Rebirth: Starting from a Trainee Teacher

Chapter 17: Parents' Pride

Teachers at Experimental Middle School do not need to be in the office when they do not have classes. After class, Zhou Jing went to the admissions office to get some information about the freshmen in Classes 1 and 2, and also got some information about Class 1 and 3. When he had nothing to do, he delivered it to Yang Wenwen's home.

Zhou Jing stopped his bike and bought one when he saw someone making marshmallows outside a kindergarten.

Zhou Jing knocked on Yang Wenwen's door and hid the marshmallow behind him.

"CC, look who's here? Tell mom who he is?"

Yang Wenwen took her daughter's hand, opened the door and asked.

The little girl blinked her big watery eyes without saying anything. Zhou Jing felt a little strange after not seeing her for a few days.

"Is it Uncle Zhou?"

Yang Wenwen touched her daughter's head and said.

The little girl nodded her head.

Zhou Jing brought the marshmallow to the little girl and said with a smile: "Does CC like to eat marshmallows?"

When the little girl saw the sweet-smelling marshmallows, she couldn't take her eyes away. Which child can resist sweet marshmallows?

"Call me Uncle Xiao Zhou."

Zhou Jing gently pinched the little girl's chin.

"Little uncle."

The little girl still can’t speak clearly, and her pronunciation of the word “Zhou” is unclear.

"Kiss."

Zhou Jing put one side of his face close to the little girl.

Pole!
The little girl came close to Zhou Jing and kissed him on the face.

"CC is so cute, here." Zhou Jing handed the marshmallow to the little girl's chubby hands and said, "If you want to eat some in the future, tell Uncle Xiao Zhou and I'll buy it for you, okay?"

"Ah."

The little girl licked the marshmallow carefully, and her mouth, nose and chin were covered with white sugar threads.

"Is class going well?"

Yang Wenwen felt warm from the bottom of her heart that this former student was so caring and patient in playing with her daughter.

"Some students were emotional when the morning class started, but they were fine after the class."

Zhou Jing told the truth.

"Don't worry about it. It's normal for high school students to feel emotional because of the change of teachers."

Yang Wenwen carried her daughter to the sofa and asked Zhou Jing to sit down.

"eat watermelon."

An old lady in her fifties was holding a watermelon and placing it on the table.

"My mother, he is Xiao Zhou."

Yang Wenwen gives a brief introduction.

"Hello, Grandma." Zhou Jing didn't know what to call her for a moment, and looked at Yang Wenwen and said, "I don't know whether to call her Auntie or Grandma. Is it more appropriate to call her Auntie?"

"Just call me Auntie. There's not much difference in age between you and me."

Yang Wenwen smiled and said.

"You guys sit down and chat, CC and grandma are going to play inside, is the candy delicious?"

The old lady also smiled and picked up the little girl whose mouth and nose were covered with marshmallow threads and went to the bedroom.

"Good seven."

The little girl nodded inarticulately.

Zhou Jing took out the information for Class 23 of Grade 25 from his backpack and said, "This form should be handed in on the rd, and this one before the th."

"Row."

Yang Wenwen nodded.

"Teacher Yang, if you have any problems, just tell me, whether it's about work or family."

Zhou Jing felt sorry for Yang Wenwen. Fortunately, there was an old lady to help take care of the child, otherwise she would not be able to live with the child alone. The school's salary would not be enough to hire a nanny to make ends meet.

Yang Wenwen forced a touching smile at the corner of her mouth, looked at the boy and said softly: "Okay, you too."

It was getting late, so Zhou Jing stood up to say goodbye. Yang Wenwen wanted to stay for dinner, and Zhou Jing had an appointment with Chen Quan.

There were four stops to Xueyuan Road. Zhou Jing rode his bike for less than ten minutes and passed by the Xueyuan Road bus stop. He saw Liu Hanyu waiting for the bus after finishing reading at the academy. Zhou Jing stopped the car and asked, "Aren't you going to study tonight?"

"I have to tutor my brother tonight. You are amazing. You don't act like a trainee teacher at all in class."

Liu Hanyu was originally worried about Zhou Jing teaching senior high school students, but she didn't expect it to be completely unnecessary.

Zhou Jing smiled and said, "How can I take over the senior class without some ability?" "That's right, you are worthy of being a top student from a 211 university. Why are you here?"

Liu Hanyu raised her foot and pedaled the bicycle wheel.

"Looking for classmates."

"I envy you so much."

