Rebirth: Starting from a Trainee Teacher

Chapter 158 Gu Jia's Bedroom

In Gu Jia's bedroom, Zhou Jing walked and looked in front of the desk and bookcase curiously.

“You can open it and have a look.”

The bookcase has glass window doors, Gu Jia opened the two doors and said.

"Does the Master have any privacy?"

"It's not in the cupboard."

There was a white CD player in the cabinet with some records next to it. Zhou Jing took out the records, including "Faith" by Jeff Chang, "Courage" by Fish Leong, as well as other records by Stefanie Sun, Jacky Cheung, Xu Wei, Andy Lau and others.

There are also walkmans, tape recorders, tapes, MP3s, MP4s, etc. in the cabinet.

There are thick and ultra-thin Walkmans, and it can be seen that Gu Jia is a girl who keeps up with fashion.

There are a lot of tapes, neatly stacked, filling up half of the cabinet. There are many English listening and English song tapes, as well as quite a few Chinese song tapes.

"All the songs my parents like are in it. You probably don't listen to many songs from before 2000, right?"

Gu Jia watched from the side and said.

"I've heard everything you're familiar with."

Zhou Jing and Gu Jia are six years apart in age. In this era, pop music changes a lot when there is a six-year age difference, but Zhou Jing and Gu Jia have similar tastes, so there is no generation gap in this regard.

"Which singer do you listen to more in recent years?"

Gu Jia opened another cabinet and said.

"Xu Wei, Zhou Chuanxiong, Jay Chou, I rarely listen to music after work, where is Master?"

Zhou Jing picked up a book and said.

"Cyndi Wang, Rene Liu." Gu Jia picked up the Walkman and smiled, "You should have had an MP3 player when you were old enough to understand things. Have you ever bought a Walkman?"

"I have been sensible since I was young. Master, what age do you mean by sensible?"

Zhou Jing said with a smile.

"You were so ignorant in high school that you only knew how to run to the basketball court in your third year of high school. If you were sensible, you would be twelve years old. When you were twelve years old, it was 2000. I think there were no MP3 players at that time. I think I bought my first MP3 player in 03 or 02."

Gu Jia recalled.

"Almost. I bought my first MP3 player in my freshman year of high school. I spent over dollars on it. I did it without my mother's permission and used my living allowance to buy it. After I bought it, I asked my mother to send me living allowance again."

Zhou Jing has been independent-minded since he was young. When it comes to something he particularly likes, he would buy it with his living expenses first, and then notify his mother to ask for more living expenses. Otherwise, it would be impossible for his mother to buy it for him.

"You are still young and don't learn well." Gu Jia raised one foot and kicked the boy's leg and continued, "You entered high school in 03 and went to college in 06. I graduated from college in 04 and started working at the Experimental Middle School. I started teaching your class in December 05, right?"

"Around December 15th, which was a Wednesday, I fell in love with English the moment I learned that my teacher would take over the English class. For the first time, I realized that English was very interesting and I hoped that every class would be in English."

Zhou Jing blah blah.

"You little brat, I don't see your English improving much."

Gu Jia interrupted the boy's nonsense.

Gu Jia was so depressed by the boy's talk that she felt like crying. The memories of the two of them discussing the teacher-student relationship here made her feel very strange, but also had an indescribable fun.

Gu Jia couldn't help but think that if that day came, the two of them would
More of that.

People often say that best friends are not serious and talk nonsense, but in the end, it seems that Gu Jia herself is the most nonsensical one.

"I did better in English than in Chinese."

"How dare you say that? If I were Yang Wenwen, I would have spanked you. Yang Wenwen is so pretty. She is your homeroom teacher and Chinese teacher. She has taught you for three years. You are now writing novels very well. How can your Chinese grades be so bad?"

Gu Jia really couldn't understand.

"My disciple is naturally dull."

Zhou Jing couldn't figure out this problem either. Maybe it was because Yang Wenwen was too beautiful and Zhou Jing could only stare at her.

Yang Wenwen now often uses Zhou Jing's Chinese grades to make fun of him.

