I am a Good Man

Chapter 351: A good teacher who loves the family (13)

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Zhang Ruowan grew up pampered and spoiled, and was trained by the two elders of Zhang's family. She suffered a lot in her studies, and she suffered some hardships in life. It was only a period of time, and she will This is classified as a small run-in between the two, and later it is still a treasure in someone's palm.

Most of the time, she regulates her emotions very well, and strives to do her best in all aspects, taking into account herself and others' empathy.

The little guy who made her look forward to it was so tossing that she almost couldn't hold on.

Standing and giving lectures for 40 minutes, when the get out of class was over, there was a cold sweat on the back, the whole person was extremely pale, and he was weak, and he couldn't lift his energy to do anything.

"Mr. Zhang, your face is ugly." Teacher Zhou looked at Zhang Ruowan who was sitting, and walked over with a concerned tone, "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"It's okay, I just finished class, take it easy." Every time she finishes class, she has to slow down for a while, otherwise she won't be able to breathe.

"Do you want to ask Teacher Ji to take you back?" Teacher Zhou asked for her opinion.

"No, it will be fine in a while." She declined.

This is the last week of class, and she has to finish all the key points, sort out the next review points for the students, and save them time.

Ji Yang was going to help her in class, although she knew he could do well, but she was worried and insisted on doing it by herself.

After Teacher Zhou left, she drank a few sips of water and continued to correct her homework.

She also had the last class in the morning, and the two non-consecutive classes in one morning almost made her feel dizzy and restless.

Ji Yang has always said that she is not in good physical condition, a little weak, and in a sub-healthy state. She thought it was nothing before, but now she understands it clearly.

When I stood up, I would feel dizzy, feel nauseous, could not eat anything, vomited completely, and only drank water and ate a little porridge for several days. Normal people could not hold on.

Without nutrient injection, the child needs to absorb, and the result is that the burden on the body is getting worse and worse. She feels a little uncomfortable even when she squats down, and her eyes are dark when she stands up.

The students left after school, and Zhang Ruowan sat in the office alone, waiting for half an hour but Ji Yang didn't come over.

He didn't let her go alone, he had to wait for him to pick her up, saying that this was the top floor, and it was dangerous to go downstairs, but there are only less than two children now, so they will be like this in the future

After waiting for another ten minutes, she still didn't come. She put her homework in her bag, got up and closed the office door, and went out.

She thinks Ji Yang thinks too much, how can it be so dangerous

Walking to the stairs, just about to go downstairs, he came.

Unsurprisingly, Zhang Ruowan was severely criticized. He was very aggressive and accused her unceremoniously.

Zhang Ruowan has a gentle temperament, doesn't know how to talk back, and knows it's for her own good, so she can only silently endure someone's anger, like a well-behaved little daughter-in-law, willing to bear the burden of hard work.

"I don't have a long memory, didn't I say wait for me? Why didn't you read the message after sending it?"

"You can be patient."

"Medical skills say that you should pay attention to hypoglycemia recently. It's easy to get dizzy. If you fall..."

Before he finished speaking, he bent his fingers to tap her on the forehead, but in the end he was still reluctant to do so, and took her hand to go down, and gave a new round of preaching, like an old mother, I am afraid that even Zhang's mother can't speak.

Zhang Ruowan looked at his figure in front of her, but felt very at ease in her heart, and followed behind her in small steps.

The two of them walked very slowly, and now it took fifteen minutes to walk the distance that could be covered in ten minutes on weekdays.

When she got home, Zhang Ruowan's nose was covered with thin sweat, and she sat on the sofa. Although she didn't show it, she was exhausted just looking at it.

Every time Ji Yang sees her like this, his eyes sink, and his eyes will fall on her stomach again, with a hesitant expression.

"Are you going to cook? I'll do it." She stood up quickly, pretending to be okay, for fear that he would feel that she was suffering.

Ji Yang asked her yesterday, "What are you working so hard for?"

Sometimes he looked at her in distress, and his whole body was depressed, struggling with doubts and a little annoyed.

It was a very happy thing. The two of them just need to be happy and look forward to the arrival of a new life together. She might scare him like this.

