Rebirth: Starting from a Trainee Teacher

Chapter 170 The Answer to the Portrait

At the class reunion, two or three girls were very interested in Zhou Jing and were particularly enthusiastic towards him. They asked him this and that and helped him to drink.

But when they heard Zhou Jing's answer that he had a partner, their hearts sank.

For a boy like Zhou Jing, who has both good looks and good temperament, and is also a math teacher in the city's key high school, for most people, this is already a double success in academics and career. He is one of the best choices for most local girls in choosing a partner. Some girls in the high school class came to this party just because of Zhou Jing.

"Where is Zhou Jing's girlfriend from?"

The girls who originally had feelings for Zhou Jing were very disappointed, including someone who had a crush on Zhou Jing since high school.

In fact, there are many girls who have a crush on Zhou Jing. There were many girls in high school who flirted with Zhou Jing, but on the one hand, Zhou Jing didn't want to make Yang Wenwen's work more difficult, and on the other hand, at that time, people didn't like him because of his appearance.

"I went to the same school as you, from Jiatangdu, majoring in law."

At this time, Chen Jiaqian is Zhou Jing's best shield, and the ex-girlfriend is not completely useless.

"Oh, that's nice."

Some girls were even more disappointed.

"I remember that in high school, Zhou Jing was very close to a beautiful girl in Class 9. Zhou Jing, what's going on between you two?"

"Yes, I remember now. The girl's name is Bai Xiyao. She is indeed very pretty. Zhou Jing had a fight over this girl when he was doing his self-reflection during break."

"Wow, I didn't expect Zhou Jing to be so brave."

"We are just ordinary friends. I just help others when I see injustice."

During the conversation, someone brought up Zhou Jing's romantic history, and Zhou Jing hurriedly explained.

"Zhou Jing was a very romantic man back then. When he was in the first year of high school, Hui Xiaoqin and Wang Dandan kept calling him Brother Jing, making others envious."

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"Come on, everyone, let's have a drink."

Zhou Jing interrupted them by picking up his glass.

"Let's play a game on the dish."

"Dreamlike Golden Flower City, squad leader, let's start."

A boy shuffled the cards and placed them in front of Zhou Jing.

As for the expenses of the party, the total cost was more than 900 yuan. Zhou Jing, as the former class monitor, went to pay the bill. The other boys discussed that the girls would get free meals and the boys would pay the bill. After calculating the bill, they gave the money to Zhou Jing.

Zhou Jing didn't want it, but they insisted on giving it to him, so Zhou Jing accepted it.

Although he doesn't mind the money, Zhou Jing doesn't like to act smart in front of anyone.

The party ended around nine o'clock. Zhou Jing drank a lot of alcohol, so he went back to his place, took a shower, and then went to find Yang Wenwen.

"Who's at the party?"

It was Yang Wenwen who opened the door, and Yang Wenwen asked the first thing she did.

"Gao Fei, Zhang Huaiwen, Ye Dan, Cao Ya'e"

Zhou Jing roughly repeated the names of the classmates he remembered.

"Xiao Zhou must have been drinking. Wenwen just made some milk for you. Drink it while it's hot to sober you up."

Mother Yang brought a glass of milk to the living room table.

"it is good."

Zhou Jing nodded.

"Did you take a shower before coming here?"

Yang Wenwen took the boy's down jacket and hung it on the hanger. She smelled the fresh scent of shower gel on the boy's body and reached out to touch the boy's hair, which was not completely dry yet.

"I don't want to meet the teacher reeking of alcohol."

Zhou Jing chuckled.

At this moment, Yang Wenwen had long naturally curly hair that had just been washed but not combed, and was wearing apricot plush pajamas. Her face was rosy and shiny, and she was dignified, generous, and charming. As she got closer to Zhou Jing, her shyness gradually faded away. In front of Zhou Jing, she looked like a good wife and mother. Her full femininity gave Zhou Jing a very warm feeling.

"You call me stupid, but you're even more stupid." Yang Wenwen patted the boy's shoulder unhappily, handed the milk to him and continued, "Drink the milk while it's hot. Aren't you afraid of catching a cold in such a cold weather?"

"How can I catch a cold when I have such a good physique?"

Zhou Jing took the milk, took a sip, and sipped it on Yang Wenwen's fair face, leaving a pure white lip mark.

"Wenwen, I'll take CC to my room. I'm going to rest first. Please turn off the lights later."

Yang's mother, who had just come out of the bedroom door, pretended not to see anything, found something and went back to her bedroom.

