My gentle girlfriend loves me too much

Chapter 155

The interview result is still not out.

It's been five days.

It's been five days! ! !
Yang Zhi leaned on the bed and worried for five days!
On the sixth night, she felt that her soul was going to disappear because of this interview.

Lying lazily on the bed, completely unmotivated.

what.

Is this waiting?

"When will the interview results be released?"

Yang Zhi turned over on the bed, lay down on the bed and closed her eyes. There seemed to be a small dark cloud floating above her head, floating and floating, and finally it began to rain lightly.

What if it doesn't happen?

If you fail, you can only re-apply.

"If you apply for a new job...but I just want to go to Jinghuai Primary School."

"Hey……"

"What sigh?"

Ding Yebai pushed open the door and walked in.

Yang Zhi got up from the bed in surprise, and said, "You're here?"

Ding Yebai pointed outside: "I thought it must be you again who opened the door for me this time, but I didn't expect it to be Sister Lin. Why didn't she sleep?"

Yang Zhi frowned regretfully: "Sister Lin, like me, still hasn't found a job."

"Oh..." Ding Yebai walked slowly to Yang Zhi's bed, and slowly sat on it. The soft bed made his body tremble up and down.

He looked back at Yang Zhi, and his tone was softer: "Aren't you still waiting for news?"

Yang Zhi sighed, hugged her knees, put her small face on them, and muttered, "I'm still unemployed."

"It's obviously a rich woman." Ding Yebai took off his shoes, climbed onto the bed, came to her side, gently hugged her into his arms, and leaned his face against her head: "Just wait a little longer. There will be news. "

Yang Zhi took advantage of the situation and squeezed into his arms, saying, "En."

Ding Yebai: "Actually, I have always wanted to ask you, why do you have to be a teacher? Look at you, Douyin sings so well and has so many fans, the books it publishes earn millions a year, and there are Taobao stores... too many to count. Anyway, you have so many ways to make money, and you can earn so much money, why did you choose teaching as your main career in the end? If I were you, I would think that if I failed to apply for the job, I would fail. There is no shortage of jobs."

Speaking of this, he touched Yang Zhi's small face with extreme gentleness: "Of course you don't think like me. I'm not very interested in teachers. So I want to ask you."

At that time, he just listened to Ding Yuerong's general reason.But after all, it was a question and answer from Ding Yuerong's perspective.

As for sister Yang Zhi, he really didn't ask.

"This one~" Yang Zhi tilted his head, looking leisurely at the bright moon outside the window, with a distant voice, as if telling an old story: "Did Yebai meet a good teacher when he was young?"

Ding Yebai thought for a while: "Actually, the teachers I met were pretty good, and none were particularly impressive."

Yang Zhi smiled: "Do you know why?"

Ding Yebai: "Why?"

Yang Zhi: "Because Yebai you are very good. Teachers like you."

"Then aren't you outstanding? You are beautiful and good at studying." Ding Yebai rubbed her hair, objecting indirectly to her answer.

Yang Zhi: "No. I was very poor when I was a child. The clothes I wore were all patched. The teacher looked down on me, and my classmates laughed at me. My studies are also average, and there is really nothing outstanding."

She spoke very slowly, but her voice was gentle, without sadness or bitterness.

Ding Yebai hugged her a little tighter, and covered the two of them with a quilt.

"I heard from my sister. She said that's why you want to be a teacher. You want to be a good teacher, the opposite of them."

"No, I want to be a teacher because I met an old teacher, a very gentle and gentle old teacher. She looked at me who was so inferior that I couldn't lift my head and said, what's wrong with the patch on the clothes? We As long as the clothes on your body are clean and tidy, you are a very good classmate."

As soon as Yang Zhi mentioned this old teacher, his eyes lit up a lot: "One time I did very poorly in an exam. The teacher asked me to talk to me. When a few students asked her questions, she even blocked the score of my test paper." Yes. I remember it well."

Ding Yebai: "Then, after that."

Yang Zhi: "Then the earthquake came. The teacher passed away."

Ding Yebai gasped, thinking that the story started and ended in just a few minutes.

"So you just..."

"So I want to be that kind of guy. That kind of—"

Ding! !

While Yang Zhi was talking, a WeChat message suddenly came to her phone.

She came out of Ding Yebai's arms, turned on her phone and saw that it was the result of the school's interview.

Ding Yebai was sitting next to him, he watched Yang Zhi's eyes staring at the screen, from being indifferent at first, then slowly, slowly widening, and finally turned around and hugged him with a "whoosh" .

Ding Yebai panicked suddenly, his heart beating "thumping".

"What's wrong?"

"My interview was successful! I can go to Jinghuai Primary School to be a teacher!!! Yebai!!!"

"Really?"

"Really! I passed the interview! I'm a teacher now!" Sister Yang Zhi waved her little hand, and showed Ding Yebai her phone.

Ding Yebai was happy for her, he smiled naturally, and took out a piece of white rabbit toffee from his pocket: "Congratulations."

Yang Zhi took the white rabbit toffee and put it aside, stared at his eyes first, then cupped his face with both hands.

She squeezed his cheeks and smiled, and slowly leaned forward, touching his cheek with the tip of her nose, and kept exhaling gentle breaths.

Ding Yebai thought too much, really thought too much.

He thought that Yang Zhi would kiss her directly instead of doing these things.

"What are you doing?"

"I'm happy~"

"Ang, I'll drive too—um."

"mua~"

Only at this moment did Yang Zhi quickly kiss him, and before he could react, she increased the intensity and threw herself forward.

Ding Yebai suddenly lost his focus and was directly pushed down on the bed by her.

"Ouch! Cough cough cough..."

This sister Yang Zhi, who is so happy that she throws people down casually, is no longer that reserved and quiet beauty.

Yang Zhi lay on Ding Yebai's body, shaking her little feet, and rolled her eyes with a smile: "That's great! I'll be a Chinese teacher at Jinghuai Primary School from now on."

Ding Yebai frowned helplessly, and said, "Is this what a Chinese teacher is like? He just throws people down casually."

Yang Zhi: "Happy, happy. And Ye Bai, you were pushed down so easily."

Ding Yebai: "I was...that was not paying attention."

He is trying to be tough.

Her ears were red, and her head was turned to one side, completely ignoring Yang Zhi.

Yang Zhi smiled and lowered her head, leaning her small face on his chest: "Ah, my heart is beating so violently."

Ding Yebai couldn't hide this, so he kept silent and slowly raised his arms to hug Yang Zhi tightly: "You..."

"what happened to me?"

"Is it heavy?"

"..."

　Push the book, my silly little girlfriend

　　
　
(End of this chapter)