Kuai Chuan: The sick male partner always wants to repay me

Chapter 84
Lin Yuzhou was forcibly taken away by his family's bodyguards, and Sang Zhixue was taken aback when he saw it, and it took him a while to recover, thinking that he should be fine.

She looked at the dishes on the table, and she couldn't finish them, what a waste.

Seemingly thinking of something, she knocked on Jiang Huai's door.

She scratched her head, "I cooked, if you don't mind, let's eat together."

Hearing this, Jiang Huai thought: Isn't it for Lin Yuzhou?

He scanned the living room, and where there was Lin Yuzhou's figure, the corners of his lips curled slightly, and he agreed.

Sang Zhixue breathed a sigh of relief, this time it won't be wasted.

She filled Jiang Huai with a bowl of rice, "Eat it quickly, I'll add more for you if it's not enough."

Jiang Huai's brows twitched imperceptibly, isn't she also so enthusiastic about Lin Yuzhou?

After receiving the meal, he thanked him politely and started eating.

Sang Zhixue glanced at the person across from her, she could eat a meal with such elegance and enjoy it.

After eating and drinking, Rou Zhixue went to wash the dishes.

Jiang Huai had already left when she came out, but she didn't care.

"knock--"

When she was about to take a nap, Sang Zhixue heard a knock on the door.

During this break, who will come to find me?
He opened the door and found that it was Zhao Yang.

"Is there something wrong?" Sang Zhixue asked warmly.

Zhao Yang didn't beat around the bush, and said directly: "Teacher Sang, I heard that you can speak foreign languages, can you give me a tutor?"

"This..." She showed hesitation, mainly because she was afraid of not teaching well.

The people outside the door thought she wanted to refuse, so they hurriedly said, "I just want to learn a foreign language well, and I won't disturb you for too long."

"My dad said that if my foreign language is still so bad in the next exam, he will beat me up." He looked at Sang Zhixue pitifully, like a lake, and it was impossible to refuse.

"Okay." Sang Zhixue agreed, because Zhao Yang is a child who loves to study.

"Then thank Aunt Zhixue first."

"But can I call Aunt Zhixue the teacher? Because I think the title teacher is more appropriate." Zhao Yang said with a smile, and he lowered his head a little shyly after speaking.

"Yes." Sang Zhixue nodded in agreement.

In the past, many people called her Teacher Sang when they asked her to learn martial arts.

Compared with the title of aunt, she is more used to calling her teacher.

Seeing that Sang Zhixue agreed so quickly, Zhao Yang was ecstatic, and his heart was full of joy.

"come in."

Sang Zhixue welcomed Zhao Yang into the house and closed the door.

So, Sang Zhixue simply told Zhao Yang the foreign languages ​​she knew.

In the following days, Zhao Yang came to Rou Zhixue every day for the reason of learning a foreign language, and brought some food from time to time.

Sang Zhixue was also very happy to see Zhao Yang being so motivated. He not only loves to study, but is also well-behaved and polite. He is really a good boy.

Under the guidance of Rou Zhixue, Zhao Yang improved his foreign language at a rapid speed, and during this period, apart from the dormitory and classrooms, the longest time he stayed was in Rou Zhixue's dormitory.

But these fell into someone's eyes, and his eyes became darker and darker, and his face became more and more gloomy.

Soon came the day of the exam, and Zhao Yang performed well in the exam room.

After the results came out, it almost surpassed the department grass Jianghuai. Although it is not as good as the department grass, it is still very good.

Father Zhao looked at his son's grades, and the more he watched, the happier he became, and his heart blossomed.

I heard that he found a teacher to guide him. I feel that my son finally knows how to study hard and is improving every day.

"Yangyang, what reward do you want?" Father Zhao was all smiles, with smiles on his brows and eyes.

Zhao Yang smiled slightly, "Dad, I want to treat Teacher Sang to dinner."

After all, her grades are so good because of her good teaching.

Zhao's father was surprised that his son didn't want to reward him?
Seeing the doubts in his father's eyes, Zhao Yang explained: "Teacher Sang helped me, and I would like to invite her to have a meal to express my gratitude."

Father Zhao suddenly realized that this was the case, so he readily agreed.

"Okay, then Dad will arrange for someone to book the restaurant right now. Don't worry, Dad will make Teacher Sang happy." Father Zhao promised cheerfully, patting his chest.

Thinking in my heart, since this teacher Sang has tutored his son, it is natural to send some gifts to thank him, and he can't let others help for nothing.

……

Sang Zhixue was reading in the office when there was a knock on the door, but she didn't seem to have heard it.

