I am a Good Man book 2 (MTL Novel)

Chapter 361 A Good Teacher Who Loves Family (23)

 Xiaoji has been widely concerned by the whole family since he was born, and even Wei Dong upstairs is fond of him.

Zhang Ruowan continued to tutor Wei Dong after giving birth to a child and confinement. He was watching Xiaoji grow up slowly.

Over the past year, his progress has not been bad. He studied hard every vacation and could hear him reading English aloud when he woke up early.

Wei Daguang secretly told Ji Yang that he only hoped that Wei Dong could hook up to the last-tier undergraduate program, spend a little money and spend some money, and he could get a bachelor's degree anyway.

Wei Dong came to Ji's house and played with Xiao Ji's classmates in addition to studying.

When Xiaoji is naughty, he crawls all over the house when he knows how to crawl, and walks all over the house when he can walk.

Twice here, flip twice there, if you let him grab the paper, sit down and finish drawing one by one.

When he was playing, he wanted to run around freely, and when he saw someone in his spare time, he shouted for someone to hug him, wherever he went.

Ji Yang and Zhang Ruowan would not be accustomed to him, and sometimes they would deliberately treat his bad temper and educate him.

Even though he can't speak yet, he's smart.

When Wei Dong was there, he acted coquettishly and asked him to hug him, climbed to his side, then hugged Wei Dong's thigh, pointed his finger outside the door, and babbled.

to go out and play.

Wei Dong basically agreed to him. He walked around the campus with his arms, and went to the supermarket to buy him candy and toys secretly. He was almost obedient.

His family is deserted and impersonal, but Ji's family makes him feel warm. He really cares about classmate Xiao Ji as his younger brother.

No, classmate Xiao Ji was clamoring to buy a toy gun again, and Wei Dong bought it for him too. Zhang Ruowan opened the door and saw him grinning, holding the gun and looking at his mother proudly.

"You always bully brother." Zhang Ruowan carried him over and looked at Wei Dong, "I'll give you the money, don't be so used to him next time."

"No, I bought it for him voluntarily." Wei Dong hurried Refuse.

Classmate Xiaoji is very good and sticks to him. He has a feeling that he is needed and will be greatly satisfied in his heart. She likes this younger brother very much.

During this period of time, he has settled a lot, and his mind is on learning, and the whole person seems to be a lot more stable.

"Come in and sit." Zhang Ruowan didn't force it to him in the end, leaving Wei Dong to eat at home, and the other party continued to play with Xiao Ji in the living room.

"Puff puff..." Xiao Ji was sitting on the ground, holding the plastic gun with both hands, with a battery in it, and making a sound, his eyes lit up.

Wei Dong sat with him on the ground.

Classmate Xiaoji kept pressing the gun, climbed up in front of him and pressed it for him, and asked Wei Dong to press it.

"Brother doesn't play, you play." Wei Dong took out a tissue to wipe his saliva. Since he brought Xiao Ji, he has become more attentive.

The cuteness of the child is quite healing, and people can't wait to hold all the beautiful things in front of him.

Xiaoji didn't do it, he took Wei Dong's hand and was about to press the pistol. He didn't know what he was muttering. He lowered his head, drooling while talking, holding his head up and looking serious.

Wei Dong reached out and touched his head, his short soft hair was full of tenderness, and he didn't have the shadow of the sullen and hostile boy at the beginning.

"Um...uh..." Classmate Xiao Ji was still pulling his hand, looking at him with big round eyes, "Pot, pot..."

Hearing this, Wei Dong froze all over, his hand stopped, staring at him Looking at Xiao Ji, "What did He He just say?"

Xiao Ji's name is Ji He.

"Guoguo." Xiaoji said to himself, with his head down and fiddling with his gun. My brother really hates it and doesn't play with his gun.

He played well himself.

After confirming that he was calling himself, Wei Dong was ecstatic, feeling that a beam of light suddenly caught his world.

Incredibly warm.

"Hehe spoke?" Zhang Ruowan seemed to have heard it too, looking at Wei Dong, whose mouth was quietly raised with joy, she walked over with a smile, squatted down to look at classmate Xiaoji, and touched her son's head, "You call first It's my brother, it seems that my brother didn't hurt you in vain."

"Guoguo." Xiaoji threw the toy gun into Wei Dong's words again, and then crawled into his arms.

When it comes to haunting people, who can compare to this little elf ghost?

When Ji Yang came back, he knew the news that classmate Xiao Ji could talk, and hugged him on the bed with anticipation in his eyes, "Call Dad."

He also planned to take care of him when he grew up. Watching him grow up, I used to think that children were the loudest and loudest, but now I feel that their children are little angels.

Classmate Xiaoji stared at him with big cute eyes, but said nothing.

"Call Dad." He said it again, then slowed his voice and gently taught him, "Dad-Dad-"

Little Ji was unmoved, holding up his toy gun, pressed the switch, and the mechanical voice was heard The room sounded, "Okoman Superman..."

