Rebirth: Starting from a Trainee Teacher

Chapter 86: Confidence that Everything Is Possible
"Do you like watching Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils?"

Chen Jiaqian, who had just come out of the shower, stood in front of the TV, tilting her head to wipe her hair.

"I like to watch martial arts movies. What do you like to watch?"

Zhou Jing looked at Chen Jiaqian. Chen Jiaqian, who had just emerged from the water, no longer looked tired. She looked a lot brighter. Her slightly chubby face was so white and tender that it seemed like water could be squeezed out of it.

"I also like martial arts. Isn't Liu Yifei your goddess? Don't you think the real Liu Tao is prettier?"

Chen Jiaqian looked at Wang Yuyan on the TV screen and remembered that Liu Yifei had been posted on Zhou Jing's meal card.

"But Liu Yifei is very fairy-like!"

Zhou Jing also thinks that Liu Yifei looks better in ancient costume, and she is a goddess in ancient costume.

"That's not a fairy either."

Chen Jiaqian wiped her hair several times with a dry towel and blow-dried it with a hair dryer from the cabinet.

Zhou Jing casually asked, "Do you want me to help you blow it?"

"Okay!"

Chen Jiaqian blurted out before the boy finished speaking, her heart beating faster involuntarily.

"I just asked you casually, but you took it seriously."

"That's no need."

Chen Jiaqian murmured without any emotion and turned on the hair dryer to blow dry herself.

"You said so, how can I not blow you?"

Zhou Jing got up from the bed, stretched, and walked behind Chen Jiaqian to take the hair dryer.

Chen Jiaqian did not refuse and gave the hair dryer to the boy.

Zhou Jing held the hair dryer in his right hand and tested the temperature in his palm first, then he used his left hand to blow Chen Jiaqian's hair. The warm wind blew on the girl's hair, and the fragrance became more intense and came to her face.

Through her hair, Zhou Jing noticed a blush slowly turning up on her fair cheeks.

Feeling that the boy's tenderness towards her did not disappear because of the breakup, and that he was still gentle to her even though they could not be together, Chen Jiaqian felt that her previous tears were not shed in vain. Even if they could not be lovers, they were still best friends. Such a first love was so perfect.

"Okay?"

After blowing Chen Jiaqian's hair until it was about 80% dry, Zhou Jing turned off the hair dryer.

"I didn't expect you would do this to me."

Chen Jiaqian suppressed her sore nose and forced a faint smile on her face.

"I can't fulfill my promise to you, but I'll try my best to give us a perfect first love. It will be worth meeting each other, right?"

Zhou Jing did not have the urge to reconcile because of the ambiguous atmosphere. Instead, he expressed his attitude tactfully.

The hope that had just ignited in her heart was instantly extinguished by a basin of cold water. Chen Jiaqian's mood instantly fell to the bottom. She pursed her lips, lowered her head and nodded, picked up the comb on the table, turned around and walked towards the bathroom.

Zhou Jing noticed that she wiped her eyes when she entered the bathroom.

The moon waxes and wanes, and people have joys and sorrows, separations and reunions. We must be able to let go of the past.

Zhou Jing sighed and went to watch TV.

Several minutes passed before Chen Jiaqian came out of the bathroom. By then, she had calmed down and was forcing a smile on her face.

It was getting late, so the two went out to eat. Zhou Jing thought about what to take Chen Jiaqian to eat and thought of the all-purpose hot pot.

"I don't want to eat hot pot. I want to try your specialties."

Chen Jiaqian shook her head and said.

Zhou Jing thought about it again and decided to have some authentic stew. There happened to be a restaurant nearby that served authentic stew.

"red light."

After crossing the intersection, Chen Jiaqian pointed to the traffic light on the opposite side and said.

"When in Rome, do as the Romans do! We don't take small matters too seriously here."