It was only after the knock on the door that the atmosphere suddenly became weird.

Sensing something was wrong and the glances from around her, Sang Zhixue looked up suspiciously, only to see Zhao Yang looking at her with a smile.

She smiled back and put down the book in her hand, "Zhao Yang, congratulations, I heard that you did well in the exam this time, and you are expected to catch up with Jianghuai."

Zhao Yang walked to her desk, "That's thanks to Teacher Sang's help."

"What's the matter? It's the result of your hard work." Sang Zhixue waved her hand casually, signaling that she shouldn't take it to heart.

"Then... I want to invite Teacher Sang to dinner, and I hope you will give me a chance."

"..." There is no need to eat.

She said: "No, your grades are good, that's the reward for your hard work."

At this time, there was a burst of booing in the office.

"Ms. Sang, you can go, I really want to treat you to dinner."

"Yeah, Zhixue, don't refuse, or people will be sad."

"Teacher Sang, don't disappoint others."

"go Go."

Sang Zhixue: "..."

It's not that she didn't see the disappointment in Zhao Yang's eyes when he refused, but she really didn't want to go.

Listening to the persuasion around her now, Sang Zhixue couldn't shirk anymore, "That's fine."

Hearing this, Zhao Yang beamed, "Mr. Nasang, let's go there now."

For the convenience of Mr. Sang, Zhao's father set the restaurant near the school, which is only about 10 minutes' walk away.

When we arrived at the restaurant, Zhao Yang helped Sang Zhixue open the chair very gentlemanly, "Teacher Sang, please sit down."

Father Zhao also greeted Sang Zhixue with a smile, and then said, "Mr. Sang, thank you for giving Quanzi this face."

Sang Zhixue smiled politely, "You are welcome."

Immediately, Father Zhao ordered a lot of dishes, some of which were Sang Zhixue's favorites, and he found out clearly.

She took a look at those dishes, how...how did she know what she liked?

"Teacher, try it. These are special dishes here." Zhao Yang looked at her expectantly.

Sang Zhixue picked up the chopsticks, picked up a few dishes, and took a bite. It was really good and the taste was very authentic.

"taste good."

During the period, we talked from time to time, and the atmosphere was harmonious.

After the meal, Father Zhao took the gift he bought aside and put it in front of Sang Zhixue.

"Teacher Sang, this is a small gesture, please accept it."

Sang Zhixue couldn't help frowning, glanced at the exquisitely packaged gift box, and quickly refused: "It's too expensive for you to buy this meal, and I can't accept this gift no matter what."

Zhao's father thought that Sang Zhixue was just refusing, so he smiled and said, "Just accept it, Yang Yang's good grades are all thanks to your guidance."

Hearing this, Sang Zhixue frowned again. Zhao Yang's good grades were all due to his own hard work, and he took the exam himself, so he just said a few words when he had time.

Coming to eat this meal today is already her biggest concession.

"No, Zhao Yang's grades are his own efforts, and have nothing to do with me." Sang Zhixue shook her head, resolutely refusing to accept, "As a teacher, I am very happy to see him get good grades."

"Teacher Sang, just accept it, it's more or less our wish." Zhao's mother comforted her, "And you see, Yang Yang also hopes that you can accept it."

Sang Zhixue glanced at Zhao Yang who was full of expectation, but still shook her head and declined, "It's a small effort, it's not worth mentioning."

No matter what Zhao's father said, Sang Zhixue sternly refused.

Seeing her insistence again and again, I had no choice but to give up.

Then Father Zhao sent Sang Zhixue downstairs to the school dormitory and left.

When Sang Zhixue went upstairs and took out the keys from her bag, she saw a person standing in front of her door. His tall body cast a long shadow under the light of the corridor, and his face could not be seen clearly.

This……

She was startled immediately, withdrew her hand to take out the key, turned around and was about to run.

However, before she could take a step, a clear male voice sounded behind her.

"Aunt Zhixue."

Jiang Huai frowned, why did he run away as soon as he saw him?
Does he look scary?
He had been here for a while, but no one answered when he knocked on the door. Only after asking others did he find out that she and Zhao Yang had gone to dinner.

He stepped in front of Sang Zhixue, blocked her way, and called again: "Aunt Zhixue."

She raised her eyes and looked at the person in front of her. She was completely wet, and she couldn't help being startled.

Why did he go there?
Also, what happened today?
One or two came to her?

"what happened?"

Jiang Huai didn't speak, just looked at her quietly.

