, I'm happy to help my teacher with things."

He chatted with him one after another, and from time to time there were one or two voices of heartache.

"Grass, why are you so weak, Jin Ziye, this person is dizzy."

Only then did Jin Ziye raise his head, seeing that the person was really lying on the ground, he frowned again.

He thought he hadn't done anything to anyone.It was all these people who beat them.

In the morning, when Jian Chun arrived at school, she received bad news. Two students in her class had a fight, one got into a police station, and the other got into a hospital.

The meeting was held at noon, but she had to transfer the fourth class in the morning, so she changed classes with the teacher, hurried to the hospital first.

The beaten Peng Zhiyang was lying on the bed with nothing visible on his face, dangling from the water.

"Malnutrition, and some..."

The doctor said something to Jian Chun and motioned Jian Chun to go out and talk.

"The child has some scars on his body, but some places... don't look like bruises, but rather, that kind of..." The doctor gave Jian Chun a look.

Jian Chun was at a loss for a moment, "What kind?"

"It's the kind of things that children of this age shouldn't do, the kind that adults do." The doctor said.

Jian Chun seemed to understand.

She turned around subconsciously, only seeing the door of the ward.

She didn't think this student would do such a thing. Of course, it might be because she was too superficial. She thought that even if Jin Ziye was out of tune, Peng Zhiyang wouldn't either.

The doctor said, "Are you his teacher? You have to take care of this. It seems that there are only two old people in his family."

"Yes, I know."

Jian Chun was in a complicated mood, the doctor left, she stood outside the door and looked.

As a female teacher, it seemed inappropriate for her to ask these questions.

"Have you had breakfast? I just brought it for you on the way, do you try it?" Jian Chun took out the steamed stuffed bun and milk.

The sauced meat buns bought on the side of the road smell delicious.

"I bought ten small buns. Check if it's enough. If it's not enough, I'll buy it for you." Jian Chun said, seeing that the other party didn't answer, she asked again: "Did you call home? Forget it, it's better not to call." That's it, so that the two old people don't worry. What about the ID card and medical insurance? Take it out and I'll ask if I can be reimbursed."

Jian Chun is going to go out first and go through the hospitalization procedures for others.

As soon as Jian Chun got up, she heard the boy behind her hoarsely say: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry teacher."

Turning around, Jian Chun saw that the boy's face was covered with water marks.

The police station is a little far away, and it was moved to a new area before.

Jian Chun took a taxi there, entered the door, and saw that she was asleep inside.

Four or five boys, and Jin Ziye was hidden inside.

Jin Ziye was also sleeping swaying right now, with his lips parted slightly, drooling sweetly.

Jian Chun went in, rolled up a brochure, and tapped Jin Ziye's face.

Jin Ziye was startled awake all of a sudden, took a deep breath, turned around and saw that it was Jian Chun, and heaved a sigh of relief.

The people next to him also slowly woke up.

"Why are you so good at tossing around?" Jian Chun said angrily.

Jian Chun knew that the other party was angry, and she wanted to stand up for herself, so she didn't ask further.

She originally wanted to thank someone today, but after this disturbance, Jian Chun lost her mood.

Jian Chun asked: "Where's your dad? He doesn't worry if you don't go home?"

Jin Ziye touched his face, but Jian Chun wiped his face with a tissue, and said calmly: "He knows that I got my classmate into the hospital... so let me reflect on it here."

"Have you reflected on it?" Jian Chun asked.

"Hey." Jin Ziye smiled at Jian Chun: "Eldest sister, I didn't do anything, they were the ones who beat me."

Jian Chun didn't talk to anyone anymore.

Go through the formalities again.

Jin Ziye held him back: "Sister, have you and my dad got through it? If he knows that you fished me out..."

Jian Chun said, "You have to apologize to someone, and there are medical expenses."

Jin Ziye was a little annoyed.

Playing is fun, but the money is gone.

He gave out red envelopes to several brothers, spread out at the gate of the police station, and Jian Chun took them to the hospital.

After getting out of the car, Jin Ziye caught up with Jian Chun and whispered, "Hey, let me tell you, I saw it last night. That kid has a ghost."

Jian Chun glanced at Jin Ziye and headed towards the inpatient department.

Jin Ziye followed and said in a low voice: "He has messed with people before, it's stupid, and suddenly he felt that he was infected, and I'm not clean anymore."

Jian Chun gave him a sideways look, "Don't go out and talk nonsense."

Jin Ziye clicked his tongue and frowned.

Entering the ward door, Jin Ziye apologized to Peng Zhiyang by Jian Chun's head, and the young man lowered his unruly head.

In the end, he hid a long way again.

The lunch was eaten at the hospital. Jin Ziye ordered the meal, and his father transferred the money to him. Except for the medical expenses, the rest of Jin Ziye's money was the living expenses for this semester.

Jin Ziye is really old, but he has to pay off his medical expenses.

Jian Chun sent a message to the principal, telling him not to worry.

A victim, a Jin Ziye who cannot be messed with, is a headache if it is not handled properly.

