Rebirth: Starting from a Trainee Teacher

Chapter 162 Two less words before goodnight

"I was fine in junior high school, but I've become less and less ladylike since I met you in high school." Bai Xiyao was just a loner before she met this boy, but after she met Zhou Jing, her personality became much more outgoing and wild. She put down the pool cue, pushed Zhou Jing onto the table, bit her lip and said, "So, how does it feel?"

"You actually plucked your eyebrows and use such fragrant skin care products."

Zhou Jing looked into Bai Xiyao's eyes and put his arm around her waist, lifting her up.

Bai Xiyao did not reject it. The two of them were very close, looking into each other's eyes. Breathing the air exhaled by Zhou Jing, Bai Xiyao inexplicably felt her heart beating faster. She had never had this wonderful feeling before.

"My sister trimmed my eyebrows and bought my skincare products. Do you have any feelings for me?"

Bai Xiyao pretended to remain calm and lasted less than ten seconds before lowering her head to avoid the boy's gaze.

"You actually blushed, if you act a little bit coquettish, I might have some ideas."

Zhou Jing raised his hand and gently touched Bai Xiyao's cheek, which was still a little hot.

"So you like S-grade goods."

Bai Xiyao struggled to break free from the boy's arms, and her body inexplicably felt a little weak. Is this what it feels like to be a girl?
"Women don't love men unless they are bad, and vice versa."

Zhou Jing started playing billiards and stopped flirting with Bai Xiyao. No matter how hot-tempered a girl is, she will show her soft side when a boy flirts with her. Bai Xiyao was just used to being carefree and needed a boy to stimulate her hormones.

"shallow."

Bai Xiyao gave him a disdainful look.

Considering that Bai Xiyao had been busy all day, Zhou Jing gave in to her.

"Do you think I can get in on number four?"

Bai Xiyao looked at the blocked ball number 4 and thought about how to play it.

"If you can get the white ball to bounce to this position, it's about right. This position is also fine."

Zhou Jing pointed with his golf club and said.

"Let me try."

Bai Xiyao tried it. The direction was accurate, but the power was not enough and the white ball went a little short.

"Would you like to do it again?"

"I don't need you to give in."

Bai Xiyao tied her hair up and walked away.

"Your figure is the envy of many girls."

Bai Xiyao, who was wearing low-waist jeans, showed off her slender waist and perky buttocks when she walked. If Chen Quan saw such a girl on the street, he would definitely not be able to help but say "nice".

"My sister said the same thing. She said I was wasting my body. You're in great shape. How many push-ups can you do?"

In order to avoid being bullied, Bai Xiyao insisted on fitness and practiced martial arts for three years in college.

“I don’t know what my limits are.”

Zhou Jing shook his head and said.

Bai Xiyao lifted up his shirt and was stunned. She said, "Damn, eight-pack abs are great!"

“Do you have abs?”

Zhou Jing looked at her abdomen and said.

"No, it's too difficult for girls to develop abdominal muscles."

Bai Xiyao was about to roll up her sweater to show off her abs, but decided not to do so since there were other people around.

At the end of three games, Bai Xiyao won two games and Zhou Jing lost.

It was very late, Bai Xiyao drove Zhou Jing to the outside of the community and then went home.

After returning to the house, Zhou Jing washed, brushed his teeth, soaked his feet, and stayed up late to write his novel.

The new book has been updated with more than 160,000 words in less than half a month since its release. Because the previous book brought in a lot of loyal fans, and with the investment of several great writers to help recommend it, the collection has exceeded 10,000, and the data is still growing rapidly every day. The rapid growth of collections and reader comments shows that this new book has great potential, and the editor is also paying attention.

The editor knew that Zhou Jing wrote more than four million words in half a year for his previous book, which was incredible.

There were messages from Yang Wenwen and Chen Jiaqian on QQ. Yang Wenwen shared some opinions of the fans in the reader group about the book. Yang Wenwen is now not only Zhou Jing's backend administrator, but also the reader group administrator.

[Is my wife asleep?]

[Don’t pay attention to what they say. It’s hard to please everyone. It’s easy to mess up your writing if you listen to them.]