Zhou Jing's current life is exactly Liu Hanyu's ideal life, working from nine to five and going shopping with friends after get off work.

"Your legs are pretty nice, prettier than your face."

Zhou Jing's gaze stayed on Liu Hanyu's long white legs.

"You really deserve a beating." Liu Hanyu looked down at her legs, raised her foot and kicked Zhou Jing on the leg and said, "Where do you look at girls first?"

"Before you're 18, you look at your face. In college, you look at your legs and breasts. Now, you look at your butt."

"So you men are fickle." Liu Hanyu learned something new. It turns out that boys' aesthetic standards change with age. However, she was curious about how Zhou Jing viewed her in different positions. "What about me?"

"You're all good, it's just that we played together so much when we were little that I didn't notice."

Zhou Jing looked at Liu Hanyu carefully from top to bottom. None of Liu Hanyu's looks, figure and legs are those of a top beauty. Her looks are those of a niche beauty. Her figure is not so slim, and her waist and legs are not so thin. However, each of her features is good, and when combined together, people never get tired of looking at her.

"I'm leaving first."

Liu Hanyu was quite satisfied with the boy's answer. When the No. 13 bus arrived, she waved and got on.

Zhou Jing rode his bike to the outside of Yushi College. Chen Quan ordered something at the barbecue stall and was waiting. The two ate and drank, and then went to play billiard after finishing.

July 8th, Saturday.

Zhou Guozhong and Wu Suqin set out from home for Yulin City early on Saturday morning. There was no car at home, so the two took the school bus. There were no weekends during the senior high school remedial classes. Shortly after Zhou Jing finished 3 or 4 classes, Zhou Guozhong and Wu Suqin arrived in the city. Zhou Jing waited for them at the school to have dinner together.

"You have become a much better teacher now. Did you buy the shirt yourself?"

As they approached the school gate, Wu Suqin looked at her son from afar and said.

Zhou Jing helped his mother carry the bag and said, "Yes! Let's go eat first. What do you want to eat?"

"Whatever, whatever's convenient nearby." Wu Suqin said as she turned up the collar of her son's shirt and the T-shirt underneath to take a look. "Not bad, his personal hygiene is pretty good."

"What would you like to eat, Dad?"

Zhou Jing thought that young people nowadays pay great attention to personal hygiene, or to be more precise, personal image. No matter how messy their home is, they will make themselves clean when they go out, and some even use hairspray to style their hair.

"whatever."

Zhou Guozhong looked around and saw that there were not many restaurants nearby.

"This is the front door. Let's go to the back door for dinner. How about mutton noodles? There's a mutton noodle shop called Forty Miles over there."

Zhou Jing took his parents into the school and went to the back door. The security guard remembered Zhou Jing's face and did not ask any questions.

"Okay, what time do you have class this afternoon?"

Wu Suqin walked and looked around, feeling genuinely proud.

"At 2:30, the class will last until 4:20. Senior 3 will have a large lecture, and there will be a math evening study session tonight."

"It must be tiring to attend two classes in a row, right?"

"It's OK. That's the senior year department. I'm currently teaching senior year classes 5 and 6 on the second floor. I teach class 6 in the afternoon. This U-shaped building is for senior year 1 and 2. The teachers' dormitory is over there on the playground."

Zhou Jing introduced as he spoke.

"Hello, Teacher Xiao Zhou."

I met the students from Class 3-5 of Senior High School on campus and said hello.

"Hello, classmate."

Zhou Jing nodded to the students.

After dinner, Zhou Jing was about to pay the bill, but his mother beat him to it. Zhou Jing did not argue. There was no time to hang around, so Zhou Jing took his parents to the school dormitory to rest.

On the 24th, all teachers began to return to school. The staff dormitory area was bustling with people. Some people were drying quilts and clothes in the corridors of the dormitory building. The teachers who didn't know Zhou Jing looked at him curiously, wondering whose handsome boy he was.

“It’s very clean and tidy.”

Arriving at Zhou Jing's dormitory, Wu Suqin saw the balcony from her room. She never expected that the brat, who had everything he wanted at home, could live so well away from home.

“That’s a little bit like me.”

Zhou Guozhong picked up the high school mathematics book on the table and started flipping through it.

"When did you ever do your own laundry?"

Wu Suqin couldn't listen any more.

Zhou Guozhong must have washed it before, but he just smiled and didn't refute. As a man, if he argues with a woman, he will lose.

(End of this chapter)