Mary Sue dressed as a stepmother, and created a flying master for the whole family
The most noble princess of ancient Mary Suven, Li Angelina A...... (10,000 words omitted here) After the explosion of the planet where Zhao lives, he is systematically brought into a wealthy novel.
became the canary raised by the boss and the stepmother of the school grass stepson.
What a joke, it is impossible for a noble princess to bow her noble head!
The crown will fall!
But thinking of the current situation and the scattered fragments of the original owner's memories in her mind, she decided-
It is better to put the crown in her pocket first and understand the world first.
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On the first day of dressing, as soon as Li Zhao accepted this identity, he was called to school by his stepson's homeroom teacher.
Passing by the alley next to the school, I happened to bump into a few teenagers fighting in the alley, picking quarrels and provoking trouble.
With a Mary Sue heart full of justice, Li Zhao rushed forward without hesitation.
"Boy, draw your sword!"
Stepson: "?? And
then!
A group of people all entered the bureau with honor.
Facing the policeman's smiling and blushing gaze, Li Zhao squatted by the wall with his head in his hands, looking at the young man who was squatting three meters away from her with his head in his hands gloomy, and learned from the police that this teenager who had just been thrown to the ground by one of her over-the-shoulders was
her stepson.
The boy squatted against a wall three meters away from her with his head in his hands on a gloomy face.
Li Zhao looked innocent: "I am a righteous and courageous person." Stepson
: "..."
Just as she was about to explain something, the voice of the system suddenly sounded in her head.
[Dangdang, dang! It's Q&A time - how much time does it take for Mr. Ba to get to the police station?].
Looking at the four options given, Li Zhao chose without hesitation -
3 seconds.
The next second, the driver suddenly turned his head and said to the boss who had just gotten into the car: "Do you like racing?"
Ying Huai preface: "?
Three seconds later, Mr. Ba's car rolled up dust and appeared at the door of the police station.
The boss trembled his legs, and his face was still cold.
“... It's a good drive, don't open it next time. ”