My gentle girlfriend loves me too much

Chapter 164 Ding Yebai Draws a Blackboard Newspaper for Yang Zhi's Class
Yang Zhi's class is the first class, and she will dictate to the students in class.

"Petals, dew, as if, posture, gathering, creek, mandarin duck..."

I listened to 17 words at once, and then asked the leader of each group to collect them.

Then the lectures began.

……

After class, Yang Zhi called Li Ziyan out.

The two walked side by side, Yang Zhi said, "You yesterday..."

"I was wrong, I'm sorry Teacher Yang!"

"Admitting your mistake so quickly."

"Yes, Teacher Yang."

Li Ziyan was honest, he couldn't be ambiguous when faced with this kind of thing.

In particular, he secretly glanced at the wound on Yang Zhi's forehead.

"Teacher Yang."

"Ok?"

"Yesterday we played football there, and those fifth graders came to grab my ball, and then...he kicked it, and it kicked you in the face. Is your face okay?"

Yang Zhi's heart was much warmer because of his concern. She led Li Ziyan into the office, took out his yesterday's football from under the table, and said, "Your face is fine, but, teacher, I hope you don't run away next time."

Li Ziyan: "If you don't run away, the teacher will sue the parents."

Yang Zhi: "No."

Li Ziyan didn't speak.

He was so familiar with this sentence that he couldn't be more familiar with it.

Teacher Li before was like this, saying what not to tell the parents is just two little secrets.

It's all bullshit!

In the end, I told my parents!

Being a teacher doesn't mean anything, it's really disgusting!
Yang Zhi: "There's nothing to be afraid of. It doesn't matter if other people run, but if you see the teacher running too, the teacher will have deep self-doubt."

"And" she paused, and continued: "When doing things, you have to be brave, especially when someone is injured, you can't run away. Do you know?"

Li Ziyan took the football, nodded to Yang Zhi, and said, "I see, thank you teacher."

After speaking, he left in a hurry.

At this time, Mathematics Teacher Zhang came over and said, "I said Xiao Yang, are you being too gentle like this?"

Yang Zhi: "Is it possible? Isn't it good to be gentle?"

Teacher Zhang shook his head: "Not good. I can't control the students. Didn't you read people saying that teachers should learn to change faces? Like..."

He smiled as he spoke, and then became serious for a moment.

The contrast between before and after made Yang Zhi gasp.

Teacher Zhang: "Understood. If you can deter students, especially a brat like Li Ziyan, you won't be able to control him if you're not good enough."

Yang Zhi smiled, but didn't say much.

"Oh, by the way, Teacher Yang." Teacher Zhang suddenly remembered something, and his eyes widened.

"What's wrong? Teacher Zhang."

"The school is going to draw a blackboard newspaper. What is your class planning?"

"That's right... it's about the theme of the new school weather."

"I'm going to find my classmates in my class. If the parents can help, I can help with one or two."

"..."

Yang Zhi fell into deep thought.

……

After school at noon, she went back to the yard she bought nearby, thinking about taking a little rest.

After all, if you still have to go back to grandma's house at this time, there is definitely not enough time.

Entering the room, he found Ding Yebai lying on the rocking chair.

He rested his head on his arm and read with a book in one hand.

"Sister Yang Zhi, you are back."

"Well. Why are you here?"

"Didn't I hear grandma say that you won't go back at noon? I'm here to cook for you."

After speaking, Ding Yebai got up from the rocking chair, pointed to the sumptuous food on the dining table and said, "Would you like to see it?"

Yang Zhi walked over with his hands behind his back, and saw hot and sour potato shreds, mapo tofu, and stewed beef vermicelli on the table...

"It's so rich."

"Of course. I just learned it recently. It's not bad."

Yang Zhi picked up the chopsticks and tasted them one by one, and couldn't stop nodding: "Yes. It's delicious."

The smiling eyes are bent down, like a beautiful moon.

Ding Yebai stared blankly, swallowed, then pointed to the dining table and said, "Eat... let's eat."

"Ok."

……

In fact, ever since Yang Zhi gave Ding Yebai the key to this house, he has come here often.

I often come here to sweep the floor, wipe the table and so on.

School will start soon, and this has become my long-term residence.

"By the way, sister Yang Zhi, does your forehead still hurt?" Ding Yebai said, swallowing the food in his mouth.

Yang Zhi lightly touched the wound, and said with a smile, "It's okay. It's a small injury."

Ding Yebai: "Have you talked to that child?"

Yang Zhi: "I gave him the ball, so that he won't run away next time."

Ding Yebai: "Do you want to be brave?"

Yang Zhi: "He didn't do this thing... But I said that if someone is injured, you can't run away and ignore everything. This is not good."

"Makes sense."

"Oh, Yebai."

While eating, Yang Zhi suddenly held Ding Yebai's hand, his tender eyes made Ding Yebai fascinated.

"Why are you looking at me like that all of a sudden..."

"Our school is going to draw a blackboard newspaper, so... can you draw it, please. Mr. cartoonist?"

Ding Yebai: "Blackboard newspaper?"

Yang Zhi nodded: "That's right. They always look for parents in their classes, so I don't think I need to bother. Anyway, my boyfriend can draw."

Ding Yebai: "..."

Yang Zhi blinked: "Is that okay? Yebai."

She is acting like a baby.

Absolutely coquettish.

Ding Yebai didn't think much, took a mouthful of potato shreds, and said, "All right."

"Great."

Yang Zhi was very happy.

Ding Yebai: "Isn't it just painting? Are you so happy?"

Yang Zhi: "Yes."

Excited, she got up from her seat and sat on Ding Yebai's lap, hugged his neck, and said happily, "Don't worry about the blackboard newspaper."

Ding Yebai touched her back: "Don't worry. I'm a professional."

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afternoon school
The students in the class left sparsely, and Ding Yebai came here with a bag on his back.

There were still a few students left in the class at this time, but he didn't care too much.Anyway, I went this time to help Yang Zhi paint.

As soon as the classroom door was pushed open, the eyes of the dolls in the classroom were all fixed on him.

From hair to feet, glanced over and over again.

No way, how could these children not be curious when they suddenly saw such a thin and tall handsome guy?

Especially handsome guys like Ding Yebai are rare in real life, let alone on campus.

It's still elementary school! !
Ding Yebai's expression froze instantly, a little embarrassed to be stared at by these dolls? ? ? ?

"Ding Yebai?"

Fang Xiaoliang, who was mopping the floor behind, shouted in surprise when he saw it.

"Ah! It's really Brother Yebai. My idol." Yu Yan who was beside her said the same.

Ding Yebai was stunned, and smiled at the two children: "Haha..."

When Yang Zhi heard the voice, she turned her head and saw that it was Ding Yebai who immediately smiled and said, "Yebai is here, come quickly. We are discussing how to draw."

Ding Yebai tightened his schoolbag and walked over quickly.

As soon as he stood over, he didn't know where the voice came from and said, "Could it be Teacher Yang's husband?"

(End of this chapter)