Ji Yang took his gun and took the trouble to say, "Hehe, call me Dad."

Xiao Ji looked at the gun that was snatched by his father, frowned and shook his head. on his head.

"Then your name is mom, mom--mum-"

"Mama..." Classmate Xiaoji spoke up and told him seriously.

"It's great, it's called Dad now." Ji Yang smiled, feeling very hopeful, and continued to teach him.

"Mom." Xiaoji said again.

"No, it's called Dad." Ji Yang held onto his small shoulders and looked into his small eyes, "Dad—Dad—"

"Well." Xiao Ji's classmate nodded stubbornly.

"My name is Dad."

"Yeah." He nodded again.

Ji Yang: "..."

Zhang Ruowan happened to be standing by the side to observe, she couldn't help laughing out loud. As soon as she came over, Xiao Ji threw away her gun and crawled over, muttering, "Mama...Mama..."

"Kiss mom." Zhang Ruowan hugged Xiangxiang's soft son, bowed her head and kissed her. The other party smiled and kissed her on the cheek.

Mother and son were about to go to bed when they saw Ji Yang, whose eyes were full of sorrow, and was very hurt.

I even called my brother, but not my father.

"It hurts for nothing. It hurts for nothing." Ji Yang pulled the quilt to sleep, his tone lost.

Classmate Xiao Ji still didn't understand, Zhang Ruowan put him on the bed, and he quickly crawled into the bed, asking for his mother.

Zhang Ruowan pointed at Ji Yang, who was sleeping on his side, Xiao Ji looked at it, climbed over to him, and lay on top of him again.

"Call Dad." Zhang Ruowan taught him softly.

Classmate Xiao Ji just didn't say anything. He knew that Ji Yang was unhappy, so he sat on top of him and leaned over to hug him, but he didn't speak.

"Dad-Dad-, will He He say it?" Zhang Ruowan continued to ask softly.

"Hmm..." Xiaoji babbled, she was tired from playing with Wei Dong today, she closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Zhang Ruowan was helpless and pulled the quilt to lie down, "Take your time, the child will cry."

Ji Yang stretched out his arms to hug classmate Xiao Ji, acquiescing to her words.

She couldn't help it, thinking that when Ji Yang was away tomorrow, she would teach her children more, and maybe she could give him a surprise when she came back.

With this thought in mind, Zhang Ruowan also fell asleep.

the next day.

Today is the weekend, the family slept a little later than usual, and would go back to Zhang's house after getting up. The two old people missed their children more.

Classmate Xiaoji woke up the earliest. He sat up and looked at his parents who were sleeping, and crawled to Zhang Ruowan's side first.

After having a child, Zhang Ruowan was much more sensitive, she woke up soon, and held classmate Xiao Ji in her arms.

"Mom get up and pour some water for you."

Classmate Xiao Ji looked at Ji Yang, and she made a booing gesture, "Don't wake Daddy, we'll call Daddy later."

It's still early.

Classmate Xiao Ji sat on the bed and watched her mother get up and pour water for him. She thought her son would sit and wait obediently, but as soon as she turned around, the other party crawled towards Ji Yang.

"Crack." The

little paw pressed on Ji Yang's chest and rode on him again.

Ji Yang didn't wake up, and he was holding him for the first time in a daze to prevent him from falling.

"Don't make trouble with Dad." Zhang Ruowan said when she saw it.

"Baba." Xiao Ji sat on top of Ji Yang, looked at his face, and shouted, "Baba!"

Ji Yang opened his eyes suddenly, feeling a lot of energy.

Half surprised and half delighted.

"Hehe called you." Zhang Ruowan came over with water, with a smile in his eyes, not much less excited than Ji Yang.

"Call again." Ji Yang coaxed him, "What was your name just now?" When

Xiao Ji saw that he was awake, he got off him, crawled towards Zhang Ruowan, took the bottle given by his mother and started drinking water.

No matter how the two of them coax, he just doesn't scream. The little guy gets angry after talking too much, and even if he doesn't agree, he will cry for you to see.

For this reason, Ji Yang was also happy for several days, holding on to him and not letting go.

Zhang Ruowan was also very relieved to see the interaction between the father and son, and a stone in his heart could be considered to have fallen to the ground.

Ji Yang really loves this child and loves their child.

It's a blood tie, a heartfelt love.

When classmate Xiao Ji was two years old, he ran all over the campus. How could Ji Yang and Zhang Ruowan have the energy to run with him, they were really naughty.

It takes an hour or two to feed a meal.

Rao is Zhang Ruowan with such a good temper, and he was also angry with him several times.

But Wei Dong was extremely tolerant of him. When he was free, he followed Xiao Ji with a rice bowl and fed him one bite at a time. He was very patient for two or three hours.

