Rebirth: Starting from a Trainee Teacher

Chapter 137 Good and fun-loving

After the third evening self-study get out of class, Zhou Jing rode his bike out of the school gate. There were cars on the road and it had not yet frozen, so Zhou Jing went to look for Gu Jia first.

The snow is still falling, and the city seems much quieter in the heavy snow.

Zhou Jing was riding a bike, his vision was a little blurred because of the snow, but Zhou Jing liked the feeling of being in the heavy snow.

Before Zhou Jing arrived, Gu Jia changed her clothes. She did not meet Zhou Jing in pajamas.

"Is it cold outside?"

Gu Jia looked at the dusty boy and said.

"It's not bad today, but it will be very cold tomorrow morning. Master, remember to wear a thick down jacket."

Zhou Jing stomped his feet outside the door and went in. Gu Jia specially prepared slippers for him. It was okay if he didn't want to change shoes before, but today the soles of his shoes were wet and he had to change them.

"You should wear something thicker. Sit down first."

Gu Jia poured a cup of hot water for the boy.

At this time, Gu Jia was wearing a white long-sleeved T-shirt on the upper body, and black leggings and black sports shorts on the lower body. The tight leggings showed her figure perfectly, and the sports shorts invisibly added a bit of fitness feeling to her.

"Master, have you lost any weight recently?"

Zhou Jing's eyes swept over her, and his gaze slowed down involuntarily, staying on her for two more seconds.

"No, I don't have your self-discipline. I will become lazy when I am alone."

Gu Jia laid a spliced ​​foam mat in the living room. She has been teaching herself yoga recently. In her hometown, a small city, there is not even a training class for learning yoga. Fortunately, she has a good foundation in dance, so it is not too difficult for her to teach herself yoga.

Personal issues have not been resolved yet, Gu Jia needs to maintain a good figure.

I'm not young anymore, I can't let my figure detract from my appearance.

"Me too. People need to supervise each other."

Zhou Jing covered his hands while holding the cup of water.

"I do sit-ups and you do push-ups. How many sit-ups do a girl need to do to pass?"

Gu Jia took off the rubber band on her wrist and simply tied her hair up and said.

When she raised her arms, the clothes at her waist wrinkled, revealing her white and smooth belly.

"Fifty. I'll do fifty push-ups. Let me start first!"

Zhou Jing looked straight at Gu Jia's belly and started doing push-ups first.

"1, 2, 3"

Gu Jia was counting on the side.

Fifty push-ups are a piece of cake for Zhou Jing and can be done with one hand.

In about a minute, Zhou Jing finished fifty push-ups without blushing or panting. Gu Jia asked, "How many can an average boy do?"

"About twenty."

In fact, Zhou Jing didn't know that there was a weakling in the university dormitory who couldn't do anything.

Gu Jia sat on the foam mat, bent her legs and lay down to do a sit-up, saying, "It's still a bit awkward if I don't stretch my legs."

"Then I will stretch Master's legs!"

"Row."

Gu Jia agreed without thinking too much.

Zhou Jing came in front of Gu Jia and sat on the back of her feet. He suddenly felt a little regretful. It was not a pleasant experience to look at Gu Jia face to face at such a close distance. It was a pleasure for his eyes but a torment for his heart.

Zhou Jing didn't dare to have any wild thoughts in his mind, for fear that Ying Kun's reaction would occur and it would be embarrassing if Gu Jia found out.

"Help me count."

Gu Jia was a little uncomfortable with such a close distance. She controlled her heartbeat and started again.

Zhou Jing sat on Gu Jia's feet, holding Gu Jia's knees with his hands. Every time Gu Jia stood up, Zhou Jing's heartbeat would speed up when he got closer to her. He didn't dare to look directly at Gu Jia. In fact, Gu Jia felt the same.

After running for more than a month, Gu Jia is in good physical condition and can complete 50 sit-ups without any pressure.

"Is your physique okay, Master?"

Gu Jia's face was ruddy, beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, and she spoke with great pride.

“That’s more than 90 percent of the girls.”

Zhou Jing got up and went to the balcony to watch the snow and enjoy the breeze. He looked up and saw socks and underwear hanging on the clothesline. He thought to himself that Gu Jia had really good taste. The white lace style was both fresh and charming.