"No, I've made soup, just stir-fry a dish." He pressed her shoulders and asked her to sit down.

After speaking, he went to the kitchen, and after a while, a bowl of soup was brought out, carrot and pig's feet soup, with a small layer of oil floating on it.

The stew was very thick and very fragrant, but Zhang Ruowan only felt sick for a while, and she had to endure it, trying to hide her emotions.

Ji Yang walked towards the kitchen, and said like she was a fragile doll, "Don't walk around."

"En." Zhang Ruowan obediently responded, looking at the half bowl of soup in front of her, she felt extremely sick when she smelled it.

She pinched her nose, drank a few sips, covered her mouth quickly, and walked to the bedroom, sat on the sofa for a while, climbed into the bed, got under the quilt, huddled her body, and put her hands on her belly .

It was only cooking time, Ji Yang had already lost sight of her, and when he went to the bedroom to look, the quilt was bulged.

"Wan Wan." Ji Yang lifted the quilt, "Eat, go to bed after eating."

Zhang Ruowan didn't open her eyes, her voice dragged on, "Eat it later, I can't eat it."

Eat it all up and spit it out.

She took it easy, otherwise the soup she just drank would be wasted, and the baby wouldn't be able to absorb the nutrition. If she ate it after digesting it, she wouldn't be able to vomit anything.

Ji Yang also climbed up.

"You go to eat." She pushed him.

He didn't move.

"Go, it's almost one o'clock." Zhang Ruowan also felt sorry for him, opened her eyes and continued, "I'm sleepy, I don't want to eat, you can eat by yourself."

In fact, it was still a bit uncomfortable, probably no one could toss it better than her.

Why do people look like normal people when they are pregnant

As soon as Ji Yang stretched out his hand, she fell into his arms. The two hugged each other tightly. Zhang Ruowan thought he should talk about the child again.

After a long while, he said, "If I supervised you to run before, would your physique be better now? How dare you talk about losing weight."

Zhang Ruowan felt guilty, grabbed his collar, and felt at ease when he smelled his body fragrance. The strength he was holding on to disappeared, and said in a low voice, "What should I do? I'm a little scared."

"Not afraid."

"There are still eight months. If something happens to me, Ji Yang, you have to take good care of the child, or you will send him to my parents and don't leave him alone." She began to think wildly, and her mind became chaotic. Hurrah.

"Don't scare yourself." Ji Yang said with a straight face, "Stop looking at some messy things."

In this era of big data, after a little search, the software will release all kinds of relevant information. This is not the first time he saw her while looking at her with sentimentality, as if that was what happened to him.

"Don't think I didn't know you were crying in the middle of the night the day before yesterday!" Before she could deny it, he said in a deep voice.

"I'm so uncomfortable that I can't sleep. I checked it online. After I checked it, I didn't even dare to sleep. If I feel uncomfortable, I will accompany you to the doctor and ask the doctor. Don't just look at things that have no basis."

He looked down at her, and lightly reprimanded, "Are you still arranging funeral arrangements? Then what do you want this child for?"

"Don't say that, he will be unhappy, and he won't come if he is unhappy." Zhang Ruowan hurriedly covered his mouth.

This is not what is said in the textbooks. She has a higher education and knows that it is unscientific and unscientific, but as a mother, she dare not gamble even one out of a billion times.

Be superstitious, just be superstitious, only her children can be fine.

"I suspect that your IQ is decreasing every day, have you noticed?" Ji Yang asked her seriously.

"Is there?" Zhang Ruowan's eyes were blank, "I don't remember anything, but I am afraid that I will write it down in my notebook, especially when I am standing on the podium, the things in my mind are very clear."

Ji Yang: "..."

"Your baby is the best, so it doesn't matter if my IQ goes offline." Zhang Ruowan showed a sweet smile, looked at him who was close at hand, held his face in his arms, and kissed him shyly.

"Although it's okay, but you can't dislike me." She bit her pink lip and said softly.

Ji Yang looked at her, raised his hand, rubbed the corner of her mouth obsessively with his fingertips, and said solemnly, "No."

