Rebirth: Starting from a Trainee Teacher

Chapter 197 Yang Wenwen's Birthday

Chapter 197 Yang Wenwen's Birthday
It was Yang Wenwen’s birthday on Wednesday. Zhou Jing left school half a period earlier than the fourth class in the afternoon, drove to the cake shop to pick up the cake and went to Yang Wenwen’s house first.

"Uncle Xiao Zhou, is mom back?"

The little girl hugged Zhou Jing's legs and looked behind her.

"Mom will be back in a bit, CC, do you want some cake?"

Zhou Jing pinched the little girl's face and said.

"Want to eat."

The little girl looked at the cake impatiently.

"This is Mom's birthday cake. You can only eat it when Mom comes back. Can we eat it together when Mom comes back?"

Zhou Jing put the cake on the table, freed his hands and picked up the little girl.

Although the little girl swallowed her saliva greedily, she still nodded obediently.

"Xiao Zhou, please sit in the living room for a while. The meal will be ready soon."

Mother Yang glanced at the cake on the table and said gently.

The TV in the living room was on. Zhou Jing accompanied the little girl to watch cartoons. Peppa Pig was playing on the children's channel.

"Uncle Xiao Zhou, look at what I drew today."

The little girl opened the picture book and said confidently.

"The paintings are getting better and better. CC can definitely become a painter."

Zhou Jing patiently praised the little girl for her beautiful paintings, and then taught her how to draw two paintings.

A few minutes after school, Yang Wenwen returned home and walked over with a smile as she saw the two people having fun in the living room.

"Mom, look at the little mouse I drew."

The little girl showed her results to Yang Wenwen.

"Do you know what little mice like to eat?"

Yang Wenwen kissed her daughter's cheek and said.

"Rice."

"so smart."

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"What does it feel like to be twenty-nine?"

Zhou Jing hooked the hair on Yang Wenwen's face with his fingers and said.

"Don't mention age."

Yang Wenwen said with a smiling face.

"He looks like he's in his mid-twenties."

Zhou Jing comforted her, saying that Yang Wenwen's main temperament was mature, and she didn't look like a woman who was about to turn 30. She looked younger from last year to this year. Zhou Jing doubted whether he had the ability to make a woman look younger.

"But age is not forgiving."

Yang Wenwen sighed, but everyone she met when she went home during the winter vacation last year said that she looked very good. Women of similar age or even older than her looked obviously older than her, and they asked her enviously how she maintained her complexion.

Yang's mother prepared the meal and Zhou Jing went over to open the cake.

“The cake is so big.”

It has been a long time since Yang Wenwen saw such a big cake on her birthday. The touch and sweetness in her heart cannot be described in words.

Looking at Zhou Jing, Yang Wenwen's eyes were like rippling waves.

"Just light a candle!"

Zhou Jing picked up the candles. It was Yang Wenwen’s 29th birthday, and he couldn’t just put all the candles on the cake.

"Okay, just a token of my appreciation."

Yang Wenwen nodded.

"Make a wish?"

Zhou Jing lit a candle and said to Yang Wenwen.

"I've made a wish." Yang Wenwen carried her daughter to a chair and said, "CC, blow out the candles for mom."

The little girl took a deep breath and blew a long breath at the candle, blowing it out.

"Happy birthday, mom. May you always smile."

Zhou Jing taught the little girl, and under Zhou Jing's guidance, the little girl followed in a baby voice.

"If you listen to me, I will be happy all the time. Don't just make me angry."

Yang Wenwen had a gentle smile on her face and put some cream on her daughter's nose before cutting the cake.

Yang Wenwen cut the first piece of cake and put it on Zhou Jing's plate. Zhou Jing then handed it to Yang's mother. He gave the second piece to the little girl and ate the third piece himself.

Finally, Yang Wenwen used a small plastic fork to spread cream on Zhou Jing's face.

"I was going to let you go, but if you start looking for trouble, don't blame me for being rude." Zhou Jing said as he picked up a piece of cream.

"No, no, I was wrong."

Yang Wenwen admitted her mistake immediately.

"If you don't want to smear it on your clothes and hair, don't hide. CC, put some cream on your mother so that she can have a happy birthday."

Zhou Jing unceremoniously smeared cream on both sides of Yang Wenwen's face, and then asked the little girl to do the same.

The girl was also not polite. She stretched out her hand and smeared Yang Wenwen's face twice. At this time, Yang Wenwen's face and nose were covered with pure white cream. Yang Wenwen had a helpless smile on her face, looking charming and alluring.

It was already late after dinner.

