"Ring ring ring."
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"Send the composition first. This time the one with the highest score is Xi Yang. The sentences in the whole article are very smooth, the center is also very clear, and there are classic sentence patterns."
"Open the composition text. Many students made mistakes in the same place. Let's briefly talk about it."
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"This is the topic for next week. Next, please take out the exercises and turn to page ninety-seven. Let's add a knowledge point."
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Zhang Ruowan was standing on the stage, and her lecture voice was also soft and soft. Usually no one spoke, and she could hear it quite clearly, but today she didn't know what was going on, and there was a lot of noise down there.
"Look at the second question." After she finished speaking, she looked to the back and said nothing.
The little guy who was talking quickly got down again, erected the textbook, and the scumbag who was secretly playing with the phone realized that the atmosphere was not right, and quickly hid the phone.
The school does not allow mobile phones to go to school, and they have to go through inspections when they return to school, but there are always some supernatural geniuses who can use various means to escape.
"What's the meaning of the first word?" She turned her gaze back to the practice questions, and said softly, "I forgot to wear a loudspeaker today, and the students behind me won't be able to hear me if I quarrel."
"You have to remember this sentence pattern, often test."
Come on.
They shut up obediently.
In the remaining half an hour, she handed out a test paper, "There are only fill-in-the-blank questions, and there is another one, which is about our review summary of last week. Everyone, please do it and hand it in after class. We will talk about it in class tomorrow."
Eight ten, get out of class is over.
Zhang Ruowan seldom procrastinates, when the bell rang, she walked to the side, "The students below pass up the test papers."
She put away the test paper, read it around, tidied it up, and said, "get out of class is over."
"goodbye teacher."
"goodbye students."
In the evening, there are four late classes, and the get out of class is officially over at 10:30. Because it is a graduation class, it is allowed to study until 12:00.
The lights in the classroom are on until twelve o'clock every day, in every class.
Zhang Ruowan went to the office next door after the second class, sat down to prepare a class, and then sorted out the materials.
Time flies, and all four classes are over.
She looked at the stack of test papers next to her, which had been collected this week, and she took it over to open one, and pulled out a red pen.
"Ms. Zhang, are you staying here again to correct the test papers?" The female teacher next door came in and began to pack her things.
"Yeah." Zhang Ruowan smiled, "I have to talk about it in class tomorrow."
"It's so late every day, your teacher Ji won't have any objections?" The other party teased her, "I will change it when I go back, and there are still people talking."
"It's quiet here." Zhang Ruowan lowered her eyes and found an excuse.
People around her still have the same impression of her and Ji Yang as half a year ago, even Zhang's father and Zhang's mother.
She seldom complains about things with others. Except for a best friend, no one knows their current situation.
"Then I'm going first, I have to go back."
"Be careful on the road."
"You go back early, too." The female teacher looked at her with a smile, pointing out something.
Zhang Ruowan's hand holding the pen tightened. In the past, she would walk to the class, and she would leave when the students had nothing to do.
Because Ji Yang was at home, she wanted to stay with him, even if they stayed together quietly, it would be very happy. Later, he either slept or looked at his mobile phone, rarely talked to her, and didn't answer her questions very much, so the enthusiasm was not high.
That kind of atmosphere made it uncomfortable for her to go back, so she just finished correcting her homework here, and then he fell asleep when she went back, which was fine.
She took out the prepared answer and started to change it.
After changing two sheets, she couldn't calm down, and the picture of the two of them getting along with each other today always popped up in her mind. After sitting for more than ten minutes, she couldn't help it, picked up the test paper and walked out.
Walking through the classroom, slow down.
Xu Shi had just returned to school, and many people had no intention of studying. There were only four people in the classroom, and they were immersed in their studies.
She walked quietly and went downstairs.
"Stop learning, you haven't eaten yet, let's have dinner together."
"Don't make trouble, I'm reviewing."
When Chen Qiuxia came back from the toilet, she directly embraced her deskmate, and said, "I invite you, let's go."
"Wait a minute." After the other party finished speaking, he lifted the chair of the classmate in front of him, "Xueshen, should this question be in the past tense or the ongoing tense? Volume 2, seventeen questions."
"I haven't done it yet, ask Ban Ren." The other party is obsessed with his comic book, extremely serious.
