I am a Good Man book 2 (MTL Novel)

Chapter 344 A Good Teacher Who Loves Family (6)

  In the next few days, the two got along very happily, as if returning to the previous feeling.

Ji Yang has many classes after Tuesday, and there are four classes in more than one day.

There is no way, one person is in charge of five classes, and Zhang Ruowan is the class leader, so she is only in charge of one graduating class, and only teaches their English.

She has few classes, only six classes a week including evening self-study.

Ji Yang finished his class today and walked back to the dormitory.

At this time, it was school time. There were many students coming and going. He held a chemistry book in his hand. this chemistry book.

"Just him, just him, look fast."

"That one, the one with the monochrome short sleeves, see?"

"On the right, it's coming..."

Ji Yang turned his head suddenly, the anxious one The girl's voice stopped abruptly, and she turned her head, feeling the embarrassment of being caught on the spot.

"Student." He called out.

Chen Qiuxia pretended to be dead, and took the hand at the same table to withdraw quickly.

I heard that Ban Ren's husband is not easy to mess with and has a bad temper.

"Classmate." Ji Yang called her again and pointed behind her, "Your meal card is lost."

Chen Qiuxia stopped hurriedly leaving, turned to look, hurried to pick it up, then ran back, holding back Blushing, he lowered his head and said quickly, "Thank you, teacher."

Before he finished speaking, he pulled the people around him and hurried away.

The other party kept breaking free, and she hurriedly said, "Come on, I just told you to see if you didn't, but Banren's husband found out. It's a shame."

"Classmate."

"Qiuxia."

Two voices sounded at the same time, she stopped her footsteps abruptly, looked to the side, her pupils shrank, she was shocked, and her hand quickly retracted, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry classmate, I... I pulled the wrong person."

Just after school, people Too crowded.

"Senior sister, you are self-respecting." The younger brother raised his glasses and said, "You are not shy, I am shy."

Chen Qiuxia: "..."

She is not shy even a girl, why is this junior so arrogant?

Looking at the figure of the younger brother leaving, and the figure of Ban Ren's husband leaving, Chen Qiuxia was covered in black lines.

Blame her for being so gossipy.

"Let's go, hurry up and grab a meal, otherwise you'll have to queue for a long time." The same table is a foodie, and nothing is more important than eating.

"Ban Ren's husband is very handsome. Did you see that? He's very tall." This is a fact that she must admit.

"En, hurry up, the fried pork with lotus roots is about to run out." The same table pulled her and ran.

When Ji Yang arrived at the bedroom, he stood in front of the door and was about to take out the key, but found that the door was unlocked and pushed it open.

He walked to the kitchen, and as soon as he got there, there was an exclamation from inside.

Zhang Ruowan held the shovel and turned off the fire in a hurry, the air was filled with a burning smell.

"You're back?" She looked embarrassed when she saw him come in, "So soon? I thought it was only eleven o'clock."

Ji Yang walked over, the fish in the pot was fried to pieces, and he couldn't bear to look directly at him. Frowning his brows, "The bottom half is burnt." A

certain tone.

"Originally I was going to make soup, but the fish seller said that it would be delicious to fry it, and I was afraid that the soup would be too fishy, ​​so I had to fry it. I was afraid that it would burn and I would often turn it over and break it. I didn't move any further, and it got burnt again." Zhang Ruowan said pitifully.

Isn't it fried like this?

He is like that.

"You turn on a small fire, turn the pot to fry slowly, who can stand it over and over?" Ji Yang took the shovel and turned it over with his hands.

good guy.

The four small fish are connected together, and it is too dark.

Zhang Ruowan was a little lost. She was busy for half the morning, and the dishes next to her were not cooked. She thought of frying the fish first, but it was a failure.

"Fry the fish at the end, otherwise the dish will be mixed with flavor, and it will take a long time. Flip over and fry this side, and you can still eat half of the side." Ji Yang restarted the fire, scraped the bottom of the pot a few times, and added a little oil go in.

Zhang Ruowan walked behind him and pressed his forehead against his back in dejection.