Being stared at by him like this, Sang Zhixue was a little embarrassed, so she turned around and took the key to open the door.

"There is no water in the dormitory, I want to take a shower."

Hearing this, Sang Zhixue paused when she opened the door. You can't go to someone else's dormitory to take a shower. Why did you come to her dormitory?

Immediately afterwards, I heard him say, "I don't know the other students well."

Omg.

Sang Zhixue rubbed her forehead because of the headache. She really felt bald because of this one or two students.

"Then come in." She said helplessly and distressed.

Jiang Huai nodded, his tall and thin figure cast a large black shadow under the light.

His shadow shrouded Sang Zhixue, and when Jiang Huai realized this, a dark light flashed across his eyes.

Water droplets rolled from his wet clothes, and his lean muscles were covered by the soaked shirt, making him look extraordinarily charming.

"Come in." Sang Zhixue covered her eyes, and hurriedly pushed this charming man into her bathroom.

After Jiang Huai went into the bathroom, he saw a box of soap and a small towel on it.

The bathroom was clean and tidy, just like her character.

He smelled the scent of gardenias in the bathroom, and a faint fragrance came to his nostrils.

"Turn on the hot water, and then..." Jiang Huai looked at the hot water valve and twisted it carefully.

The hot water rushed straight to his body, which was extremely warm.

After washing, he yelled at Sang Zhixue who was writing English questions on the table: "Aunt Zhixue, I forgot to get my change of clothes, can you bring them for me?"

Hearing these words, Sang Zhixue was struck by lightning.

Good guy, if he can come to take a shower, he doesn't remember to get a change of clothes, does he? ? ? ?

She wished she could kick Jiang Huai out of her bathroom!
Anyway, she came here to do a task, not to be a nanny for kindergarten children.

But the man's cold voice was still talking: "Auntie, the water was cut off too suddenly, so..."

All right, all right, Sang Zhixue is extremely helpless, if she doesn't go get it, there's nothing she can do.

You can't let that person go back in wet and dirty clothes.

"Wait for a while." She picked up a bunch of keys, and came to Jianghuai's dormitory nervously and uneasy.

Fortunately, Lin Yuzhou and Zhao Yang are not in the dormitory, so it will not be embarrassing.

After unlocking the door, Sang Zhixue came to Jianghuai's room.

His room is very simple, not even a poster or anything.

Moreover, the books on the table are neatly arranged by category, even the corners are neatly aligned.

The quilt is also neatly folded into tofu cubes.

Compared with Sang Zhixue's "tofu block" quilt that fell apart when touched, Jianghuai's quilt can be used as a template for military training.

The wardrobe was opposite the bed, and she opened it to take a look.

There were only three sets of clothes hanging.

Sang Zhixue felt distressed when she saw it, even if she was a country girl from a village like her.

There are more than 10 sets of clothes in her wardrobe that can be changed.

As for Jianghuai, he only has 4 sets of clothes.

Sang Zhixue recalled what those two middle-aged and elderly people said again, and a sour emotion emerged in her heart.

It was like spilling a cup of sour plum soup, and it poured into her heart with gurgling gurgles.

She took the slightly thinner dress, and then gently closed the cabinet door.

After returning to her dormitory, Sang Zhixue hung the clothes on the doorknob of the bathroom in embarrassment: "The clothes have been brought here, you will get them yourself later."

After speaking, she opened her legs and passed through the curtain.

She turned back and closed the curtain, then said in the direction of the bathroom: "You can take it."

"Okay." Jiang Huai opened the bathroom door with his slender and white hands, and then he took the clothes.

After a while, he got fully dressed and came out with his wet clothes in his arms.

"Thank you, Aunt Zhixue." He glanced at the topic that Sang Zhixue was writing, and said understandingly: "In order to thank Aunt Zhixue for her help this time, why don't I check the English exercises for Aunt Zhixue when I have time? .”

"No, I've learned it before." Sang Zhixue shook her head, she didn't want to relive the feeling of having an English teacher teach her English.

Originally, when she first learned English, she was curly.

Unexpectedly, their teacher is more curly than them.

At that time, their teacher always said on Friday: Dear students, it took only one and a half hours to finish writing an English paper. You have so much time on weekends, and three papers are really too little.

Whenever thinking of this sentence, Sang Zhixue felt a silent suffocation.

"That's fine, but Aunt Zhixue can come to me when she needs help." Jiang Huai said politely.

"Okay." Sang Zhixue stopped writing and looked back at him.

"You go back to the dormitory first, I still have to study. I will take the college entrance examination next year."

(End of this chapter)