Best friends transmigrated into the roles of mother-in-law and daughter-in-law? This script is wrong

A group of students who were passing by and watching the play jokingly offered a reminder.

The two boys turned around and glared at the boy who was passing by. Before they could say anything, the bell suddenly rang.

They turned and ran as soon as the bell rang, not giving Jiang Tingyan any further trouble.

Jiang Tingyan didn't take them seriously and grabbed a book as he went into the classroom.

As Jiang Tingyan walked onto the stage, his first glance fell on Qiao Manman, who was holding a milk tea and watching the show.

After seeing the brand of the milk tea in Qiao Manman's hand, he realized that it seemed that everyone in the class had a cup of milk tea, and they were even from the same brand.

Without much thought, Jiang Tingyan could guess that this was Qiao Manman's masterpiece.

"Teacher, are you just going to let those two idiots get away with this?"

Suddenly, a boy who hadn't yet returned to his seat asked Jiang Tingyan a question.

Jiang Tingyan glanced at him indifferently: "Can you control a birdman with two tongues in his mouth?"

One sentence left the boy stunned.

A series of low laughs immediately filled the classroom, and the boys also came to their senses and laughed.

"I understand, teacher. Arguing with such an idiot would only lower your own standards."

Jiang Tingyan remained expressionless: "Sit back down, class is about to begin."

He picked up the chalk from the podium, turned around, and wrote down the three key points he would be discussing that day on the blackboard with vigorous strokes.

Qiao Manman rested her chin on her hand, staring at Jiang Tingyan's figure, a hint of regret in her eyes.

It has to be said that Jiang Tingyan's body proportions and looks are so striking that he stands out in a crowd at a glance.

Not only is he good-looking, but he also has a great sense of style!

He's not like the domineering CEOs in novels who only wear suits.

Take Jiang Tingyan today, for example. He was wearing a casual black sweater, but the sweater did not diminish his demeanor or nobility. Instead, it accentuated his reserved and outstanding temperament.

Beneath the black casual trousers were a pair of black Doc Martens boots.

With her long, slender legs and upright figure, she was simply Nuwa's most perfect masterpiece.

"Full of it!"

Zhu Liangqi nudged Qiao Manman's arm with her elbow: "Teacher Jiang is calling you!"

Qiao Manman suddenly came to her senses and realized that not only was Jiang Tingyan staring at her with his hands on the podium, but the eyes of the entire class were also on her.

Jiang Tingyan stared coldly at Qiao Manman and asked another question.

"Please repeat the points I just asked you about in the last class."

Qiao Manman hesitated for a moment, then said, "Change the perspective?"

Jiang Tingyan narrowed his eyes slightly: "I didn't ask you to ask a question back, I asked you to say it completely."

Qiao Manman's eye twitched slightly.

That wasn't a rhetorical question at all! She was just confirming with Jiang Tingyan whether she wanted to discuss this point of knowledge!

Qiao Manman clenched her fist, took a deep breath, and slowly spoke.

"No matter where you are, try to see things from the perspective of a manager."

"It's not just about 'What is my task?', but rather 'What are the goals of this team/department? How can we do it better?'"

Surprisingly, Qiao Manman was able to answer the question.

Several female classmates who wanted to see a good show curled their lips and turned back to look at Jiang Tingyan.

Jiang Tingyan didn't seem surprised that Qiao Manman could answer the question. He turned to the side and continued to give examples and explain.

Throughout the class, Qiao Manman dared not be distracted for a moment, fearing that Jiang Tingyan would inexplicably call her name again.

The bell rang, and Qiao Manman hurriedly packed her backpack. Zhu Liangqi looked at her curiously and asked...

"Manman, where are you going?"

Qiao Manman stood up, and the chair beneath her scraped against the ground, making a grating "creak" sound.

Jiang Tingyan, who could have stepped out of the classroom in one step, looked into the classroom curiously upon hearing the sound.

Seeing Qiao Manman's anxious departure, he frowned slightly and stared at her as she spoke with Zhu Liangqi.

"I'm going to the antique market at noon, do you want to come along?"

Zhu Liangqi glanced at the time on her phone: "The antique market is a bit of a distance from here, and with lunch to go, I might miss my afternoon classes."

Qiao Manman thought about the fact that Zhu Liangqi was a top student.

She patted Zhu Liangqi on the shoulder: "Then could you please help me find an excuse to ask for leave? I have an appointment, I need to go now!"

Zhu Liangqi made an "OK" gesture and watched Qiao Manman run out of the classroom.

Meanwhile, Jiang Tingyan followed Qiao Manman's actions and stepped out of the classroom.

Seeing Qiao Manman run down the stairs, he also chased after her in that direction.

But by the time he walked out of the teaching building, Qiao Manman had already disappeared.

Just then, his phone rang, and Jiang Tingyan answered the call from Assistant Chen.

Assistant Chen said on the phone, "Young Master Yan, I've brought the contract and documents. Should I deliver them to your office or the library?"

"No rush."

Jiang Tingyan said in a calm voice, "Wait for Qiao Manman at the school gate. She should have just left the teaching building and should be at the school gate in about ten minutes."

Assistant Chen rolled down the passenger window and looked towards the school gate.