Jian Chun sat there thinking whether to stay and take care of Peng Zhiyang, and also whether to let Jin Ziye stay.

But when I think of Jin Ziye running outside to play games, forget it.

She is going to ask the principal for leave.

The content of the meeting at noon today is related to her. It doesn't seem to matter whether she attends or not, as long as the principal's majesty is there.

Jian Chun was about to send a message when the phone rang. She saw Yu Siyi's name and couldn't help but wiped it with her fingertips.

In fact, she wanted to call someone yesterday, but she thought of her own mess, and President Jin came forward, so she would not bother others.

Jian Chun shook her fingers and looked at Peng Zhiyang. Peng Zhiyang still had half of the water, so he closed his eyes and rested on the bed.

Jian Chun turned out the door and walked to the window where there were few people, before answering the phone.

Jian Chun took a deep breath and said in a relaxed tone, "It's a busy day?"

"Hmm." The woman made a soft nasal sound.

Jian Chun asked: "What are you doing on the phone? What can't you chat online?"

Yu Siyi's tone was also very relaxed, and she said with a smile in her voice: "I'm afraid you will block me."

Jian Chun thought about it, but she didn't think about whether she blocked people or not.

Jian Chun licked her lips, she would definitely not admit it, and said, "I shouldn't have this habit."

After finishing speaking, she followed up with another sentence, her tone full of scorn: "Do you miss me?"

After Jian Chun finished asking, the corners of her lips curled up, giving a not-so-congenial smile.

The receiver was quiet for a few seconds, only to hear Yu Siyi ask in a lazy tone: "Do you want to listen to love talk now?"

Jian Chun said, "Didn't I give you a chance to perform?"

Yu Siyi smiled, and could tell that although it was small, the laughter and panting could be heard to be very pleasant.

Jian Chun took the phone away, she felt that this conversation seemed too everyday.

There is no businesslike posture at all.

Jian Chun waited for the next article, and heard Yu Siyi say again: "You haven't spoken to me in such a tone for a long time."

"Ok?"

Yu Siyi said: "I'll be back in two days. Wait for me."

"..." Jian Chun paused, grinned to show her dissatisfaction, and asked, "Is that what you're talking about?"

Yu Siyi was full of cunning threats, and said: "I originally wanted to ask the teacher to ask the crime, Jin Ziye, you should stay away."

"Isn't he on good terms with you?" Jian Chun fingered the window sill, her voice full of sarcasm.

Yu Siyi didn't deny it, but said: "However, I still don't like him being too close to you."

"Unreasonable trouble."

After Jian Chun finished speaking, she hung up the phone.

After hanging up, she went to screen lock again.

After locking it, I felt that this action was a bit concealed.

Yu Siyi didn't continue to call, but Jian Chun checked WeChat again.

In the end, I didn't keep people informed.

She is usually angry on the first day and drags people out the next day.

Just as he was thinking, a small red circle appeared next to Yu Siyi's profile picture.

Yu Siyi: "Next time you have trouble with him, I'll make our relationship public. #笑笑."

"..."

Jian Chun ignored this lunatic, she felt that Yu Siyi had some bad intentions since she subdued her last time.But the attitude of the other party is unpredictable.

Jian Chun misses the simple and indifferent Yu Siyi in the past.

Just as she was thinking, Yi Xueyang called Jian Chun again. Jian Chunzheng was in a daze, her hands vibrated, and her phone rang all over the corridor.

"What's the matter?" Jian Chun asked.

Yi Xueyang said, "Where are you?"

Jian Chun said: "Hospital. I have asked for leave today, and there will be no meeting."

Yi Xueyang said: "Oh - why did you go to the hospital?"

Jian Chun said vaguely, "My student has something to do."

"That's fine. Oh, by the way, I wanted to tell you that someone just sent a video to the principal! It seemed so exciting that the principal almost dropped his phone!" Yi Xueyang said.

"What video?" Jian Chun vaguely felt that Yi Xueyang didn't want to gossip with her, but really had something very important.

Yi Xueyang's tone was also lowered, and he said furtively, "I don't know, the principal took He Yin out and even called the police!"

Jian Chun was in a daze for a moment, and Peng Zhiyang had just told her that the principal knew about it.

And it's video.

These days, I am afraid of encountering shameless people. The photos of the students are held in the hands of others. Peng Zhiyang has only two old people in his family. If he knows, Peng Zhiyang may not be able to hold his head up for the rest of his life.

Jian Chun's heart also stopped beating: "Who has gone?"

Yi Xueyang said: "Just the principal, he is alone, without even a secretary."

As if the dust had settled, Jian Chun opened her lips and said after a long time, "Okay."

The author has something to say: Survival Desire Let me explain: This plot was strongly requested by a friend who is a teacher. When the outline was set, something very bad happened at that time, so... no matter who it is, no matter where it is , must take good care of yourself.No one knows which will come sooner, the accident or tomorrow.

感谢在2020-04-1423:23:04~2020-04-1523:21:25期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 1410 bottles of white;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!