Rebirth: Starting from a Trainee Teacher

Chapter 146: Teacher Yang has selective amnesia?

Chapter 146: Teacher Yang has selective amnesia?
"Have you missed me as your teacher after not seeing you for a few days?"

Gu Jia didn't see Zhou Jing in the office, so she went to Zhou Jing's dormitory to visit.

"Yes, I do! I can't sleep well if I don't run at night when Master is not around."

Zhou Jing pulled a cushioned chair towards Gu Jia, then poured a cup of hot water and put it on the table.

"Then please run with me more often in the future. It's so tiring. Funerals in this season are too tiring. My hands are frozen even when I eat."

Gu Jia unzipped her down jacket, sat down and said.

"Give Master a shoulder massage."

Zhou Jing stood behind the chair, combed Gu Jia's hair, and put his hands on Gu Jia's shoulders and kneaded them lightly.

"It's so comfortable." Gu Jia lowered her voice and asked, "Is anyone next door?"

"On the left."

“School is really inconvenient.”

Gu Jia pushed the boy's hand away and stopped rubbing her shoulder, in case other teachers saw it and believed everything they heard.

"Isn't it? I'll give Master a massage tonight." Zhou Jing sat on the chair next to him and looked at Gu Jia and said, "Master, will you stay at school or go back to rest in the afternoon?"

"I'll correct the homework for one or two classes and then go back to rest. Will I run or do sit-ups in the evening?"

Gu Jia returned to her hometown last Friday night. She had to move to a new place and the kang was crowded, so she didn't get a good rest for three consecutive nights.

"Let's run!"

Zhou Jing chose to run. It was not a pleasant experience for a single man and a single woman to press Gu Jia's feet in the room.

Zhou Jing had no classes in the afternoon. The weather had been too cold since December and there had not been many activities, so he stayed in the office to do some homework and write novels. He was not afraid that his colleagues would see his new book. In fact, apart from Yang Wenwen, Gu Jia, and Zhao Xin, who cared more about Zhou Jing, other teachers would not care about what their colleagues were doing when they had no classes.

Yang Wenwen is now a die-hard fan of Zhou Jing's new book. Not only does she read it every day, she has also learned to give rewards. As soon as Zhou Jing completed the signing, Yang Wenwen gave him a reward of 100 yuan.

Zhou Jing knew that Yang Wenwen didn't really like reading online novels, she was just expressing her support for Zhou Jing. Zhou Jing felt a little strange having Yang Wenwen as a die-hard fan, but he felt pretty good.

[I'm going back first. Call me if you have anything.]

The second class was about to end. After correcting homework, Gu Jia prepared to go back to rest and sent a message to Zhou Jing before leaving.

Zhou Jing: [Master, please sleep less. Sleeping too much during the day can easily lead to insomnia at night.]

Gu Jia: [Yes, bye.]

Gu Jia had a big smile on her face. She put on her hat, scarf and gloves, glanced at Zhou Jing, and went out.

"Teacher Yang, when will this be handed in?"

Zhou Jing took out the analysis report of the class's first three monthly exams from the folder and looked at Yang Wenwen and asked.

"Today is the fifth, before the eighth."

Yang Wenwen said with a smile on her face.

Zhou Jing nodded.

Although the two tried their best not to talk about private matters at school, after all, what should and should not have happened had happened, so how could there not be ripples in each other's hearts.

Therefore, even the most ordinary glances between the two seemed to carry a charm that had never been there before.

No matter how Yang Wenwen struggled with her inner reserve, she could only let things take their course now, for her own sake as well as for Zhou Jing's. She was worried that if things got unpleasant, Zhou Jing would not be able to continue working.

Even if Zhou Jing was young and hot-blooded and made a mistake, and then turned around and left, Yang Wenwen would not feel resentful. She did not expect any results in the first place. Even if Zhou Jing was serious, she would continue to persuade him.

Although Yang Wenwen hopes to have someone to rely on, she hopes that Zhou Jing can slowly calm down and choose the right person without hurting their friendship.

Yang Wenwen, who has finally settled down after going through so much, doesn't want her life to become more complicated. If she could really stay with Zhou Jing, the first thing she would have to face is the strange looks from Zhou Jing's family, relatives and friends, and the second is to have children.

These two things are what Yang Wenwen doesn't want to face. If she were alone, she might consider it, but she already has CC.