"Is Young Master Yan going to pick up Miss Qiao for lunch?"

Jiang Tingyan walked towards the parking lot: "No, she left in a hurry. Can you keep an eye on who she left with?"

Assistant Chen: "..."

Assistant Chen was speechless. Ever since Miss Qiao slept with Young Master Yan last time, it seemed that Young Master Yan's mind was all on Miss Qiao.

I only agreed to give a lecture at the school, but I ended up becoming a teacher.

Now, since his two eyes can't keep up with Miss Qiao, he's had to use his eyes too.

Assistant Chen checked the time, and sure enough, just ten minutes later, he saw Qiao Manman standing in front of a boy, panting heavily.

The boy smiled and handed her the water in his hand. Qiao Manman took it and said something. The two of them walked together across the street from the school.

Assistant Chen took a picture of what he saw and sent it to Jiang Tingyan.

Jiang Tingyan simply replied with two words: 【Follow.】

Jiang Tingyan opened the car door, got in, and noticed the tea set on the passenger seat. His eyes narrowed slightly.

He then placed his phone on the center console and drove to the company.

Qiao Manman was surprised to find that Shen Que had also driven himself to class, and in a BMW M4 no less.

Judging from the car brand, Shen Que's family must be quite well-off.

Qiao Manman sat in the passenger seat and fastened her seatbelt. Shen Que started the car and drove out of the residential area.

"Qiao, let me tell you, I really feel like I got a great deal."

"There are no parking fees in this community, so I come here to grab a parking spot every time I come to school."

As Qiao Manman watched her car drive past, she nodded and said, "I didn't expect you to drive such a nice car and still be able to save on parking fees."

"Parking fees are also very expensive."

Shen Que touched his chest as if in pain: "That's just how I am. If I think money isn't worth it, I'll feel the pain if I pay it."

Qiao Manman was the same way, but she didn't respond to Shen Que's words too much. Instead, she listened quietly as Shen Que told her about his family background.

Shen Que is a true-blue third-generation revolutionary; both his father and grandfather were military officers.

My mother's family is in business; they've been selling home appliances for generations and have created their own brand.

The wealth accumulated over generations is staggering.

If his uncle hadn't passed away unexpectedly, such a large company would never have been handed over to his mother.

But his mother was also very good at interpersonal relationships; she was a well-known philanthropist who gave back most of her earnings to society.

According to Shen Que, there are more than ten primary schools built in impoverished mountainous areas alone.

Qiao Manman was still shocked after hearing what Shen Que said.

It wasn't the sheer wealth of Shen Que's family that shocked them, but rather the grand vision of his mother.

It's no wonder that Shen Que's features exude a sense of righteousness and awe. Both generations of his family were soldiers, and he was influenced by them from a young age, so he naturally possessed a strong sense of righteousness.

only……

Qiao Manman looked out the window speechlessly.

This guy is a real goofball. He's so easily startled, and he even manages to make himself laugh.

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We arrived at the antique market forty minutes later.

As soon as Qiao Manman got out of the car, she felt a chill.

She pulled her coat tighter around herself and hunched her shoulders as she looked across at the old, run-down alleyway.

The two-meter-wide road, the damp stone-paved surface, and the walls are covered with obvious moss.

This is quite different from the antique market that Qiao Manman had imagined.

As soon as Shen Que got out of the driver's seat, he saw Qiao Manman hugging him and shrinking like a quail.

He pulled a down jacket from the back seat of the car, walked over to Qiao Manman, and draped the jacket over her shoulders.

Qiao Manman suddenly looked up at him: "I don't..."

Before she could finish the word "use," Shen Que patted her shoulder forcefully: "Hey, just wear it. Look at you, you're freezing like a chick."

Qiao Manman didn't make any pretentious excuses and walked with Shen Que towards the alley across the street.

They had just crossed the road when Assistant Chen's car pulled up on the side of the road.

Seeing that Qiao Manman was wearing an oversized down jacket, he quickly took a picture and sent it to Jiang Tingyan.

The message disappeared without a trace. Assistant Chen had no orders and dared not leave easily, so he could only sit in the car and wait for Qiao Manman and the others to come out of the alley.

Upon entering the alley, the smell of damp earth mixed with grass filled the air.

It wasn't the fresh scent after rain, but rather the smell of perpetual dampness.

Qiao Manman was very familiar with this smell; she had smelled it quite often when she was in the orphanage.

On the contrary, Shen Que felt a little uncomfortable.

He said to Qiao Manman somewhat apologetically, "The smell in here is a bit strong. I'll buy you a mask to wear later."

Qiao Manman shook her head, clutching Shen Que's clothes tightly.

The draft here is strong, and the biting cold wind seeps into your clothes, but I have to admit that his clothes do make you much warmer.

Qiao Manman looked around and found that the shops on both sides were either snack shops or ordinary residential buildings.

There isn't a single shop that can be associated with antiques.

After walking for a few minutes, Qiao Manman asked, "How far is it from here to the market you mentioned, or are we already in the market?"

Shen Que looked around a few times to make sure before saying, "We'll get there in about two hundred meters."

According to Shen Que, after walking two hundred meters, the two of them stopped in front of a closed shop.