"Oh, I see." Yang Wenwen glanced at her mother, gently pinched the boy's waist and wiped his face, then moved closer to the boy and sniffed him and said, "Professional athletes can catch a cold too. You must have drunk beer, right? How many bottles did you drink?"

"About five or six bottles. Wang Chen and Li Jiangbo drank white wine. They drank one bottle each."

Zhou Jing smiled and said.

"I've learned everything before I even graduated from college."

Yang Wenwen rolled up her hair and said, "You have to learn it sooner or later, and it's best to learn it in college."

Zhou Jing is not averse to drinking, but he is averse to some people who drink excessively.

"Yes, but you have to be moderate. Don't drink too much. If you can avoid drinking, drink as little as possible. Is there anyone smoking?"

Yang Wenwen put her hands on the boy's shoulders and rubbed them.

"Li Jiangbo and Liu Peng are smoking."

After drinking the milk, Zhou Jing put the cup on the coffee table and put his arm around Yang Wenwen's waist.

"Li Jiangbo started smoking in high school. Go to the bedroom and rest early."

Yang Wenwen gently pushed the boy away, stood up and took the cup of milk to the kitchen to soak it in the basin.

Yang Wenwen's house has two bedrooms and a living room, and Yang's mother has one bedroom. Zhou Jing naturally shared a room with Yang Wenwen. After stretching, Zhou Jing went to the bedroom. Yang Wenwen had already put her pajamas on the bed, so Zhou Jing changed into them consciously.

"Is Zhou Jing coming out yet?"

Yang Wenwen went to the bathroom and then asked softly outside the bedroom.

"Not coming out anymore."

Zhou Jing changed into his pajamas, put his regular clothes on the chair together with Yang Wenwen's clothes, and got into bed to warm it.

Yang Wenwen turned off the lights in the living room and bathroom, went back to the bedroom, turned on the bedside lamp, sat on the edge of the bed, picked up a comb and combed her hair.

"You comb your hair before going to bed?"

Zhou Jing put down his phone and looked at the back of the woman combing her hair.

"If you wash your hair and don't comb it, it will be messy when you wake up."

Yang Wenwen looked back and said gently.

"I thought boys would have short hair like this. I'll comb it for you."

Zhou Jing sat up and moved behind Yang Wenwen, took the comb from Yang Wenwen's hand, first grabbed Yang Wenwen's long hair, combed the ends, and then combed the top.

"Have you ever combed a girl's hair?"

The boy has great skills, Yang Wenwen said with a smile.

"I combed my grandmother's and my mother's hair."

While combing her hair, Zhou Jing touched Yang Wenwen's face with his fingers. It was very smooth.

"Very filial."

Yang Wenwen had a happy smile on her face. It was the first time a boy combed her hair.

After combing Yang Wenwen's hair, Zhou Jing hugged her and got into bed.

"Ah, hair."

Yang Wenwen gathered her hair with both hands and put it behind her head.

“It becomes more beautiful the more I look at it.”

Zhou Jing leaned on the pillow and hugged Yang Wenwen, who rested her head on his shoulder.

"I haven't used facial masks recently and my skin hasn't become dry. Do you think my skin is better than before?"

Yang Wenwen touched her face. Her physical condition has been getting better and better recently. Not only her skin feels comfortable, but she used to lose several or dozens of hairs every time she washed her hair. Now, almost no hair falls out every time she washes her hair.

"The harmony of yin and yang contributes to physical and mental health."

This was the only way Zhou Jing could explain it to Yang Wenwen.

Yang Wenwen bit her lip and pulled the boy's ear. In fact, she felt the same way. What other reasons could there be?

"That's you in my magazine portrait."

Zhou Jing recalled tearing up the portrait in the magazine that Yang Wenwen had confiscated from him during the beginning of the school year and said this.

"You don't learn well at a young age."

Yang Wenwen continued to touch the boy's ear with force. In fact, she had guessed this possibility at the time, but she did not take it seriously at the time. It was normal for boys to like young female teachers.

I just didn't expect it.
Alas, Yang Wenwen smiled and sighed in her heart.

"I like it because I like it. There's no such thing as good or bad. If you insist on saying that I didn't learn well, then you are the one who didn't learn well. After all, you were the one who taught me."

Zhou Jing put his left arm around Yang Wenwen's back and pinched her face with his right hand.

"It's my fault. It's my fault."

Yang Wenwen was so ashamed that she covered her face with a quilt.

“How is the bedroom soundproofing?”

Zhou Jing looked at Yang Wenwen and said meaningfully.

(End of this chapter)