"The roads will probably be icy tomorrow morning, so don't ride your bike."

Gu Jia came to the balcony and looked at the snowflakes flying outside. An idea suddenly came to her mind. She opened the window, grabbed a handful of snow from the windowsill, and sprinkled it on the boy's head.

"Master is becoming more and more naughty." Zhou Jing fought back.

"You can not."

Gu Jia turned around and ran back to the house.

Zhou Jing rolled up the snow into a ball and chased after Gu Jia, saying, "Say you were wrong, or I'll stuff it around your neck."

"How dare you? You are being disrespectful."

Gu Jia said confidently.

Zhou Jing picked up some snow and threw it on her neck.

"Brat, do you still have your teacher in your heart?"

Gu Jia gritted her teeth and grabbed the boy's ear.

"It's reasonable for a disciple to teach his master a lesson for being disrespectful to his elders." Zhou Jing pinched the remaining snow and said, "If you don't let go, I'll stuff it into your neck."

"You still dare to threaten my master?"

Instead of letting go, Gu Jia pushed the boy onto the sofa and went to the balcony to catch snow.

Women are hard to mess with.

At school, Zhou Jing threw a snowball to Yang Wenwen, and Yang Wenwen threw him a bigger one. At this time, Gu Jia was also naughty. Girls like to play more than boys, and they are both naive and like to play, so boys can't be too lenient or too harsh with them.

"Who is wrong?"

Gu Jia returned to the living room, grabbed a handful of snow and said fearlessly.

"Are all girls so unreasonable?"

Zhou Jing said innocently.

Gu Jia sprinkled some snowflakes on the boy's head and said, "Do you still dare to ask a girl to admit her mistake?"

"Master, just be thankful that you are at home. If you were outside, I would have buried you in the snow."

Zhou Jing grabbed Gu Jia's hand, and the rapidly melting snow soaked both of their hands.

"You don't know how to be gentle with women at all."

Gu Jia wiped the boy's neck with her cold hands.

"Provoking my weak spot, huh?"

Zhou Jing said with some impatience.

"Can you just not stand provocation?"

Gu Jia asked back calmly.

"You have no idea of ​​your own beauty, and you can't blame me if I make a mistake."

It was already difficult enough for Zhou Jing to keep a normal distance from Gu Jia when the two of them were "respectful to each other", and Gu Jia's behavior made it very difficult for Zhou Jing to do so.

Gu Jia wanted to say that the teacher would not blame him, but the words could not come out of her mouth. She raised her hand and touched the boy's head.

It was getting late, and they were alone in the night. Zhou Jing didn't dare to continue arguing with Gu Jia. If he continued, they might not be able to stop the car.

It snowed all night, and the next morning there were still sporadic snowflakes falling. The whole city was covered in white, as if one had arrived in a world of ice and snow.

Because the roads were icy, Gu Jia could neither drive nor ride a bike, and she didn't want to take the bus, so she got up early and planned to walk to school. She left home at 6:40 and called Zhou Jing to ask him to wait for her.

Zhou Jing originally wanted to sleep a little longer, so he got up immediately after hanging up the phone.

Gu Jia went to the community where Zhou Jing lived and called Zhou Jing before he left.

As soon as he walked out of the building, Zhou Jing felt a chill on his head.

Then he felt a chill on his neck. Zhou Jing turned around and saw Gu Jia hiding behind the door with a smug smile on his face.

Gu Jia was wearing a thick cotton jacket, a beige knitted hat on her head, a scarf around her neck, dark blue skinny jeans, a pair of white sneakers, and furry gloves on her hands. She was wrapped tightly, and her exhaled breath formed white mist. Her face was filled with a bright smile early in the morning.

"Don't move."

Seeing the boy kneading the snow, Gu Jia raised another snowball and said.

"Master, it's not too late for you to apologize now."

Zhou Jing continued to knead the snow.

Instead of apologizing, Gu Jia raised her hand and smashed another snowball hard on the boy's back, then trotted away.

"Master, why are you so naughty today? Do you know you are wrong?"

Zhou Jing made a snowball and caught up with Gu Jia in a blink of an eye. He hugged her from behind with one arm to prevent her from falling, and held the snowball in front of her with the other hand.

(End of this chapter)