Chen Qiuxia and the others can still see it when they come to the school occasionally. Wei Dong is often followed by a little guy, standing downstairs in the classroom and shouting loudly, with a milky voice.

"Brother!"

"Brother is here."

When Wei Dong came, he stretched out his hand to feed him, he ran back, his little head was still shaking, "No no no, no, don't eat."

This little baby has a lot of food. People like it, and the students of Ji Yang and Zhang Ruowan come to tease from time to time.

Zhang Ruowan has a good temper and is gentle with the students, but Ji Yang is not. He is a little more casual as the head teacher and doesn't care too much, but there is not much to care about. Many students look at Xiao Ji and pinch his face. , pretending to be fierce, "Go back and tell your father not to arrange so much homework, and don't punish us for running."

"Otherwise we will beat you next time we see you."

"Hit you!" In the past, a small hand hit the teenager's thigh, "Hit!" The

child had no strength, and was just joking. He was still laughing, revealing a few small deciduous teeth.

This move made the audience laugh.

"As expected of Ban Ren's son." They squatted down and looked at classmate Xiaoji, who was wearing a white top, black pants, and a hat, looking at the big brothers and sisters.

"Hehe, eat." Wei Dong went over and fed him a mouthful of rice.

Classmate Xiaoji opened his mouth wide, ate it, and then spit out the rice juice, which was very bad.

"Hehe." Wei Dong frowned and accentuated his voice.

Seeing this, Xiaoji chewed twice, swallowed it, and hid in Wei Dong's arms to hug him and let the other side hug him.

Wei Dong always followed him, squatted down and hugged him with one hand and got up again.

"It's kind of observant." Xi Yang smiled and reached out to touch his nose, his little face very tender.

"Don't touch." Xiaoji looked at him with puffed cheeks, "Don't touch hehe." His

behavior was too cute, and everyone was amused.

Chen Qiuxia accompanies him to play catch and hide. The so-called transfer is to hide behind him so that he can't see it, and then appear at once, Xiaoji smiles.

Ji Yang didn't punish them less often, but now he teased his son to take revenge, and for a long time, there were people who took time out to play with Xiao Ji's classmates.

Xiaoji's classmate is cute, she looks like Zhang Ruowan when she's An An and steady, she is very liked by girls.

He is also very arrogant and very observant.

As long as Wei Dong took him out, he would be coquettish and let him carry him back after dinner, and he would not let go when he got home.

When he opened his mouth, his brother called out, and the soft and soft voice made people willing to follow him.

As the college entrance examination approached, Wei Dong made time to play with him.

During the college entrance examination, Wei Dong was a dark horse. When Ji Yang assessed his score, he felt that the double first-class was good enough, but his major was a little off.

As a result, the results of the college entrance examination came out, and the score line was directly higher by more than 40 points.

Wei Daguang laughed so hard that he would talk to everyone. He even held sixty tables to celebrate, and invited his relatives and friends over and over again to make a good show.

Not only did he do well in the test, but many students in Ji Yang's class performed exceptionally well, and more than a dozen were admitted to key national universities.

The average score is the highest, and the top three in the total score are all in his class.

At a young age, he immediately became a key teacher. The principal praised him again and again, and somehow his reputation spread.

Inexplicably, he became a famous teacher.

A lot of bonuses were distributed, but troubles also followed. The principal named him again and asked him to take over the first year of high school.

As long as the class is on duty, only one class is taught.

Of course Ji Yang didn't do it. He was eager to leave his post. No matter how hard the job was, he had to take care of everything.

"Your teacher Zhang has a lot of classes. It's really hard for you to be in the class. The task on her shoulders must be lighter." The principal pointed.

Ji Yang was silent.

"This time, the top three in the province are not in our school, and fewer and fewer people go to the national key points. Teacher Ji, I am also worried."

"If this continues, it will also affect the source of students and the entire school..."

The principal began complain.

What else can I do?

Promise.

Zhang Ruowan was transferred to teach in junior high school and only taught two classes. When Xiao Ji was three years old, she became pregnant again.

In the same year, they gave birth to a daughter. The Zhang family was the happiest. If they could have three children, Zhang Ruowan would have to give birth to another one.

They were old women, and Zhang Ruowan was the only one after all these years. They were afraid of loneliness and wanted to be popular in the family.

Wei Dong took care of the two children of Ji's family the most. He took the college entrance examination and chose the southernmost university. He was more than 2,000 kilometers away from home and only came back during the winter and summer vacations.

When I came back, I used to bring gifts for classmate Xiao Ji, but now I also bring gifts to Xin Xin, just like a little dad.

Holding Ji Xin in one hand, and holding Xiao Ji with the other to go to the supermarket.

Like a big brother, more and more mature and steady.

When he graduated from college, Wei Daguang and his wife were officially divorced, and the two had their own ways. This long-term unsustainable marriage had come to an end, and no one was bound anymore.