She frowned, continued to hug him, took a nap for a while, ate something and went to the classroom again.

Others get fatter and fatter when they get pregnant, but Zhang Ruowan is not.

She lost weight at a speed visible to the naked eye, which shocked Zhang's father and Zhang's mother. If they didn't know Ji Yang, they would have thought that she had abused her daughter, and even suspected that there was a crisis in their relationship.

Zhang Ruowan insisted on finishing the last week of classes, and the graduating class of the senior high school entrance examination entered the sprint stage of independent review. At this time, the teacher did not need to talk about it, and the review could be done by oneself.

Ji Yang came to the class instead of Zhang Ruowan, that is, to see the order of the students.

She sat for the whole morning, if Zhang Ruowan came, she couldn't sit still, it was terrible, she should be sentimental and doubtful when she went back.

"Mr. Ji, where is our class teacher?"

"Is Ban Ren not coming?"

"How is Ban Ren recently?"

The students looked at Ji Yang who was sitting by the door, and came up to ask during the break time. Although they knew that Zhang Ruowan was pregnant, they also wanted to know what was going on.

"She's resting at home." Ji Yang faced them calmly, as long as he didn't cause trouble, don't make trouble for Zhang Ruowan, everything is easy to discuss, and leave and so on can be approved quickly, so there won't be any embarrassment.

"Can we come and see the baby in the future?" Chen Qiuxia asked happily.

"It's justifiable to be admitted to the high school of this department. Your class will be transferred to teach the first year of high school in the second half of the year." Ji Yang answered her.

This sentence made everyone frown.

How can the high school in this department be so easy to take the exam, it is possible to get in the top 200 of the whole school. The key is that there are more than 3,000 junior high school students, so there is a lot of competition.

"Review well and don't cause trouble." Ji Yang repeated the same sentence over and over again, occasionally being a bit lazy, "I'll go back and cook for your class teacher, and I'll leave by myself later, don't make loud noises, and don't disturb other students' study."

"good."

Cook for their shift, they agree.

Sitting bored and unable to play with his mobile phone, Ji Yang sometimes helps Zhang Ruowan correct his homework, but when he is bored and has nothing to do, he will leave when he gets the chance.

Cooking, washing clothes, mopping and sweeping the floor, use every excuse.

When I have nothing to do, I will chat with them, sit at the door and blow the air and say slowly, "Your class teacher can't cook, and the cooking is not delicious. I have no choice but to do it myself. I do it by myself. Just get used to it."

"What about the laundry and mopping the floor?" Chen Qiuxia asked from behind, "Teacher Zhou said that the teacher contracted all the housework."

"Your class leader doesn't like to work." Ji Yang sighed, "Forget it, I knew from the beginning that she was such a person, and I am more industrious."

"Mr. Ji, I suspect that you are trying to save face. In fact, you are the husband of the family. Our class teacher thinks that you are not such a lazy person, but I have no proof." A male student laughed, and the whole class laughed.

"Your class works hard for you every day, how can you have time?" Ji Yang denied, and began to teach earnestly, "This is called being responsible, female students in your class, don't trust men's mouths in the future..."

After getting along with each other for the last period of time, only those who feel that Zhang Ruowan and her husband have a bad relationship are sick.

What's wrong

From the point of view of the whole class, Ji Yang is a casual teacher, and Zhang Ruowan is two completely different types of people, one is dedicated to education, and the other? If he does his duty well, he will take care of his wife and children.

What a couple.

When Zhang Ruowan went to the examination room with her classmates on the day of the senior high school entrance examination, Ji Yang followed her and helped her carry her bag.

Several students approached her with mysterious faces, and suddenly said, "Ban Ren, when Teacher Ji was with you, we all thought it was dog food. When he was in the classroom for the past two weeks, he did a lot of things." grain."

"It's about to take the exam, what's going on in your mind?" Zhang Ruowan was stunned, unable to believe it was said from her own student, and quickly said, "Quickly check, have you brought all the documents? What should you bring?" Did you bring it?"

"Ban Ren, I suspect that you are shy. This time I have evidence. Your face is blushing, and the tips of your ears are also red."

Zhang Ruowan: "..."