"Ahem!" Outside the bedroom, Gu's mother listened curiously at the door. Her throat was itchy and she couldn't help coughing, revealing the truth. She said calmly, "Jiajia, bring the fruit in and have it with Xiao Zhou."

"Oh!" Gu Jia knew exactly what her mother was thinking. She opened the door, took the fruit plate and said, "You have an occupational disease, right?"

"I'm retired, so how can I have an occupational disease? Xiao Zhou is fine, you two can have a good chat."

Mother Gu patted her daughter and walked away.

Zhou Jing was amused by the conversation between the mother and daughter. Gu's mother used to be a judge in the court, but eavesdropping on her children's conversations with their "partners" is an occupational disease for all mothers.

"Would you like to see a picture of my teacher?"

Gu Jia put the fruit plate on the table, took out two thick photo albums from the drawer, turned around and said to the boy.

"Yes I do!"

Zhou Jing often looks at Gu Jia's QQ space album.

"There are some photos I can't show you." Gu Jia opened her personal album, which contained her personal photos from childhood to adulthood, and they were arranged in order, recording her growth process, including photos taken from the age of one to her twenty-seventh birthday. The first one was her first photo in her life, taken when she was one month old. The photo of her wearing open-crotch pants could not be shown to boys.

"Why can't you show it to me?"

Zhou Jing’s first thought was that it might be a photo with other boys.

“A photo of me when I was a kid.”

Gu Jia explained.

"Let me see how cute Master was when he was little."

Zhou Jing leaned over and took a look at the photo that Gu Jia took out.

“Some of the photos are not suitable for children.”

Gu Jia put the photo in the drawer.

"It's okay. I'm an adult."

Zhou Jing finally reacted and said with a smile.

"Then I can't show it to you now."

Gu Jia touched the boy's head, and only after she said this did she realize that this sentence was a bit strange. Her heart trembled and her heartbeat quickened.

Zhou Jing understood the implication of Gu Jia's words, which was that he could only watch it after they became boyfriends. Zhou Jing was a little conflicted. If nothing unexpected happened, he would definitely watch it later, but he was not in a hurry now.

At present, Zhou Jing doesn’t dare to do anything to Gu Jia as it is too easy to get into trouble.

"why?"

Having said that, Zhou Jing didn't want to show that he understood Gu Jia's implication, but he couldn't act too cold either.

"How can you casually look at a girl's privacy? Would you show a picture of you wearing crotchless pants to any girl?"

Gu Jia gave the photo album to the boy and pulled his ear.

"Master is so bad."

Zhou Jing acted shy and opened the photo album to start looking through it.

"You're actually shy."

A smile spread across Gu Jia's face, and she couldn't help but touch the boy's head again.

"Master is so dirty."

"I didn't say anything."

"When Master was little, it's true that girls change a lot when they grow up."

Zhou Jing said this deliberately. In fact, Gu Jia was very cute when she was a child. In the photo, Gu Jia was wearing a little skirt with a red dot between her eyebrows. Her big watery eyes were very cute.

"Everyone was ugly before the age of one. This one is from his second birthday. Is it ugly?"

Gu Jia turned to the next page and said.

"so cute."

Looking at Gu Jia when she was three years old, Zhou Jing inexplicably thought of his goddaughter.

After looking at the photo for a few seconds, Zhou Jing turned his head and examined Gu Jia.

"Does it look like what I am doing now?"

Gu Jia said with a happy smile.

"They look alike, especially their eyes."

Zhou Jing said after careful comparison.

"My best friend said the same thing." Gu Jia looked at the boy's eyes and said, "Why are your eyes so beautiful? I really want to dig them out and replace them with mine."

The boy had a pair of big eyes with double eyelids, his eyes were clearly black and white, and as clear as waves, and his eyelashes were long and curved. Even Gu Jia, as a girl, envied him.

"My eyes are the Master's eyes."

The thing that Zhou Jing has been praised the most for since he was a child is his eyes.

"I remember a song, You are my eyes, taking me to appreciate the changes of the four seasons, have you heard it?"

Gu Jia hummed softly.

"You are my eyes, leading me through the crowded crowd."

Zhou Jing hummed a few words in response.

"It sounds great, keep singing."

(End of this chapter)