There are a lot of dishes today, so Yang Wenwen prepared to wash the dishes and go to school, and Zhou Jing went to school first.

The monthly math exam papers have been marked. The evening self-study session is math tutoring for Class 142 of Grade . Zhou Jing is in the classroom counting the math scores of Class and Class of Grade . The students' scores are obviously not as good as in the monthly exam of last semester. The highest score in Class is , and it is estimated that the highest score in the grade is not much higher. This monthly exam was difficult and the overall scores were low.

Yang Wenwen arrived at school when the first evening self-study get out of class was about to end. It had been a long time since she had a proper birthday. Today's birthday made Yang Wenwen feel unprecedented happiness and relaxation.

"Teacher Zhou, are the math results out yet?"

After the first evening self-study get out of class, several students came to the podium.

"We haven't counted the data yet. The test papers won't be distributed yet. They will be distributed during the parent-teacher conference."

Zhou Jing glanced at the cute boys and girls and said.

"For the parents to see?"

"Didn't they report the results to parents after the exams in the past?"

Zhou Jing asked back.

The students were speechless.

"Is this option B?"

A girl said regretfully after opening the test paper and looking at the multiple-choice questions.

"A and C are both odd functions, so we can rule them out. D is also not correct because it is monotonically increasing, so only B is left."

A boy said calmly.

"I ruled out B first."

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"Don't watch it. The more you watch, the more disappointed you will be."

Zhou Jing got up and took the test paper back to the office.

"I want to see how those bastards did on their math test."

Cao Long, the head teacher of Class 1, Grade 1, took away the math test paper of the class and said.

“Overall not bad.”

Zhou Jingdai’s math must be good.

Cao Long roughly flipped through the test paper and returned it to Zhou Jing. The ten-minute break passed quickly. After class, Zhou Jing went to Class 1 of Grade 1 to continue counting the grades. When he passed by Class 2, he glanced at the students in his class.

After the math test scores were added up, Zhou Jing sent a text message to Gu Jia asking where she was. He soon received a reply that Gu Jia had gone shopping with her best friend in the evening and was about to return to her rented house.

Zhou Jing sighed in his heart. He originally wanted to stay at Yang Wenwen's house at night. If Gu Jia lived in the rented house, Zhou Jing could not go to Yang Wenwen's house in case Gu Jia suddenly had something to do.

After class three nights, Zhou Jing sent Yang Wenwen home. When they parked outside the community, Zhou Jing took out the ring he had ordered before. A ring was too serious, so Zhou Jing wanted to change it to a necklace. But then he thought that Yang Wenwen's child had run away and she might not even have a diamond ring, so Zhou Jing decided to give Yang Wenwen a diamond ring.

Looking at the bright ring with the diamond on it sparkling under the light, Yang Wenwen's lips trembled slightly. She didn't know what to say for a moment. She was moved and hesitant. She was moved because this was the first time she received a ring and it was a diamond ring. She didn't even have a ring before. She was hesitant because the diamond ring was too serious.

"Happy birthday." Zhou Jing could see what Yang Wenwen was thinking, so he didn't explain too much. At this point, some questions needed Yang Wenwen to figure out by herself. Zhou Jing took out the ring, held Yang Wenwen's left hand, and put the ring on the middle finger under Yang Wenwen's gaze. "Do you know what each finger means when you wear a ring?"

"do not know."

Yang Wenwen didn't even know which finger to wear the wedding ring on.

"The middle finger of the left hand represents passionate love, and the ring finger represents marriage." Zhou Jing held Yang Wenwen's hand and kissed it, then hugged Yang Wenwen's shoulders and said softly: "The feeling of being in love with you is that every day is like Valentine's Day."

"Me too."

Yang Wenwen forced a faint and sweet smile on her lips.

"Then stop being in a daze, as if we are breaking up. I love you, smile."

"I love you too."

Yang Wenwen put her arms around the boy's neck, put everything behind her, and took the initiative to kiss the boy, kissing him very seriously.

Her proactive attack was very powerful and almost instantly shattered Zhou Jing's vigilant defenses. If Gu Jia's beautiful face had not flashed through his mind in time, Zhou Jing would not have planned to go back at night or bring Yang Wenwen to live with him.

"Are you still writing novels tonight? Otherwise, don't go back."

After a moment, their lips parted and Yang Wenwen tucked the hair away from the corners of her mouth.

"I need to save more manuscripts recently. I may need to take leave at any time during this period."

Although he wanted to sleep with Yang Wenwen in his arms, Zhou Jing still wanted to develop some dirty tricks.

(End of this chapter)

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