Transmigrated As The Stepmother Of The Male Protagonist In A Campus Story

Chapter 4: Are You Not Afraid That Your Stepmother Will Give Birth To Your Dad’s Child? (2)

Yan Zhengfei called out hesitantly.

Jiang Jinjin didn’t have the memory of the original body owner, and she didn’t even know what her stepson looked like, so naturally she couldn’t recognize who this person was.

Upon hearing this way of address, her first reaction was: could it be this person was the male lead?

She quickly denied it.

First of all, in the novel, the male lead was the most handsome boy in the school who had been pampered since childhood, and his look wouldn’t lose to the current popular stars. Although the young man in front of her was not bad, he was not handsome enough to be one of the most handsome.

Secondly, the male lead was a school bully who couldn’t be stopped, and he’s not even very close with his own father. So, how could he call her auntie? His correct attitude should be to ignore her and regard her as air.

Lastly….

She heard director Chen frowning and whispering, “Yan Zhengfei, it’s class time. Why aren’t you in the classroom?”

It turned out to be Yan Zhengfei, the male lead’s best friend.

Jiang Jinjin put on a “kind” smile that fitted her identity and said, “Hello.”

Yan Zhengfei was also arrogant. Being told like this by the director, he didn’t panic and smiled, “It’s a physical education class, and it was said in the book that we should greet elders when we meet one.”

Director Chen, “……”

Elder? What the hell?

Seeing the director’s expression, Yan Zhengfei was surprised that Jiang Jinjin didn’t say out her identity, so he blurted out, “This is Uncle Zhou’s new wife.”

Director Chen looked at Jiang Jinjin in surprise.

This boy, he didn’t even know that Zhou Mingfeng had actually remarried, and his wife was this young. She looked like she just graduated from the university.

Jiang Jinjin stroked her hair a d said, “If there’s nothing more, I’ll go back first. Director, this matter…” she paused, “Zhou Yan’s father will deal with it.”

Yan Zhengfei heard these words, but it was not good to bail him out.

Maybe it was because he accompanied Grandma in the Summer where they watched too much imperial harem drama. In addition to that, he heard too many stories about the vicious stepmother. So his first reaction was that Brother Yan’s stepmother must be a demon.

Now uncle Zhou was out on a business trip. Many things were not very clear, and the father-son relationship was not very good too. What if the stepmother deliberately dramatized the situation to discredit brother Yan?

This was the first step. Next, the stepmother would take the opportunity to get pregnant immediately. Once uncle Zhou got old, would there be a place for brother Yan in this family anymore!?

Director Chen still couldn’t recover from the news that “Mr. Zhou actually remarried”.

Jiang Jinjin just came as a formality, and to prove to the school that the Zhou family would deal with this matter. Now everything had been done. Of course, she had to get off from work, and she wouldn’t stay any longer. After saying goodbye to the director and Yan Zhengfei, she walked away in a hurry.

In Yan Zhengfei’s eyes, this had another meaning. How impatient was she to report this case?

Director Chen and Yan Zhengfei stayed where they were, and looked at each other.

It was Director Chen who reacted first and said solemnly, “Can you skip class just because it’s a physical education class? Are you still not going back?!”

Yan Zhengfei ran away.

Not long after, the bell rang, indicating the class was over. Yan Zhengfei didn’t care about anything else, and quickly ran to Zhou Yan who was in third class.

Zhou Yan was still sleeping on the desk.

A few meters around him, everyone was quiet and dared not speak loudly or walk around at will.

Zhou Yan had such a status in school. Girls had a crush on him, and boys were afraid of him. Even though he was only in his second year in high school, those thorny seniors in third year did not dare to provoke him easily.

Yan Zhengfei was different. He and Zhou Yan had been friends since childhood, and they had an unusual relationship. Casually dragging a chair to sit, Yan Zhengfei said eagerly, “You are still sleeping? Brother Yan, really, give your…”

He wanted to say, give your mom a call, after all she was his biological mom.

But on second thought, brother Yan’s parents had been divorced for six years. He heard that brother Yan was three or four years old when they seperated back then. However, they didn’t officially divorce until brother Yan was ten years old.

It was clear that the words of brother Yan’s biological mother would mean nothing for uncle Zhou.

No matter how you look at it, the ex-wife’s current position was ‘killed by the second party’. Moreover, if auntie Zhong really cared about brother Yan, she would have seen him every few months now and then. Because uncle Zhou didn’t restrict them from seeing each other.

Thinking of this, Yan Zhengfei resolutely changed his words, “Give your father a call. Don’t let others tell him about the incident, just say it yourself.”

Zhou Yan answered lazily, “No.”

Yan Zhengfei, “……”

It was so hard, it was really hard to worry about your buddy’s future.

“How do you know your stepmother won’t add fuel to the fire?”

Yan Zhengfei lowered his voice and tried to persuade him, “Don’t say that’s just on TV, let’s just talk about what’s around us. Do you remember Fengzi? A few years ago, didn’t his father get a stepmother for him? His stepmother gave birth to a baby boy not long after. I heard that his father liked him so much and praised him in front of everyone. When it came to Fengzi, his father was always angry. The younger son was being cared for more than the older son.”

“Aren’t you afraid your stepmother will give birth to your father’s child?”

Zhou Yan didn’t budge at all, and said calmly, “That’s good. I won’t have to be busy for his funeral in the future.”

Yan Zhengfei, “……”

He tried, he really had tried.

But what could he do when his buddy was this naive? Was this about doing the funeral? This was a matter of family property, my God!

Forget it, he was a handsome and invincible high school student. He was not suitable for flushing with agitation. So just lie flat.