Some people have to study hard to get some grades, while some people just listen to it in class and do two exercises, and they still get close to full marks in the exam.
No matter how tense the study atmosphere is and how close the exam time is, this kind of people are still not in a hurry. Comics and games are their lovers.
When it comes to learning, sometimes people really can't compare their IQ.
"Do it tomorrow." Chen Qiuxia urged.
"No, I can't sleep tonight, I'll ask the class leader."
"Ban Ren is next door, let's go."
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"Hey, isn't Ban Ren here?"
"Impossible, it's only 10:30, and Ban Ren has to change the test papers, he must be here, have you gone to the bathroom?"
"Then I'll wait."
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"Ban Ren is really not here."
"..."
"She's been really weird lately."
"But if I didn't show it, I must be very unhappy. I won't get married in the future. Men are scum and scum, and they will die badly."
"What are you talking about?" The student god in front turned around, raised his glasses slightly, glanced up and down at Chen Qiuxia, and said disdainfully, "You women are full of things, you are a playwright and daydream all day long, of course, I'm not talking about Ban Ren."
"Want to be scolded? The god of death."
A quarrel started in the classroom. To be precise, it was Chen Qiuxia's unilateral quarrel. After all, it is difficult for a boy to win a fight with a girl.
that night.
A group of girls in the girls' dormitory of the class also had a lively discussion, and Zhang Ruowan's abnormality today deduced that her marriage was unlucky.
Why are marriages unhappy
Because my husband has no money.
Why no money
Lazy and irresponsible, and still doesn't love her.
"Even such a good person as Ban Ren can't marry well. Let's be nuns in the future? Why marry and get angry?"
"Hmph, I've made up my mind. If I really marry, I have to agree with Dink."
"Ban Ren is really pitiful. If you feel that you have a good temper, you will be bullied even more. Ban Ren is too gentle. Alas, it's better to be fierce."
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A group of young children are still talking about their views on marriage and their requirements for their future partners.
It sounds childish and a little funny, but it is also impulsive and immature at this age.
Faculty building.
Zhang Ruowan opened the door with the key, and the living room was quiet with the light on.
She was puzzled and a little disappointed. She went to bed so early
Walking in, the bedroom door was opened.
Ji Yang came out, yawned, looked at her and asked, "I cooked noodles for you, it's on the table, come back so early today?"
"Well, there are no students here, and there is nothing to do." She never lied, and said it a little nervously.
Ji Yang nodded and pointed to the table, "Let's finish eating first, and go to bed after eating."
"I still have to correct the test paper. I will talk about it tomorrow." After she finished speaking, she hurriedly said, "There is no red pen in the office, so I will come back."
As soon as he finished speaking, his face turned red suddenly, and he was a little embarrassed, "The other teachers are not here, so I didn't take it."
Ji Yang almost didn't laugh out loud, if it was exposed, the little woman would feel very embarrassed, so she nodded, "Then you eat first, give me the test paper, do you have the answer?"
"I'll..."
"Are you going to change it later?" Ji Yang interrupted, reached for the test paper, and went to the study.
Zhang Ruowan stood where she was, and went to the kitchen after a while, looking at the cooked noodles, which contained minced vegetables and fried eggs, which looked very rich.
She has always been thin, and Ji Yang said he wanted to put on weight for her. She had gained a few kilos, but when she went to weigh her some time ago, she was even thinner than before she was not with him.
Instead of sitting down to eat, she mustered up the courage to bring it to the study and sat next to him.
It was like this when they first got married.
"AABCA, BACBA, DDDAB..." He glanced at the answer, read it silently, glanced at the fill-in-the-blank questions and memorized them all, took out the red pen, spread out the test paper, glanced at it, and began to tick and cross quickly. .
Soon, one test paper was put aside, and the next one started.
Zhang Ruowan was sipping noodles next to him, it was still her favorite taste, and the people around her were also her favorite appearance.
She eats quietly, much like her temper.
"Heh." Ji Yang suddenly made a voice, the corners of his mouth suddenly curled up, and looked at the test paper, "This kid is really lucky."
"Huh?" Zhang Ruowan looked over with confusion in her cool bright eyes.
Ji Yang raised the test paper slightly, shook his head and clicked his tongue, "Thirty-six multiple-choice questions, he managed to avoid all the correct answers."
