the next day.
Zhang Ruowan moved, and slowly opened her eyes. Her first reaction was to move lightly, so as not to wake Ji Yang up.
Looking again, he was gone, and he woke up instantly, sat up and looked at the alarm clock beside the bed.
Six twenty.
She clearly set the alarm clock for six o'clock yesterday, why didn't it ring.
She got out of bed and put on her shoes to go out. There was a sound from the kitchen. She looked over and saw the man with a straight back, stirring the pot with a spoon in one hand.
She had seen this scene many, many times, and it was clearly nothing unusual, but today she was extremely happy.
The strong fragrance hit her, and she stood there, her eyes fixed on him, a little lost in thought.
Ji Yang turned around suddenly, and the two looked at each other, and they were caught peeping.
Zhang Ruowan's skin was very thin, and she suddenly flushed red, her eyes drifted away, and her drooping hands had no place to rest.
When she didn't know what to do, Ji Yang turned around as if he didn't notice anything, and a low and gentle voice came, "It will be fine in a while, you can go to class after eating."
"I got up early to do it, and the alarm clock didn't go off." She bit her lower lip, explaining embarrassingly, "Maybe I forgot to set it."
She didn't know what was going on.
"I shut it down for you, so don't worry about it." Ji Yang added some salt, and then continued to stir.
The words were very casual, and Zhang Ruowan observed him carefully, and heaved a sigh of relief after finding that there was no reluctance.
Turning around and going to the bathroom, he came out after packing up. He had already cooked the noodles and put them on the table.
She can't eat much, and usually serves a little less, but she likes to eat vegetables, and Ji Yang gives her most of them every time.
This time too.
"I will have classes in the morning, and I will be late when I come back. You cook the rice and cook when I come back." Ji Yang sat down and said to her.
"Me too... I don't have class for the last class."
"There are only fish and ribs left in the refrigerator, are you sure you want to do it?" He raised his eyes and looked at her with a smile that was not a smile.
Zhang Ruowan buried her head, didn't speak, and ate her noodles silently.
How can a person who can't even fry dishes have the courage to challenge these difficult dishes? Isn't that a waste
dare not speak.
There was a low laugh from the opposite side, and Zhang Ruowan felt even more embarrassed, "I will learn, and I will report to the class during the summer vacation."
Hard work always learns.
"No." He refused, and then asked, "What would you like to eat? Sweet and sour pork ribs or sour soup ribs? Is the fish steamed or braised?"
"I'll eat whatever you eat." Zhang Ruowan didn't ask.
"Then... pork ribs in sour soup, and braised fish." He made up his mind, and Zhang Ruowan's heart skipped a beat when he heard the words, an indescribable feeling.
Joyful emotions slowly spread from the heart to the whole body, which is a familiar feeling.
Both are what she likes to eat, and she used to say it without hesitation, looked at him with raised eyebrows, and asked him to fry two pieces of ribs for her to eat.
The vermicelli he cooked was obviously salty, but she tasted sweet.
"Let's talk about the test papers that were tested yesterday. Overall, they are good. There are 22 points above 90 points, and the highest score is 98 points for Xi Yang."
"Let's talk about the question type and fill in the blank first. Let's look at the third question. I did a similar question type last week. There are still five students who made mistakes. Students who made mistakes should take a good look."
"Twenty-eight questions, this is a conversion question type, and there are relatively few people who are right. They are..."
…
Zhang Ruowan stood on the podium, holding chalk in her hand, turning around to write from time to time, while the team leaders of each group were handing out answer sheets.
"puff."
Chen Qiuxia looked at the answer sheet in her hand, looked at the name again, couldn't help laughing, and walked quickly to Wei Dong's side.
"What are you doing?" Wei Dong raised his feet and was playing a game, ignoring her at all.
"Look for yourself." Chen Qiuxia put the answer sheet in front of her, Wei Dong turned it over, the three bright red crosses on it were so conspicuous.
The strokes are very crisp, without any hesitation.
Xueshen leaned over, held back his laughter, and put a sympathetic hand on his shoulder, Wei Dong swears directly, "I rely on you."
The volume was out of control, and the whole class watched over.
Wei Dong also felt ashamed when he came closer to take a look, so he turned the answer sheet over and said, "Look at it, what are you looking at?!"
"Zero?"
"Laughing to death, this is a lot of luck."
"take a look."
…
There is no shortage of troublemakers everywhere, and those with sharp eyes have already seen it.
"Is there a problem?" Zhang Ruowan looked at the restless classmates below and asked.
"Wei Dong has a problem." A voice said with a smile.
"Fatty, don't leave after class!" Wei Dong frowned, stood up and pointed at him, and the words came out from between his teeth.
"Quiet." Zhang Ruowan put down the chalk and looked at Wei Dong, "Wei Dong, sit down and talk."
