My dad married a stepmother, but he didn't expect that he was the beautiful female class monitor from high school. Now there is a good show.

This summer vacation, my dad is not at home. It seems that I have been living with my stepmother for two months...

On the first night of my return, I caused trouble and kicked the toilet. The toilet fragments pricked my stepmother's butt and fainted... In the end, I had to bandage her...

later……

Let's keep it a secret. Let's start with the night I went home...

I never expected that when I came home from school during the summer vacation, the one who opened the door to me was my female class monitor in high school.

What I didn’t expect was that she has become my stepmother now!

Of course, all this was not caused by the moon, but by my damn dad.

Half an hour ago...

"Sepia, you're back from vacation. Dad originally wanted to wait for you at home, but..."

"I know you are busy, so go ahead and don't worry about me." I don't feel that my dad can't wait at home, and I haven't treated him as my dad much.

As long as I can remember, my parents have been working outside, and I have lived with my elderly grandma all these years until I went to college and came to this city...

After my grandma passed away last year, I had to come to my dad to live on summer vacation this year.

"Xiaoling is at home, I'm on a business trip, she will take good care of you." Dad added in a low voice.

"I don't want her to take care of you! After I get home, you'd better let her not bother me!" I yelled at my phone.

Xiaoling is my father’s new wife last year, and I have never seen her before.

At this moment, I couldn't help but think of my poor mother. She worked hard in this city with my dad for more than ten years, but died in a car accident before her father's company was officially established...

That happened two years ago. Because of the college entrance examination, my mother went to the hospital for rescue. Until she finally left the world, her father kept hiding it from me. This is what I cannot forgive. I didn’t even have time to see my mother for the last time...

"Oh..." Dad sighed: "There is a big business. I have to fly over tonight. I will find a way to get back as soon as possible. Serena Williams, don't blame Dad... Dad did all this for..."

"I won't say it." I hung up my phone. To be honest, I really don't want to live in his place, but... I don't seem to have anything else to go to now.

My dad should be very rich now because he can see large advertisements made by the company he runs on the street, but he doesn’t give me much living expenses every month.

He is very stingy, it was said by grandma. Of course, I think so too. Let’s talk about where he lives now, it’s very ordinary, a very ordinary garden community, not even a villa. Although he is my father, although he said that everything he belongs to me, I still think he is stingy, so I hate him more and more from the bottom of my heart.

My mother died because of him, and now only two years have passed, he has married another young and beautiful wife...

When we arrived downstairs of the unit, it was almost ten o'clock in the evening, and there were basically no people in the garden community.

"Is it Serena?" When I rang the doorbell in front of the unit building, a woman's voice came from inside.

"It's me." I replied in a muffled voice.

"I'll open the door for you right away." The female voice stopped for a while, and the door of the unit building automatically opened with a "bang".

Until this time, I had not yet linked this woman with my female class monitor Qin Ling in high school...

If I knew it was her, I wouldn't go up there. This summer, even if there was no other place to go, I would rather sleep on the street than stay here.

"Is it...you?"

After going upstairs, Qin Ling, who was standing by the door, looked at me with surprise and opened her mouth wide.

"What are you here? " My brain was a little short-circuited instantly. Obviously, I haven't linked the words "her" and my stepmother yet.

When I was in school, I was usually very taboo about Qin Ling's sudden appearance at my home...

Qin Ling used to appear at my house when she was in school...it should be my grandma's house...it was three times in total, once I didn't hand in my homework on time, once I fought with someone, and another... I won't say it anymore... it's embarrassing.

"Seem Wei... It's you?" Qin Ling's face seemed to be red at the base of her neck, but she pretended to be quite calm.

Although my brain was a little short-circuited, I still quickly connected the "Xiaoling" in my father's mouth with Qin Ling in front of me after a few seconds...

At some point, I had the urge to die...

"Why are you standing stupidly? Come in." Qin Ling reached out and pulled me into the room. My mind became even more blank. At this time, I should be escaping the way.

"Haha, Serena Williams... When your father talked about you, I said your name was the same as my high school classmate, but I didn't expect it was you..." After Xiaoling entered the hall, she turned around and made tea for me.

I felt a little depressed and couldn't say a word. Maybe what she said was true? She didn't look like pretending, because I didn't even have a photo of Zhang when she grew up.

