Chapter 344: Good teacher who loves family (6)

The next few days, the two were very happy together, as if returning to the previous feeling.
Ji Yang has more lessons after Tuesday, and can have four lessons in more than a day.
No way, one person is in charge of five classes, while Zhang Ruowan is in charge of the class, she is only in charge of one graduation class and only teaches English in their class.
She has very few classes, including six sessions a week including evening self-study.
Ji Yang finished his lesson and walked back to his bedroom.
This is the time for school. There are many students. They come and go. He has a chemistry book in his hand. He never reads a complete solution. This chemistry book.
"Just him, just him, look fast."
"That one, the one with the short-sleeved monochrome, see?"
"Right, come over ..."
Ji Yang turned her head suddenly, the anxious girl voice stopped abruptly, and turned her head, there was a embarrassment of being caught on the spot.
"Classmate." He called.
Chen Qiuxia pretended to be dead, and pulled his hand at the same table.
I heard that her husband, Ban Ren, was very irritable and had a bad temper. He even scolded and cried. Mommy, she is dead.
"Classmate." Ji Yang called her again, pointing behind her, "Your meal card is off."
Chen Qiuxia's hurried steps stopped abruptly, turning around to see, rushing to pick it up, then ran back, flushed, lowered his head and said quickly, "Thank you."
The words didn't end, and they pulled away quickly.
The other party continued to break free, and she hurriedly said, "Hurry up, I just told you to watch you and not to watch. They were all discovered by the husband of the class.
"Classmate."
"Qiu Xia."
Two voices sounded at the same time, she abruptly stopped her steps, looked aside, her pupils shrank, her fright was not small, her hands quickly retracted, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry classmate, I ... I'm pulling the wrong person."
Just after school, people are too crowded.
"Sister Xue, you take care of yourself," said the elementary school brother, raising his glasses. "You are not shy, I am shy."
Chen Qiuxia: "..."
She is not shy of a girl. Why is this schoolboy so proud?
Looking at the figure of the younger brother leaving, and the figure of the classmate's husband leaving, Chen Qiuxia was full of black lines.
Blame her for gossip.
"Let ’s go and have a quick meal, or you will have to wait in line for a long time." The same table is a food, nothing is more important than eating.
"Ban Ren's husband is very handsome. You can see it, it's so high." This is a fact she must admit.
"Eun, hurry up, lotus root fried meat is going to be gone." The same table pulled her to run.
Ji Yang reached the bedroom and stood in front of the door, just to take out the key, and found that the door was unlocked, and pushed in.
He walked towards the kitchen, and when he had just arrived, there was an exclamation.
Zhang Ruowan held the shovel, turned off the fire, and there was a burning smell in the air.
"You're back?" She looked dumbfounded when he came in. "So fast? I thought it was eleven."
Ji Yang walked over, and the sea fish in the pot were fried and broken, and he couldn't bear to look directly. He frowned, "The bottom half is burnt."
Sure tone.
"It was supposed to be soup, but the fish seller said that it would be delicious if it was fried. With the soup, I was afraid that the fishy smell would be too heavy. I didn't move anymore, it was anxious again. "Zhang Ruowan said pitifully.
Isn't it fried like this?
He's all like this.
"You turn on a low fire, turn the pan slowly to fry, who can stand up and down?" Ji Yang took the shovel and turned over.
Good guy.
The four little fishes were linked together, so dark.
Zhang Ruowan was a bit lost. She was busy working for half a morning, and the dishes next to her were not cooked. She tried to fry the fish first, but it failed too much.
"Fried fish must be fried last, otherwise the dishes are mixed, and it takes a long time. Turn over and fry this side, and you can still eat half the noodles." Ji Yang opened the fire again, shaved the bottom of the pot a few times, and added some oil Go in.
Zhang Ruowan walked behind him, sulking his head with his forehead against his back.
"It's okay, it will be better next time." Ji Yang turned the pot in one direction and looked at the vegetables next to him. "Is this washed?"
"Ok."
"Go to change your homework, I'll fry." Ji Yang reached out to the side, took a few slices of garlic, and slapped the blade down.
"Change in a while."
"I won't take a nap?" He Yuguang glanced at her. "I said it would be okay if I come back and cook it. If you really want to cook it, next time you cook noodles, cook greens or something, I think fried eggs mustard Row."
"Did you come back from a morning class and I asked you to eat egg fried mustard? That's not pitiful." She turned her head to the side, "I'm not abusing you."
Pitiful to think about it, he cooked her a big meal, what he wanted to eat and do.
"What's so pitiful?" Ji Yang said disapprovingly. "How can there be so much attention to eating? I can also eat porridge with mustard, change the taste occasionally, go, and call you later."
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"Then I'm gone?" She stood upright, with an inquiry in her voice.
"Um." Ji Yang nodded, not hesitating to return.
