Rebirth: Starting from a Trainee Teacher

Chapter 128 Impulse is the devil

Yang Wenwen's cell phone fell under the table. Without the only light source, the room fell into darkness.

The first thing Zhou Jing did after falling on the bed was to put his right arm around Yang Wenwen's waist and his right hand around the back of her head to prevent her from hitting her head.

Zhou Jing reacted quickly. With his agility, he could have avoided further accidents. However, he chose to let nature take its course. Under the influence of inertia, he pressed on Yang Wenwen, and they stuck together face to face.

Time seemed to stand still for a moment.

The air in the room seemed to quiet down.

Yang Wenwen's lips trembled slightly, a faint fragrance emanated from her breath, and a few long side bangs were scattered on her hibiscus-like face. In the almost pitch-black darkness, she looked so charming.

Zhou Jing looked at her blankly.

Yang Wenwen felt like she had been electrocuted. Her mind went blank and she stared at the boy blankly.

Da da da!
Hearing footsteps coming from the corridor outside, Zhou Jing woke up a little.

Yang Wenwen took the opportunity to gently push the boy away, got up from the bed and picked up the phone from under the table. To avoid embarrassment, she did not rush to turn on the light, but put the phone on the table and waited for both parties to calm down.

In the room, neither of them knew how to start talking for a moment, and they fell into silence again. Only the sound of each other's breathing could be heard.

"I can understand your impulse, and I don't blame you, but you can't do this again in the future."

After calming down a little, Yang Wenwen whispered to break the heavy atmosphere.

Zhou Jing also quickly calmed down, got up, turned on the power switch and turned on the light.

"This stool is too flimsy."

Yang Wenwen took the stool with a broken leg to the balcony to ease the embarrassment.

Looking at Yang Wenwen's still blushing face, Zhou Jing picked up a pen on the table and quickly drew a naughty expression.

"If there's nothing else, I'll leave first."

After writing, Zhou Jing put down his pen and left the room without waiting for Yang Wenwen's response.

"it is good."

Yang Wenwen responded from the balcony, turned around to look at the boy's leaving figure, and inexplicably felt as if something was lost.

When Yang Wenwen returned to the room and noticed the note on the table, her mood, which had finally calmed down, began to surge again. Her face began to feel hot again, and the expression behind the words made her relax a little.

It’s just that the situation just now was too sudden, Zhou Jing was confused, and Yang Wenwen was also distracted.

In any case, try to resolve the awkwardness for now.

On the one hand, Yang Wenwen really admired and liked this former student, and hoped that Zhou Jing could spend more time playing with her daughter when he had time. On the other hand, the two of them were now colleagues who saw each other every day, and if they didn't handle things well, how would they meet in the future?

The boy must have left the note to ease the embarrassment, Yang Wenwen knew it without having to guess.

[Go back to the dormitory or go to the office]

Yang Wenwen opened her phone and edited a text message to send to Zhou Jing.

Zhou Jing replied: [Dormitory, Teacher Yang, please don’t be angry, it was an accident]

Yang Wenwen smiled bitterly and replied: [It’s my fault for not bringing a solid stool. You almost fell. I should have thought of it in advance. The stool was a little shaky when I stood on it.]

【Uh-huh】

Sitting in front of the computer in his dormitory, Zhou Jing couldn't help but recall the situation just now in his mind. The feeling of excitement and thrill was unprecedented, and his heartbeat was more intense than ever.

If it weren’t for school, Zhou Jing felt that he would have continued to make the mistake.

Zhou Jing opened QQ, entered Yang Wenwen's space, and flipped through the photo albums one by one.

There is a photo with Zhou Jing in the student photo album.

Zhou Jing also kept this photo. The most unforgettable person during his three years of high school was Yang Wenwen.

There is a photo in which Yang Wenwen is taking a photo with a girl, and Zhou Jing, who is not far away, is also photographed in the photo. Zhou Jing clearly remembers that he was looking at Yang Wenwen at that time. This photo contains a lot of information. Zhou Jing is looking at Yang Wenwen, and someone is hiding behind Zhou Jing, making a "V" sign on his shoulders with both hands. Not far away, Zhou Jing's deskmate is staring at Zhou Jing.

Looking back at the owner of the hand making a "V" sign on his shoulder, Zhou Jing couldn't help but smile.

Youth may seem boring at first glance, but it is quite interesting when you look back carefully.

After the third evening self-study class, Zhou Jing left the dormitory and went to the classroom. "The temperature will drop again in two days, so everyone should put on thick clothes in advance."

"Teacher Zhou, please tell me about this question."

A boy opened a math review book and wrote calligraphy.

Zhou Jing wrote the topic on the blackboard and asked students who were interested to listen. After he finished speaking, he asked two students to go out and have a talk with them. They were students whose performance in certain subjects was seriously unbalanced and had not improved in the second monthly exam.

"After two monthly exams, do you have a clear idea of ​​whether you should study liberal arts or science?"

After talking to the students, Zhou Jing returned to the classroom.

“It’s so hard to choose.”

"Teacher Zhou, I want to study science but I am not good at physics and chemistry. Can I still choose science?"

A student asked confusedly.

"Remember, for most of you, interests can only be used as a reference. You can't make choices based solely on your interests. Life is never arbitrary. What's more important in choosing a university major is to base it on your own strengths and family conditions. If your family conditions are average, choose a major that can support yourself after graduation."

"Some majors require postgraduate entrance exams, or there won't be much development in the short term after graduating from undergraduate studies."

"As for choosing between arts and science, it depends on your academic performance. If you are good at math, physics and chemistry, then you should definitely give priority to science. If math, physics and chemistry are very difficult for you, then you should seriously consider arts."

Zhou Jing listed some majors that students from ordinary families need to avoid.

After walking around the classroom for a while, Zhou Jing went to the office.

The lights in the office were off. Zhou Jing went in and turned on the lights. He sat at his desk and was in a daze for a while. Then he opened the student's wrong answer book to check.

After a while, footsteps were heard outside. Zhou Jing looked up and saw that it was Yang Wenwen.

Because of what happened before, the two of them were somewhat awkward.

"Teacher Yang, I was wrong."

Zhou Jing leaned back in his chair with his neck tilted back, like a student who had done something wrong, and swallowed back the words “but I really want to make the same mistake again and again”.

"Just know it, impulse is the devil, don't do it again."

Passing behind the chair, Yang Wenwen raised her hand and gently patted the frightened boy's forehead.

There was a cool feeling on his forehead and a faint fragrance wafted into his nose. Zhou Jing sighed and continued to check his wrong answer book.

Yang Wenwen glanced at the boy and hesitated to speak. After two seconds of silence, she said, "Do you have any magazines over there?"

"Give."

Zhou Jing took out a copy of "Reader" and a copy of "Zhiyin" from the cabinet and handed them to her.

“I don’t read ‘Zhiyin’.”

Yang Wenwen only took the reader.

“It’s actually quite interesting.”

Zhou Jing put the book back into the cabinet.

"Do you like watching?"

Yang Wenwen smiled as she flipped through the readers.

“I watch all kinds of stuff.”

Zhou Jing opened Zhiyin and found it quite interesting now. No wonder girls were obsessed with it.

"Then let me see."

Yang Wenwen stretched out her hand.

Zhou Jing handed her the book.

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After class three nights later, Zhou Jing took out the scarf that Gu Jia had given him from his desk cabinet, put it on, and went to run with Gu Jia. After running, he sent Gu Jia to the community as usual, returned home, took a shower, and stayed up late to write his novel.

(End of this chapter)