Zhang Ruowan paused with her hands, and looked at the name, feeling helpless.
"Filling in the blanks is also a blank, and it won't be right if you write it, zero points." Ji Yang started directly.
"Hey." Zhang Ruowan spoke out to stop it, but it was too late, he simply swiped three big crosses.
Ji Yang looked at her sideways, and she restrained her expression, "It's nothing, I can't finish eating."
"Don't eat if you can't finish it, drink some soup." He took another test paper, got it right for a few seconds, and moved on to the next one, very fast.
She had to correct the test paper for more than an hour, and Ji Yang helped her correct it in half an hour, closed his pen and put it down.
"Go wash up." Ji Yang took the bowl and stood up, looked at the alarm clock, "It's 11:30, go to bed, you have to get up early tomorrow."
The bowl on the table was taken away, Zhang Ruowan's first reaction was to snatch it back, and the words were a little anxious, "I'll just wash it."
If it was when she was just married, she wouldn't mind at all, she would go to wash up after him, and the two of them would go to bed early, but he has been very intolerant of her recently, and she dare not let him do more.
It was also because he was afraid that he would be dissatisfied with her, saying that he would only order him around, without any virtuousness of a woman.
"You go wash up." Ji Yang didn't give her the bowl, turned around and walked out.
"Then I'll get up tomorrow and make you breakfast. I don't have class in the afternoon tomorrow, so I'll cook." She said to his back.
Then she sweeps and mops the floor.
Ji Yang didn't return, he turned on the faucet and started washing the dishes.
Husband and wife should not care about this kind of thing. Whoever has time will do it. When you don’t have time, you don’t have to be particular about it. You can go to the cafeteria to order a dish and eat it. How can you be so cautious.
Zhang Ruowan walked to the bathroom, brushed her teeth, washed her face and skin care, and brought over the pajamas hanging on the side, with a little hesitation in her eyes.
Ji Yang is wearing the same style of pajamas as hers, couple style.
They have two of each, and he hasn't worn them in a long time.
Sometimes she has a feeling that in this relationship, he has already passed, and she is still in it, but he treats her well today, is it possible that she is sensitive
Zhang Ruowan didn't continue thinking, put on her pajamas and went into the bedroom.
It was summer, very hot, and the air conditioner was on in the room, so a quilt was needed. Ji Yang was turning on the fan so that it faced the bed, blowing it cool.
She climbed onto the bed and put on the quilt. Actually, it was a bit cold. He was holding her before, and it would be very comfortable for him to be warm, but recently he would push her away.
Pretty sad.
"Turn it up a bit, twenty-nine degrees." Ji Yang took the remote control, turned it up two degrees, and walked to the side, "Are you still reading? Turn off the lights?"
She has the habit of reading before going to bed, and there are some books on the bedside.
"No." Zhang Ruowan lifted the quilt and lay down, lying flat.
Ji Yang turned on the night light, then turned off the headlight, walked to the bed, lifted the quilt and got in.
There was only the sound of fans and air conditioners in the room, and the two of them had nothing to say.
Zhang Ruowan turned around and fell asleep facing the wall.
She is always used to sleeping on the right side, but he used to feel that she was pretending, pretending to be noble and asking him to hug him, and he was disdainful in his heart, why pretend when he got it
Zhang Ruowan closed her eyes, moved behind her, and suddenly, she fell into a warm embrace.
Dazed, stiff all over.
Quite uncomfortable, but nostalgic, the nose is full of familiar smell.
"I'm asleep." Ji Yang rubbed his chin on the top of her head and wrapped his arms around her waist, and there was a faint scent of shampoo, which smelled nice.
He knew that Zhang Ruowan was a little resistant, or frightened, and he felt a little upset when she moved.
Think she's pretending.
This is the emotion left by the original owner.
In fact, it's not pretending. Even if Zhang Ruowan is married as a wife, she is shy when facing him for so long.
Not very let go, in fact, she has always carried the shyness of a little woman.
Zhang Ruowan didn't move. After a while, he didn't move, as if he was asleep, and she clumsily stretched her hands towards his waist.
She hugged his waist with her slender hands, and gently placed her cheeks on his chest, her pink lips were tight, her eyes were stained with a trace of peace of mind, she slowly closed her eyes, and soon fell into the fragrance of dreams.
The dream I had this night was a beautiful dream.