"I made the seaweed soup, it's cooked, and you haven't put any salt yet. You will put a little bit later." She pointed to the pot on the side.
"it is good."
She pursed her lips and turned to the study.
She didn't dare to leave when Ji Yang was cooking a few days ago, for fear he said she knew to eat white food or be lazy.
Even if she doesn't do anything, standing by the side and not leaving will make her feel better.
But he was helpless, and would not let her guard.
Gradually, it was the same as before, no matter whether it was tired to come back to sleep, or to change homework to prepare lessons, he did not say.
She was busy with her. He took the initiative to cook, and went to cook at that time. Occasionally, she also served her supper, grieving to her, always smiling and smiling at her.
The two had a good meal and took a break. She continued to change her homework, and Ji Yang cut an apple for her.
At one o'clock she was preparing for a lunch break.
Her family took a nap alone. Ji Yang never took a nap. When she slept, he watched TV or played games or talked with his friends in the group, or else he would cope with the school's arrangements.
As soon as she went to bed, he turned off the external sound of the phone.
"Did you go to bed late last night? Would you like to sleep together for a while?" She looked at the sofa, who was sitting on it with her feet tilted.
He didn't really look like a teacher. In fact, she said that she was going to apply for the secondary education, so he came, or he was already doing other work. Whenever I think so, she feels that she is in this section. He sacrificed a lot in his relationship, and she couldn't be too willful.
He treats her well, otherwise why would he want to do so much?
Ji Yang sat straight up to her, "I won't take a nap at four o'clock and can't sleep."
"Sleep if you don't sleep enough." She pulled the quilt. "It's a bit cold. Can the air conditioner be higher?"
Ji Yang turned up three degrees, stood up, turned off the fan, walked to the bed, put the mobile phone aside, and suddenly pressed her across the quilt. "Sleeping is not sleeping, but I can hold you to sleep."
Zhang Ruowan avoided his sight, his voice was small, "I didn't mean that, but I was afraid you didn't get enough sleep."
"I mean that." Ji Yang picked her up with the quilt, then kissed her face, and a series of dense kisses fell down, "soft and fragrant."
Zhang Ruowan gently pushed him, softly, "Sleep well."
"Observe." He let go of her, burrowed into the quilt again, took her into her arms, and with a little force, she couldn't move.
Zhang Ruowan was quiet and didn't move. He looked at his deep black eyes, his face was a little stiff, and he dared to explain. "In fact, my hand is a bit uncomfortable in this posture, and I'm not pressing."
Ji Yang froze for a second, changed her posture next second, his hand was pressed by her, and she held her whole body in her arms. "What about this?"
"Your hands will be uncomfortable." She didn't want to press.
"Well, then?" He laughed, turned directly over her, and saw her tremble.
Was scared.
In fact, the two haven't lived as husband and wife for more than two months. The last time he was anxious, she rebelled a little, and he told her not to dress before he talked, and then he didn't hug her at night, which was the beginning of the cold war. .
"I will have class in a while, I will have the first class in the afternoon," she reminded softly.
He always likes to toss her till midnight. Actually, he was tired last semester, but he couldn't help it.
Ji Yang nodded and sank down again.
"That half past two." She thought he hadn't heard her, and said quickly, her voice was a little urgent. His short hair made her a little itchy, and it was kissed even more, and she could not help shrinking her neck.
As soon as he finished speaking, a low laugh came, and he rolled over and slept beside her, "I know, sleep."
Zhang Ruowan was up and down, but she was relieved and closed her eyes for a while, then fell asleep.
After a while, he turned to his side and looked at her again, reaching out to take her hand, holding both hands in the middle.
During the period Zhang Ruowan moved and did not wake up.
Two and a half.
Zhang Ruowan woke herself up and moved, looking at the overlapping hands of the two, and she turned to see Ji Yang's face.
he has slept.
The emotions in the clear beautiful eyes were surging, lying still without moving, and the other side quietly took the mobile phone and turned off the alarm clock.
She stared at him for a while, her eyes, her nose, her lips, her chin, and everything in her memory.
I thought he would marry a person with the same temperament. If he was better, he would probably specialize in academic studies, be quiet, and then pass through.
Ji Yang was the one she hadn't expected the most. Later she wanted to marry him.
Time is running out, Zhang Ruowan reluctantly pulls out his hands, looks at him in a deep sleep, leans down and kisses his thin lips. No one looks very shy, and gets up quickly. The guilty conscience looks like a thief.
I got out of bed and took his mobile phone. The screensaver was their wedding photo, but she was the only one. Her heart was filled with honey. She quickly set him an alarm clock, twisted her hands and walked out. The door was very light.
The room was quiet.
Ji Yang on the bed opened her eyes, her eyes were sober.
If you ca n’t sleep, you just ca n’t sleep.
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