Beloved

When the homeroom teacher was about to leave, an angry middle-aged man walked towards him in the corridor. The man was well dressed, but the anger on his face could radiate to the people around him from afar.

The head teacher stopped temporarily, looked back, and saw the man walking to the door of his class teacher, and shouted at the students who were studying inside: "Sheng Jie——!! Come out!"

Seeing that the situation was not very good, the head teacher immediately turned around and walked over.

Sheng Jie inside raised his head when he heard the movement, and when he saw the person standing at the door of the classroom against the light, he snorted coldly in his heart, put down the pen in his hand, and strode over, "Dad, why are you here?"

Sheng Jiang was annoyed by his leisurely look, and was about to lose his temper, when he saw dozens of pairs of eyes staring at him with all kinds of speculative gazes, he was startled and suppressed his anger Meaning, "Come out with me!"

The head teacher stood behind Sheng Jiang, "Sheng Jie!" She called out.

Sheng Jie saw the teacher and introduced to the female teacher with a puzzled expression on her face: "Mr. Wang, this is my dad. He has something to do with me. I'll go out first."

Teacher Wang asked him a little worriedly: "Is it just you two?" He felt that the father's anger was too unusual, so he paid more attention to it.

Hearing what the teacher said, Sheng Jiang didn't understand that it was the teacher's uneasiness about being a father, and thick clouds appeared on his already collapsed face.

Sheng Jiang didn't expect that Mr. Wang had a real heart. He smiled slightly, "Teacher, he is my own father!" In Sheng Jiang's ears, it became a satire on him.

Sheng Jiang ground his molars, and reprimanded coldly: "Follow me!"

Sheng Jie walked back to his seat and simply packed his schoolbag. Under the eyes of the whole class and the teacher, he followed Sheng Jiang and left.

Walking down the teaching building, Sheng Jiang no longer controlled his temper, "Hello! You're doing great!"

Sheng Jie pretended not to understand, "Dad, what's wrong with you? I didn't bother you."

"You didn't bother??" Sheng Jiang snorted heavily, as if he had heard some joke. "What about newspaper interviews? Don't tell me you don't know anything."

Sheng Jie still had a puzzled expression, "You mean that TV station's program? Dad, I haven't asked you yet. How come no one notified me of such a valuable program? Take it."

Sheng Jiang stopped, and raised his hands high at Sheng Jie who was talking idle.

Sheng Jie looked at him fearlessly, waiting for his slap to fall.This is a school. Anyone with more brains would not be in school. In front of so many teachers and students who are off work after school, let's do it!

He really hoped that his father could do it, as long as the slap was slapped, the scales in everyone's hearts would be automatically measured without him needing to speak.

Sheng Jiang raised his hand high, and quickly put it down again.He has always been used to slapping and waving, and he doesn't care about the occasion.Fortunately, he was not completely confused by anger, and the timing of putting his hands down was good.

Sheng Jie lowered his head and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, despising Sheng Jiang in his heart.Based on his father's posture of blowing his beard and staring at him at every turn, raising his hands and kicking his feet, he must be the one who suffers.

Sheng Jiang felt that there were constantly probing eyes around him, suppressed his anger, and said viciously, "Let's go!"

Sheng Jie quickened his pace and followed him out of the campus.

It's just that just as soon as I left the campus, I saw the female reporter who was stationed yesterday.The female reporter just tasted a little bit of sweetness yesterday. The report she wrote not only took up a good page, but also caused a lot of social impact. The editor-in-chief of the newspaper has given her an order to follow Sheng Jie's line, Continue to report the news of 'stepmother'.

No, the female reporter squatted outside the door and waited since school was over.She made up her mind that she must interview Sheng Jie today and hear the specific content of the story from this person.

When she saw Sheng Jie appearing, accompanied by a man who looked a little like Sheng Jie, she was immediately elated.With lightning speed, the female reporter rushed in front of Sheng Jiang, "Hello! I am a reporter from XX newspaper. Are you the father of student Sheng Jie?"

Sheng Jiang looked at the woman who appeared out of nowhere at a loss, frowning for a while before scolding: "What do you think you are doing?"

"I'm a reporter from XX newspaper, and you are Sheng Jie's father, right? I want to do a two-in-one interview with you father and son. What do you think?" The female reporter asked with a smile all over her face. .

Sheng Jiang's face turned red and pale for a while, and he turned his head and glared at Sheng Jie.Sheng Jie spread his hands helplessly, "She was the one who followed me and took those photos."

When Sheng Jiang heard that this was the guy who almost lost his face today, the anger that he had been suppressing all this time was directly transferred to the female reporter. He saw that the female reporter picked up the camera and wanted to take pictures of him, so he stepped forward angrily. Grab the camera in one step, and slammed it into the middle of the road, "Do you have professional ethics! Do you know that this is an infringement of other people's portrait and privacy rights. We did not agree to your interview, so why are you talking nonsense in the newspaper!"

The female reporter was overwhelmed by Sheng Jiang's sudden outburst, and when she reacted and ran to pick up her camera, the camera was run over by taxis whizzing by on the road and broke into several pieces.The female reporter was also trembling with anger, standing on the side of the road and looking at Sheng Jiang, after a while, the female reporter took out her phone and called the police.

