Rebirth: Starting from a Trainee Teacher

Chapter 377 The Little Girl's Mathematics

Chapter 377 The Little Girl's Mathematics
The game test was arranged at almost six o'clock, and the network administrator was asked to be in charge of the activities. Zhou Jing went to Experimental Middle School, but when he arrived at the Experimental Middle School, the high school was not over yet.

It has been nearly half a month since Zhou Jing last saw Yang Wenwen, and he misses her and is concerned about her quite a bit.

Zhou Jing felt that although he was not a devoted person, he was not a fickle person, nor was he an irresponsible person. Even in difficult situations, Zhou Jing still took care of everyone without fear of hardship.

As soon as Yang Wenwen came out of the school gate, she recognized the familiar car across the street. She turned her head to look left and right, then jogged across the sidewalk. While running, she raised her left hand to hold down her shirt.

Looking at Yang Wenwen's swaying figure as she jogged, Zhou Jing's heart of longing was quickly ignited.

"Did the program test go smoothly?"

Yang Wenwen got into the car and spoke.

"That went well. What would you like to eat?"

Zhou Jing habitually put his legs on Yang Wenwen's legs and said.

Yang Wenwen was wearing a white shirt, light blue jeans and a pair of white running shoes, giving her an intellectual and gentle feeling, making people feel like a spring breeze even in the summer.

"You must be hungry. Have some noodles. Go to that mutton noodle shop over there."

Yang Wenwen tied her hair up, looked at the boy and said with a smile.

"Okay." After passing the intersection, Zhou Jing turned the steering wheel and glanced at Yang Wenwen and said, "Is there Chinese tutoring in the evening?"

"No."

Yang Wenwen shook her head.

"Yang Guifei, my beloved concubine."

Looking at Yang Wenwen's rosy lips, Zhou Jing really wanted to kiss her, but he held back because it was inconvenient while driving.

Yang Wenwen looked at the boy's profile and smiled, "If you want to say I'm fat, just say it directly."

"You big fat guy."

Zhou Jing held the steering wheel with one hand and pinched Yang Wenwen's leg with the other hand.

Yang Wenwen bit her lip and refused to pull the boy while he was driving.

After arriving at the restaurant, he parked the car and kissed Yang Wenwen for two seconds before getting out.

Feeling the boy's long-lost breath, Yang Wenwen's breathing became rapid.

When they arrived at the restaurant, Yang Wenwen ordered two servings of mutton noodles, one large and one small. The large portion had extra mutton, and the small portion was regular.

“It’s hard to eat authentic mutton noodles outside of Yushi.”

Zhou Jing poured two bowls of noodle soup, and his empty stomach felt even emptier.

"It's OK in the north where noodles are the main food, but can you get used to the food when you go on a business trip to the south?"

Yang Wenwen sat down with her bangs tied up.

"It's OK when you're on a business trip. If you're on a business trip for one or two days, or two or three days, you'll have the priority of eating local specialties."

"Right."

The meal was ready, and Yang Wenwen gave the meat in her bowl to Zhou Jing.

"I have enough."

Looking at the steaming mutton noodles, Zhou Jing felt even hungrier and his mouth was watering.

"If you don't have enough noodles, you can get more for free."

The proprietress brought some side dishes and half a bowl of extra mutton and placed them on the table.

There was too much meat to fit in the bowl, so I could only eat some and then add more meat. A serving of noodles at more than 40 yuan sounds expensive, but it was worth it.

Zhou Jing ate two pieces of meat and asked, "What did you eat for lunch?"

"Rice, stir-fried pork with garlic moss, how is Tang Du's company doing now?"

Yang Wenwen is also very hungry now, but she just doesn't want to eat too much meat. However, she can't avoid eating it almost every day. She goes home to eat at noon, and her mother cooks meat for her every day. In the past few years when life was hard, she couldn't bear to eat meat, but now that life is better, she is afraid of getting fat. People are always contradictory.

"The business is booming, and the Yushi branch has a profit of more than one million yuan every month."

After all, Yulin is a small place, and it is good enough to maintain this every month.

After dinner, it was getting late, so Zhou Jing sent Yang Wenwen back to school. After evening self-study class, Yang Wenwen asked a colleague to look after the class, and then left school and went home with Zhou Jing.

"Is it hot?"

Zhou Jing shook Yang Wenwen's hand and said.

"It's okay outside, but the classroom is a little hot."

Yang Wenwen said while looking at the back of the boy's hand.

"Let's go to the Internet cafe first."

Zhou Jing drove to Innovation Internet Cafe to see how the game test went.

After the Internet cafe resumed business, it was packed with people. The first thing people who were surfing the Internet noticed when they turned on their computers was the promotion advertisement on the screen, confirming that the promotion was real and effective. Almost all people who were surfing the Internet participated in the game, and there was no pressure to test a small game using the Internet cafe's server.

When the network administrators saw Zhou Jing bringing a beautiful woman with him, they were curious about the relationship between Zhou Jing and Yang Wenwen, but they did not dare to ask.

"It looks quite novel." Yang Wenwen said as she watched from behind a person who was playing Happy Elimination.

Zhou Jing smiled and said, "I'll try installing it on your computer when I get back."

After looking around the Internet cafe, Zhou Jing and Yang Wenwen left. When they got in the car, Yang Wenwen asked, "How much money did you invest in developing this game?"

"It doesn't cost much now, but it will cost some money to rent a server when it goes online."

Chuangzhi Technology Co., Ltd. does not have its own large server now and can only rent others'.

“It sounds complicated.”

Yang Wenwen didn’t understand and felt it was not easy.

"It's actually very simple. The most complicated part is development, which has its own team."

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Around seven in the evening, Yang's mother was walking her child in the community square. Zhou Jing and Yang Wenwen went to the community to look for her. When the little girl saw Zhou Jing, she was overjoyed and dropped her scooter and rushed towards Zhou Jing.

"Guess what Daddy brought you?"

Zhou Jing hugged the little girl and kissed her cheek.

"Hmm," the little girl rolled her big eyes and thought for two or three seconds, shaking her head, "I don't know."

"I won't give it to you if you can't guess."

Zhou Jing looked at the little girl and said.

"I'll look and guess."

The little girl turned to Yang Wenwen with a smile and wanted to look through the suitcase that Yang Wenwen was pulling.

"Look again when we go back."

Yang Wenwen rubbed the little girl's head.

The little girl pulled Zhou Jing's finger and happily went home, jumping all the way.

Seeing her daughter happy, Yang Wenwen was also happy. Every time Zhou Jing came back, her daughter was very happy. Some people are indeed indispensable in the process of a child's growth.

Zhou Jing brought roast duck, Beijing-style pastries, and donkey rolls. When he returned, he gave the little girl two donkey rolls to satisfy her craving.

“I want to eat this too.”

The little girl pointed at the pastries and said.

Zhou Jing half hugged her and said, "Then answer Dad's two questions. What is one plus one equal to?"

"One plus one equals two."

The little girl held up two fingers.

"What about one plus two?"

"three."

"Now that you're so smart, what about one plus three?"

"One plus three equals four, four plus four equals five, five plus five equals six, six plus six equals seven, and eight plus eight equals nine."

The little girl started to perform on her own, with a look of great confidence in her eyes.

"Didn't the calculation go well at the beginning? Why did it run away later?"

Zhou Jing wanted to interrupt the little girl but couldn't.