Thinking of this, Yang Wenwen felt that she should find some time to persuade Zhou Jing properly and not be as confused as Zhou Jing.

After the second get out of class, the head teacher went to the classroom to supervise the students doing eye exercises.

"Do it carefully. It is necessary to protect your eyesight. Ask students with high eye prescription whether it is inconvenient in their daily life."

Zhou Jing said to the perfunctory students. The commonplace questions always go in one ear and out the other. Zhou Jing is a relatively self-disciplined person and hopes that his students can also be self-disciplined, so when he finds out about students' problems, he can't help but say a few more words. He used to be annoyed by the teacher's nagging, but now he has become as annoyed as before.

The students’ poverty allowance had arrived, and Zhou Jing went to the administrative building to collect the cards for the students in his class.

The poverty subsidy for high school is very simple and does not require any materials from students. After the class teacher selects the students, they report it and the money is directly issued to the bank card. Unlike the poverty subsidy in university, which is desirable but troublesome, it requires application forms, approval forms, stamps and signatures, and even the stamp of the student’s village or township. It was Zhou Jing’s turn in his sophomore year, but he chose to give up because it was troublesome.

"The password must be six zeros. Be sure to keep your bank card safe. Go to the bank as soon as possible to transfer to a safe card or change the password. People with poor families should not waste money. Others have the right to supervise. If you are found to be wasting money, you will be disqualified from the selection in the future."

"The amount of the subsidy is limited, so students who didn't get it don't need to envy it. This subsidy can't change the substantive problem. The real change for your family still depends on your future, so it's best to spend the money on something that will help your studies."

During the self-study class, Zhou Jing distributed bank cards to students according to the names on the cards.

“Are there any of you who have been selected but have not received one? Those who have not received one or have made a mistake between special poverty and ordinary poverty, please raise your hands.”

After dealing the last card, Zhou Jing asked.

If no one raises their hand, then there is no problem.

[My mother made noodles this afternoon. Do you want to come to my house for dinner?]

Yang Wenwen sent a message after Zhou Jing returned to the office.

Yang Wenwen was very embarrassed when her mother found out about their affair. She was too embarrassed to invite Zhou Jing, but her mother said the meal was already cooked, and Yang Wenwen felt helpless.

[Of course I have to go if my mother-in-law invites me]

Zhou Jing smiled and replied quickly.

【(beat)】

Yang Wenwen wanted to cry but had no tears. She glanced at the boy and continued typing:
[My mom saw us downstairs the night before yesterday. Do you still dare to go?]

[Is that so? Then should I follow your lead and change my words when we meet?]

Zhou Jing had some doubts in his heart, but he definitely would not escape.

Yang Wenwen: [Don’t shout nonsense. If you don’t obey, I won’t take you with me.]

Zhou Jing: [(grin)]

Yang Wenwen: [You listen to me no matter what I say]

Zhou Jing: [You remember what I said clearly, but you completely forgot your promise. Do you have selective amnesia?]

[How about we leave it at that for now and talk about other things later?]

Yang Wenwen was really about to cry. How could things turn out like this?

Zhou Jing: [Okay, okay, I'll listen to you if you're obedient. A kind word can warm you through the winter, but a turn away can leave you cold in the summer. Don't go back on your words and use cold violence against me. I'll listen to you in everything.]

[Let me adapt to it, I won’t talk about it for now, I will revise the composition]

Yang Wenwen patted her forehead, glanced at the boy and put down her phone.

Yang Wenwen opened a composition book but had no intention of marking it. She felt that she was hopeless. She couldn't even maintain basic composure when talking to Zhou Jing. She had never lost her composure like this before. Even when she grew up, she had never been so "naive" with her family.

Zhou Jing stopped making things difficult for her, as Yang Wenwen's personality really needed time to adapt.

"This round of flu is so troublesome. Teacher Yang, is your child suffering from a cold and diarrhea?"

Zhao Xin asked Yang Wenwen with a headache.

"Sometimes in the first two years, but rarely after he turned two."

"What medicine do you usually give CC when he has a cold?"

"It's just ordinary children's cold granules. Make sure to give them plenty of hot water."

"The most troublesome thing is to get children to drink hot water."

Zhao Xin realized how difficult it is to be a parent. Parents are always worried when their children are sick.

[Don’t talk nonsense when you come to my house, or I won’t take you with me next time]

The get out of class was about to end, and Yang Wenwen sent a message to Zhou Jing again.

(End of this chapter)

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