She was tricked into marriage for three years, then remarried a childless, tough guy and became preg

Yang Xinyue's face darkened, and the mango in her mouth no longer tasted sweet.

"Who are you calling shameless? Who are you calling a cheater? This was a gift from Yang Xinyue's father."

Sun Qian actively protected Yang Xinyue, and she also wanted to try the fruit.

"Hmph, I saw it all. That's Shen Tang's husband, Lu Jingshen. Shen Tang has already left, but the two of them are still all lovey-dovey and acting all ambiguous," Zhao Wenjing sneered.

"Wenjing, I have no grudge against you, why are you saying such things about me? This fruit was sent over by my father through Lu Jingshen."

Yang Xinyue pursed her lips, her eyes brimming with tears.

"Your father asked Lu Jingshen to bring this over? Lu Jingshen didn't bring anything for Shen Tang, only fruit for you?"

Yang Xinyue frowned, tears welling up in her eyes.

Sun Qian shielded Yang Xinyue behind her:

"Zhao Wenjing, don't talk nonsense. Lu Jingshen doesn't like Shen Tang at all, so isn't it normal that he doesn't bring her anything?"

Zhao Wenjing sneered, "If you don't like her, why come to see her? You're clearly using seeing Shen Tang as an excuse to have an affair!"

"Zhao Wenjing, you've gone too far."

Yang Xinyue turned and ran towards the door. She couldn't let Zhao Wenjing continue talking, or her reputation would be ruined.

"Oh dear—New Moon, this fruit will spoil if we don't eat it," Sun Qian hurriedly called out.

"You eat it..." Yang Xinyue had already run out of the dormitory.

Sun Qian picked up the lunchbox and started eating heartily, while Zhao Wenjing looked at her with disdain.

Liu Ping couldn't help but swallow, wondering what the mango and pineapple tasted like.

Sun Qian finished the fruit in a flash and then ran off to chase after Yang Xinyue.

"Limp," Zhao Wenjing muttered.

Over here, Shen Tang and Zhou Nan are working on the blackboard newspaper.

Shen Tang wanted to draw a vine on a high place, so she stood on tiptoe and drew it with some difficulty.

"Stand on a stool."

A deep voice sounded from behind.

Shen Tang turned around and saw that Huo Xiuyuan had changed into a military green shirt, with the buttons fastened all the way up to his neck.

He carried a wooden stool and placed it firmly on the ground.

"Come up." He looked at Shen Tang.

Zhou Nan said softly, "I...I'll do it."

How can I ask the troupe leader to help me with the stool?

"He's strong, he can hold it steady," Shen Tang said to Zhou Nan with a smile.

Zhou Nan still felt something was amiss, but Shen Tang had already climbed up on the stool. So she stopped worrying about it and went to the other side to write on the blackboard.

Huo Xiuyuan looked up and saw Shen Tang drawing intently with her arms outstretched.

Her hem was pulled up, revealing a section of her snow-white waist. Huo Xiuyuan quickly lowered his gaze, his mind involuntarily recalling the scene in the storeroom that day.

His fingers, gripping the stool, unconsciously tightened. His gaze fell on Shen Tang's ankle, and Shen Tang took a small step forward.

"Ouch!"

She gasped in surprise and nearly lost her balance.

Huo Xiuyuan raised one hand and supported her soft waist, feeling the delicate touch of her skin.

Once Shen Tang had regained her footing, he quickly let go of her hand.

"Thank you," Shen Tang breathed a sigh of relief, "I almost missed a step."

Shen Tang turned around and her gaze fell on Huo Xiuyuan's earlobe.

Hmm? Why are this man's ears red again?

She narrowed her eyes, not daring to meet her gaze, wondering what she was thinking.

"Commander Huo—" Shen Tang smiled and bent down.

Huo Xiuyuan raised his eyes, his gaze cold and deep, instantly penetrating Shen Tang's heart.

Shen Tang's heart was pounding wildly. Holy crap, the male fox has struck again.