Wei Dong suddenly sat down again, inadvertently, throwing the phone to the ground.
Zhang Ruowan was standing right in front of him, looking straight at him.
The school stipulates that mobile phones are not allowed, and if caught, the parents must be notified. The consequences are quite serious. Wei Dong was clever, and stretched out his hand to push the book on the desk to cover the phone.
Although Zhang Ruowan has no temper, he is the class teacher, so he dare not provoke her.
In her sight, Zhang Ruowan walked down, found the mobile phone in the book without any mistake, looked at him, "I'll give it to your dad for you."
Wei Dong's eyes dodged like deflated balls.
His father is the head of the Academic Affairs Office, so if he leaves it to his father, he will be sentenced.
never mind.
Hit too much thick skin.
"Pick up the book." Zhang Ruowan looked at the book pushed by him, and then leaned over to help him pick up the book near his feet.
Wei Dong regained his composure, and began to speak boldly again, holding his answer sheet to change the subject, "Ban Ren, look, these three ruthless big forks didn't give me face at all, I'm shameless ?"
How angry is Zhang Ruowan recently? It's all up to you.
She ticked off the ones that were right before, and left no trace of the ones that were wrong.
"You still want face with zero points?" Zhang Ruowan was not sarcastic, she just spoke normally, "You have to be serious if you want face?"
There was another burst of laughter in the class.
"Smile, smile." Wei Dong raised his voice and yelled at a group of people, talking nonsense with his eyes open, "I'm quite serious, the main thing is that Ban Ren, you have to calm down and don't get too angry and hurt your body."
Zhang Ruowan: "..."
She is hot
"Anyway, I'm hopeless." Wei Dong spread his hands, his father couldn't control him, and let him fend for himself on the road of learning.
"Speak seriously." Zhang Ruowan pursed her lips, her eyes fell on the answer sheet, "You should take a good look at the test paper."
"Okay." Wei Dong nodded his head heavily, responding quickly.
Zhang Ruowan: "..."
"Look." He nodded again.
"This week's composition is still rewriting. I will teach it on Thursday. Remember to bring it to me. After this week, you will write two." Zhang Ruowan said.
Now it's Wei Dong's turn to be covered in black lines.
Studying is too hard.
When will it end
"My mistakes are also crossed out." Chen Qiuxia said while looking at the answer sheets of her deskmate and others, all of them were crossed out.
It's barbaric.
"Is Ban Ren taking the test paper to vent his anger? His face is calm, and his heart is also very uncomfortable, right?"
"What what? What gossip?"
"You don't know? Ban Ren and her husband..."
…
The gossip intensified. They felt that Ban Ren was too pitiful, so they should be less noisy in class next time, alas.
Marry a woman who is still in an unhappy marriage.
And Zhang Ruowan, who was talked about and sympathized by them, had already gone back to the dormitory, cooked rice, took out the fish and ribs to defrost, and washed the dishes.
The vegetables are grown by Mrs. Wang’s wife next door. There are many foam boxes in their backyard, and they grow a lot of vegetables. If they can’t finish eating, they will distribute them to them.
Fresh without pesticides.
When Ji Yang came back, he washed his hands and went into the kitchen. She was sweeping the floor, mopping it up after sweeping, and he just finished cooking the dishes.
Besides the pork ribs in sour soup, there were also two pieces of deep-fried pork ribs, which Ji Yang put in a bowl for her.
She was a little embarrassed, feeling that she had a lot of things to do, and other people's houses were cooked by their wives, and she was tricky if she didn't cook.
"Thanks."
"You're welcome." A smile appeared on the corner of Ji Yang's lips, with a doting look on his face, Zhang Ruowan rolled his eyes.
"What are you thinking about? Eat." He sat down, "I'm so pissed off by these guys today, they slept a lot in class, they don't know what to ask, and I'll tell you what I've said."
"If the average score of the exam dares to be at the bottom, then I must find a wooden stick and beat them one by one."
"My mind was wandering in the last class." Zhang Ruowan smiled softly, listening to him with the corners of her mouth upturned.
"I know, when I'm hungry and sleepy, I just want to finish class, and I'm hungry too." Ji Yang shook his head, "Forget it, just learn as much as you want, it's useless to force."
"You didn't pay much attention." Zhang Ruowan exposed him. Ji Yang had always been casual when he came back from get out of class, so he wouldn't observe one by one like her. The main thing was just the subject teacher, and he couldn't control so much.
"Wanwan." Ji Yang breathed out, pointed at her and pointed at himself, "It's good if one of us can give, but we can't both? I have to take care of you, yes wrong?"
Zhang Ruowan lowered her head slowly, without denying it, and gnawed on her ribs.
Fortunately, he did not forget what he said.