Zhou Jing replied to Yang Wenwen first. [No, I took a bath after coaxing CC to sleep.]

[Readers do have different opinions, and they even quarrel in the group because of different opinions]

【did you rest】

Yang Wenwen couldn't help but smile.

Zhou Jing: [I will write novels for a while]

Yang Wenwen: [Don’t stay up too late]

Zhou Jing: [Yes, my wife, go to bed first. Good night]

Yang Wenwen: [Good night]

Zhou Jing: [Two words missing]

Yang Wenwen, who was sitting in front of her computer at home, realized which two words were missing and bit her lip, pretending not to understand: [What words are missing]

Zhou Jing: [Good night, my wife]

[Remember not to stay up late, good night, husband, okay? ]

Yang Wenwen stopped pretending to be stupid. The word "husband" was hard to say out loud, but it was okay if she typed it out.

[Okay, wife, go to sleep first (kiss)]

Just a few simple words with Yang Wenwen made Zhou Jing's body stir. The young woman was really charming.

After logging off, Yang Wenwen couldn't sleep for a while. The scenes of last night emerged involuntarily in her mind, making her happy, excited and worried. At first, Yang Wenwen felt that she would not expect anything, but when she really got it, she was afraid of losing it. How nice it would be to have a complete and ideal family.

After the New Year, I will be 29 years old and will be turning 22 soon, while the boy is only years old, which is the age when he is full of vigor and vitality.

Yang Wenwen looked at her daughter beside her and sighed.

Unable to sleep, Yang Wenwen read Zhou Jing's previous book. She saw some people discussing Zhou Jing's previous book in the reader group, and the messages sent by readers were quite interesting.

It was late at night, and Zhou Jing was typing away on the keyboard. Time passed quickly, and before he knew it, it was past three o'clock. Zhou Jing had posted two chapters totaling more than 6,300 words. His fans would surely be very surprised when they woke up.

Zhou Jing went to bed and woke up at around nine o'clock. He stretched and lay there in a daze, thinking about the plot of the novel in his mind. In his free time every day, Zhou Jing spent his time writing novels or thinking about novels, and had no time to think about anything else.

When he got up at ten o'clock, he thought about it. Zhou Jing had not yet washed the clothes he had taken off last week, and the bed sheets he had changed yesterday morning.

Zhou Jing threw the clothes into the washing machine and looked at the large spots on the bed sheet. Recalling the scene of Yang Wenwen "crying like rain", it was really hard to put it down.

Zhou Jing smelled the sheets and threw them into the washing machine.

How wonderful it would be to be reborn in ancient times, so that I can have three wives and four concubines legitimately. If I’m more ambitious, I can even take the three thousand beauties in the palace for myself.

The only way to relieve worries is to get rich.

Make money, make money, make money, Zhou Jing turned on the computer and continued typing.

Liu Hanyu came to Zhou Jing for dinner at around eleven o'clock. She first came to Zhou Jing's residence and complained as soon as she entered the door: "It's so hard to see you now."

"Long live understanding. I'm really busy. I have to write novels and take care of my classmate's store. My classmate paid me 150,000 yuan for a share. If I lose money, I will sell myself to pay off the debt."

Zhou Jing explained.

"You are so bold. Fifteen thousand is not a small amount. It is not easy to start a business. They just want to find someone to share the risk. How dare you agree to it?"

Fifteen thousand is an astronomical figure for Liu Hanyu now. If it were her, she wouldn't even dare to ask for twenty thousand, let alone fifteen thousand.

"If you don't dare to gamble, you have no chance of winning."

"If you keep gambling like this, you'll sell yourself out sooner or later. Is your classmate reliable?"

Liu Hanyu is really worried about Zhou Jing now. If he loses tens of thousands of dollars casually, Zhou Jing will have to work for a year in vain.

"If he's not reliable, he won't take the initiative to pull me in."

"Do your parents know?"

"do not know."

"You're too impulsive."

Liu Hanyu was speechless. She thought the boy was very mature, but she didn't expect him to act so thoughtlessly.

(End of this chapter)