After Sheng Jiang heard that the woman called the police, he felt a little regretful.But when he thought that the reporter followed up and secretly took pictures of Sheng Jie without their consent, it was her fault, and he was not afraid of going to the police station, "Call the police! Who is afraid of whom? Don't rely on the fact that you hold a pen in your hand. You can do whatever you want with verbal criticism, today I will not only go to the police station, but I will also sue you, sue you for stalking minors, secretly take pictures of other people's privacy... sue you for infringing on other people's reputation!"

The female reporter slapped her press card, "I am a reporter from a regular newspaper. I have the right to interview and report, whoever doesn't understand the law, you want to sue me?? You sue— sue! Can you Tell me you have the ability!"

"Don't fool me with this kind of broken evidence. No matter how powerful you are, you can't harass minors without consent. I want to see, can you reach the sky with a broken book? There is no such reason in this world. Not to be outdone, Sheng Jiang did a great job, arguing with the female reporter on the issue of 'rights'.

Standing not far away, Sheng Jie watched the two accuse each other back and forth, quietly stepped back, turned around and left.On the surface, there is nothing to do with him, and the next thing to see is whether the east wind overwhelms the west wind, or the west wind overwhelms the east wind.

In the next few days, neither the media nor Sheng Jiang had the time to find trouble with Sheng Jie, because the two parties started a 'war' first.

After the female reporter and Sheng Jiang entered the police station that day, they could not reach a settlement agreement under the mediation of the police. The next day, a report about "Sheng threw the reporter's camera in the street angrily and insulted the mass media" appeared in the local daily, reporting The article popularized to the public what journalists’ rights are, saying: Journalists have the right to interview and report, and interview rights include details such as secret interviews and unannounced interviews. From the perspective of female journalists, they described how they encountered violence and refused to interview. , claiming that Sheng, as a public official, has a slight tendency to violence, does not know right from wrong, does not understand the law, and deliberately obstructs the reporter's legitimate interview behavior. Combined with the various behaviors of Sheng's son who moved his residence a month ago, it implies that the report of the "New Era Stepmother" program is not true ...

After the female reporter here took action, Sheng Jiang, in an interview with the other media, pointed out that the female reporter stalked and secretly photographed his son, and after his son refused to interview, he used this unscrupulous method to interview, stay at his son's school, and disturb him This kind of behavior that has clearly infringed on the lives of others is not protected by the right of journalists. He proposed to protect his children through legal means, and appealed to the media again: I don’t want to disturb the children. The children are in school and are underage. I hope they can give He has a protected learning and living environment, and then there is a 'paper game' where the two parties come and go.

The female reporter has an advantage for the time being, because they dug up Sheng Jiang himself as a strong material, dug down layer by layer, until 16 years ago, they dug out the story of Sheng Jiang and Lin Fang, and then dug out the story of Sheng Jiang Compared with Li Qin's story, compare the timeline of the existence of these two women, haha!How come there is a one-year overlap, and then the story of Li Qin being pregnant when Sheng Jiang and Lin Fang were not divorced was found out...

Sheng Jie reads the two newspapers every day, and also goes to major portal websites to read a bunch of readers' comments.Seeing that the main direction of those comments had shifted from the 'stepmother and stepson' dispute to the 'principal mistress', he couldn't hide his joy, he patted the table and covered his mouth and laughed wildly.

He didn't laugh because he was happy that his own mother, whom he had no memory of, was able to get his name right.He was laughing. Didn't Li Qin boast that she is of high quality and moral?Back then, no one caught her with this trick, which made her live self-righteously for so many years.Now that the world has finally let the world know what this well-educated, high-quality, new-age woman is, does she still dare to pretend to be an educated person to everyone around her?

love!What about love?In the name of being in love, you can break into someone else's family, steal someone's husband, and even pretend that it's not your fault, it's someone else's wife who is greedy for money, and it's someone else's fault!

Fu Shanlong opened the door of the study room, saw his children slapping the table excitedly, smiled dotingly and shook his head, "Have you finished reading it? Come out and look at your homework after reading it. There are two questions that you did wrong."

"Two questions? Which two questions?" Sheng Jie's attention was immediately diverted, he turned off the computer and ran towards Fu Shanlong.

"The formula is wrong." Fu Shanlong opened the math homework book in his hand, and pointed to two places inside to show him.

"I'll change it!" Sheng Jie grabbed the homework book in a panic.

Fu Shanlong moved a little faster than him, "Huh? Could it be that Xiaojie wants to renege on his debt?"

Sheng Jie clasped his hands together and shook his arms, "Brother Long, just this once, just pretend you didn't see it, okay?"

"Hip-hop or pole dancing, you choose one, and I'll find someone to teach you." Fu Shanlong was not moved by the way he blinked his big eyes and acted like a baby, although he really wanted to 'be moved', just to feast his eyes , he had to restrain himself.

Who told them to make an agreement the day before yesterday, and if they checked out a wrong question, Sheng Jie would have to dance for Fu Shanlong?Sheng Jie, who was full of confidence at the time, boasted so much that he would never make a mistake.

"Choose one, Xiaojie." Fu Shanlong looked at his blushing face with a smile, "Look, you got two questions wrong and I only want you to jump one, and it's already a loss."