Who wouldn't be captivated by those eyes?

Shen Tang's lips lightly brushed against his ear, her voice barely audible:

"Commander Huo, you look so tempting~"

Huo Xiuyuan's large hand gripped her ankle tightly, his voice cold and deep:

"Stand still."

Shen Tang turned around, her ears burning. She gently pursed her lips and drew a small red heart on the blackboard.

Huo Xiuyuan looked up at the red heart hidden among the green leaves, and his Adam's apple bobbed involuntarily.

"Hmph, look at Huo Xiuyuan, he even helped Shen Tang with her chair, but I've never seen him smile at anyone else."

Under a large tree in the distance, Sun Qian looked at Shen Tang coldly and said.

Yang Xinyue's gaze fell on Shen Tang, filled with resentment.

It's not a good thing; it hooks this and that.

"However, I heard that Commander Huo was injured," Sun Qian lowered her voice, "and is impotent. Marrying him would be like living a life of widowhood."

Sun Qian chuckled softly.

"Your Lu Jingshen is still the best. He's gentle and refined, and devoted to you."

Yang Xinyue blushed slightly upon hearing Sun Qian's words.

Remembering that Lu Jingshen was coming to see her that night, she tugged at Sun Qian's sleeve and whispered a few words in her ear.

Sun Qian turned around abruptly, her eyes widening in shock.

"real?"

Sun Qian looked to both sides and said, "Don't worry, I'll cover for you."

Sun Qian laughed and said, "I knew Lu Jingshen would do anything for you, right?"

Yang Xinyue smiled sweetly, thinking about seeing Lu Jingshen that evening.

A smile also appeared on Sun Qian's lips.

If Yang Xinyue gets together with Lu Jingshen, she will abandon Shen Tang, and she can not only get revenge on Shen Tang.

Moreover, Yang Xinyue's parents do not like Lu Jingshen. When she marries Yang Chaoyang, the power to manage the family will definitely be handed over to her.

The two sat under the tree, appearing to be close sisters, but each harbored their own thoughts.

Shen Tang and Zhou Nan used their lunch break to draw the blackboard bulletin.

The afternoon classes were rather dull academic subjects, but Ge Aihua lectured with great enthusiasm.

Zhao Wenjing was drowsy, and the others were like ducks listening to thunder—they couldn't understand a word.

Zhou Nan was the only one who took notes diligently, while Shen Tang scribbled carelessly in her notebook, writing down sentences here and there.

Sun Qian bit the pen but couldn't write a single word. She tilted her head to look at Yang Xinyue and whispered:

"New Moon, you write so well, let me borrow it to take a look."

Yang Xinyue listened attentively to the lesson and ignored her.

"Alright. The next half of the lesson is about national defense and security. Please welcome Commander Huo to give the lecture."

The previously lifeless classroom immediately came alive, and everyone started clapping.

Huo Xiuyuan walked in from the doorway, wearing a black shirt, black trousers, and a pair of gleaming leather shoes.

Shen Tang's eyes lit up; today's male god was abstinent and celibate.

With a serious expression, Huo Xiuyuan wrote the four characters "National Defense Security" on the blackboard.

He said in a deep voice, "Don't think that national defense and security are far away from us; they are all around us..."

Shen Tang looked at him with a smile on her lips. With such a handsome face, who could concentrate on the lesson?

"Shen Tang, you tell us."

Huo Xiuyuan suddenly called out Shen Tang's name.

Shen Tang was startled. That bastard, launching a surprise attack?

What's the problem? She didn't hear it at all.

How come I'm still getting called on in class even though I've already transmigrated into a book?

"I ask you—why has our army long adhered to the 'policy of preferential treatment for prisoners of war'?" Huo Xiuyuan repeated.

Shen Tang frowned and slowly stood up.

This question seems familiar.

Sun Qian's face showed a mocking smile, waiting to see the joke.

Yang Xinyue looked at her with a calm expression, but in her heart she was preparing her answer, ready to crush her in the moment.