"It's okay, it'll be better next time." Ji Yang turned the pot in one direction and looked at the dishes next to him, "Have these been washed?"

"Well."

"Go and change your homework, I'll fry it." Ji Yang Reaching out to the side, he took a few pieces of garlic and slapped the blade down, breaking it.

"I'll change it in a while."

"Aren't you going to take a nap for a while?" He glanced at her out of the corner of his eye, "I said it's fine if I come back and cook again. If you really want to cook, next time you cook noodles, vegetables or something, I think fried mustard with eggs is fine."

"I'll let you eat fried mustard with eggs when you come back from a morning class? That's not pathetic." She turned her head to the side, "I'm not abusing you.

" It was pitiful to think that he would cook her a big meal and do whatever he wanted.

"What's so pitiful?" Ji Yang disagreed, "How can you be so particular about what you eat? I can also eat porridge with mustard greens, and occasionally change the taste. Go, I'll call you later."

"Then I'll go?" She stood He straightened his body, and there was a tone of inquiry in his tone.

"Yeah." Ji Yang nodded without hesitation.

"I made seaweed soup, and it's ready. I haven't added salt yet. You'll add a little later." She pointed to the pot on the side.

"it is good."

She pursed her lips and smiled, turned and went to the study.

A few days ago, Ji Yang was cooking and she didn't dare to leave, for fear that he would say that she would eat free food or be lazy.

Even if she doesn't do anything, just standing by and not leaving will make her feel more at ease.

However, he was very helpless and did not let her guard.

Gradually, it was the same as before. Whether it was to go back to sleep when tired, or to change homework and prepare lessons, he didn't say anything.

She was busy with her work, and he took the initiative to take the responsibility of cooking, cooking when it was time, and occasionally making late-night snacks for her. He worked hard and never complained.

The two had a good meal and rested for a while. She went on to change some homework, and Ji Yang cut an apple for her.

At one o'clock she was going to take her lunch break.

She is the only one in their family who takes naps. Ji Yang never takes naps. When she sleeps, he watches TV, plays games or chats in groups of friends, or just to deal with school arrangements.

As soon as she went to bed, he turned off the loudspeaker on the phone.

"Did you go to bed late last night? Would you like to sleep together for a while?" She looked at the sofa, where he was sitting with his legs crossed.

He really didn't look like a teacher at all. In fact, she said that she was going to apply for the middle school teaching, so he came too, otherwise he was already doing other work. Every time she thought about it, she felt that in this paragraph He sacrificed a lot in his relationship, and she couldn't be too willful.

He was very good to her, otherwise why would he be willing to do so much? Ji

Yang sat up and looked at her, "I don't take a nap at four o'clock, I can't sleep."

"If I don't get enough sleep, my head hurts." She pulled the quilt.

Turn it up three degrees, stand up, turn off the fan, walk to the bed, put the phone aside, and put the quilt on top of her, "I don't want to sleep, but I can hold you and let you sleep."

Zhang Ruowan avoided his gaze and said in a small voice, "I didn't mean that, I'm just afraid that you won't get enough sleep."

"I mean that." Ji Yang picked her up with the quilt, and kissed her on the side of the face. The dense kisses fell, "It's soft and fragrant."

Zhang Ruowan gently pushed him and said softly, "Sleep well.

" Take it into her arms, and with a little force, she won't be able to move.

Zhang Ruowan was quiet and didn't move. Looking at his deep black eyes, the smile on his face was a little stiff, and he mustered up the courage to explain, "Actually, my hand is a little uncomfortable in this posture, it's pressing, it's not pretending.

" Yang was stunned for a moment, then changed her position in the next second, his hand was pressed by her, and he held her whole in his arms, "So?"

"Your hand will be uncomfortable." She was not willing to press .

"Is that so?" He laughed, turned over and pressed him directly on top of her, trembling when he saw her.

Terrified.

In fact, the two have not lived as husband and wife for more than two months. The last time he was in a hurry, she resisted a little, and he told her not to pretend before speaking, and then he didn't hug her at night, which was also the beginning of that cold war.