"Don't call me Serena Williams, I seem to be one year older than you!" I replied to Xiaoling unhappily. During high school, she was the class monitor and went to the class teacher to sue me for the wrongdoing. I was bullied by her a lot, and I still have a vague psychological weakness towards her.

"Haha." Xiaoling smiled. When she handed the teacup over, the teacup was covered and shook continuously. Then I suddenly realized that she was not as calm as she was. She was actually even more nervous than me.

"Hehe." Seeing her so nervous, I suddenly had an indescribable psychological advantage. Yes, she is no longer my class monitor, and it is impossible for her to go to the class teacher to sue me for the wrongdoing. Why am I afraid of her?

Hearing me laughing like this, Xiaoling glared at me habitually, and her expression seemed to relax. She turned around and poured herself a cup of tea, and then sat down opposite me.

"How could you marry an old man?" I didn't look up and sarcastically said to Xiaoling, but I still had some reservations in my tone because I was not such a mean person.

If it were someone else, maybe I wouldn't give her a good look, but after all, I had been with Xiaoling for three years, so I still had to give her some face.

"Is he... old?" Xiaoling seemed to become cramped again. Meeting her in such a situation was indeed not easy for people to face, whether it was to her or me.

I didn't say anything, I knew Xiaoling would continue to talk.

"He is only in his early forties... You know, a month before the college entrance examination, my mother got seriously ill. I didn't do well in the exam, but even if I did, my family wouldn't have money to support me in school..."

Xiaoling said I know, but I don’t know at all. In some ways, I was quite hostile to her in high school, and I was so busy a month before the college entrance examination. Who would care about other people’s affairs?

"After I received the notice, I didn't go to school, but went here to work, working as a waiter in a hotel, right across from your father's company, and he often came here to treat guests and drink..."

"You don't have to tell me this." I interrupted Xiaoling and drank tea in a depressed manner. In my heart, my father was heartless and abused, and what he did must be abused.

After Xiaoling was interrupted by me, she might have seen that I was in a bad mood and stopped talking. She just looked at me with some anxiety. I didn’t look at her, and I was still a little embarrassed. After looking around, I curled my lips: “Isn’t he very rich? Why do you live in such a shabby place?”

What I mean by saying this is not that my dad abused her and did not give her money to spend it. Instead, there is a subtext in it. Didn’t you marry him just when you saw that he had money? Young and beautiful exchanged for money, which is the common rule in this society today.

"My mother's illness has already cost him a lot of money. Why do I have the nerve to spend his money again? Is this house shabby? I think it's okay." Xiaoling answered me carefully, far less arrogant than when she was the female squad leader, which made me feel a little funny.

No matter how she explains it, in the final analysis, if my dead father had no money, it would be impossible for him to marry her. The boss of a company and a waiter in a hotel, this story is so vulgar that it can't be more vulgar. If you close your eyes, you can come up with a lot of things.

"Did you hate me in high school?" After a while of silence, Xiaoling found another topic to relieve the embarrassment between me and her.

"Hate you?" I thought for a while, then shook my head: "I hate you a little. I feel that you are very bored. If I have nothing to do, I will go to the teacher to report. Not only I hate you, but many boys in the class hate you, and some people even say they want to find an opportunity to beat you."

"They dare!" A ray of light suddenly flashed in Xiaoling's eyes. This light belonged to the unique domineering a class monitor in high school, but it was just a flash.

"I dare not. It's so embarrassing to bully girls. My reputation is bad if it is spread." I shook my head again and looked at Xiaoling with disdain. It's only two years. Perhaps it's because of this special relationship now. When I sit together and talk about high school topics, it seems like I'm talking about the very distant past.

"Haha, actually, I liked your group of people very much at that time, Xiaoqiang, fat boy, and you." Xiaoling's words were opened, and she seemed to have returned to her memories from high school.

"Like it? The way you like us is to go to the head teacher to call our report, watch us get criticized, and then secretly enjoy yourself?" I looked at Xiaoling hatefully. I really hated her at that time, but now I feel very calm.

"I persuade you, but you don't listen, so I went to the teacher to complain. I'm all for your own good..." Xiaoling pouted, looking a little aggrieved.

"For our good, alas... I'm so touched." I replied sarcastically. Speaking of which, she seemed to have no care about other boys at that time, but always stared at us, which impressed me very deeply.

"You should be good this summer vacation, otherwise I will go to your father to sue you!" Xiaoling changed the subject and looked at me with a smirk.
Chapter completed!