Zhou Jing followed the pedestrian who ran the red light. "You can talk about running a red light so confidently. You really deserve to be a teacher. Do you usually teach your students like this?"

Chen Jiaqian couldn't help but smile and followed the footsteps.

“We must be strict with students.”

A car came and Zhou Jing protected Chen Jiaqian in the back.

Chen Jiaqian suddenly wanted to see Zhou Jing in class, but unfortunately he didn't have classes these days.

When they arrived at the restaurant, Zhou Jing ordered a small portion of the stew. Although it was called a small portion, it was actually more than two ordinary dishes. He then gave the menu to Chen Jiaqian and asked her to order another dish.

“This is the local three delicacies.”

Chen Jiaqian pointed to a cold dish.

"You must be tired after sitting in the car all day. How about having dinner and watching a movie? I'll take you around tomorrow."

Zhou Jing ordered another bowl of soup and made some plans for the next two days in his mind.

Chen Jiaqian nodded. She really didn’t want to move today.

Another text message from Liu Hanyu came to Zhou Jing's phone. Zhou Jing didn't read the content and simply turned off his phone as the battery was running out.

"You made great progress on your previous novel, so why don't you continue writing it? Don't you have time due to work?"

Chen Jiaqian is a loyal fan of Zhou Jing's novels. No matter how Zhou Jing writes or whether others read them, Chen Jiaqian will read them as soon as they are updated, and remind Zhou Jing as soon as she finds typos.

"I'm not too busy at work, I'll let it sit for a while before rewriting."

Zhou Jing is embarrassed to mention this novel to people he knows now because some of the plots are too outrageous. The hero in the book is about to push his master away, although it was caused by drugged by his master's sister, but in the end it was the rider who destroyed his ancestor.

"I think you can stick with it. If you're busy at work, take care of your health."

Chen Jiaqian admired Zhou Jing very much. It was amazing that he could write a book of one or two million words, but she had difficulty writing an essay of 800 words.

Next to Rongda Hotel is Rongda Cinema. After dinner, Zhou Jing brought Chen Jiaqian to the cinema and chose a newly released movie just to kill time. It was obviously a comedy, but Zhou Jing was so embarrassed that he could dig out a villa with his toes.

Chen Jiaqian was watching with great interest, while Zhou Jing stared and watched attentively, holding back his cough.

During the movie, the two of them had no physical interaction from beginning to end. At most, they discussed the plot in each other's ears. It was almost ten o'clock in the evening when the movie ended. Zhou Jing sent Chen Jiaqian to the hotel room and prepared to go back to his own residence.

"Bring the kiwi fruit. Is it far from where you live?"

Having to live alone at night, Chen Jiaqian felt a little empty in an unfamiliar place.

"It's not far, just one bus stop. Keep the door closed at night. Call me if you have any questions."

Zhou Jing held the kiwi fruit and gave instructions.

"Then be careful on the road and let me know when you get back."

The relationship is now awkward and Chen Jiaqian doesn't know how to save it.

After watching Zhou Jing enter the elevator, Chen Jiaqian turned back to her room and felt that the air in the room had become much colder.

After returning to his residence, Zhou Jing turned on his cell phone, sent a text message to Chen Jiaqian, replied to a text message to Liu Hanyu, then turned on his computer and wrote a novel in the dead of night.

Liu Hanyu: [Why did you take so long to reply? What did you do with your ex-girlfriend?]

Zhou Jing: [After dinner, I went to the academy for a while. You are more jealous than my ex-girlfriend.]

Liu Hanyu: [I am not jealous of your girlfriend. Besides, I have no right to say that she broke up with you.]

Zhou Jing: [She wasn’t that sensitive before]

In the past, when Zhou Jing and Liu Hanyu took a car after the holidays, Chen Jiaqian would not be too sensitive when she found out.

In September, Zhou Jing maintained full attendance and updated his novel frequently, with more than 700,000 words updated in a month, and received more than 10,000 monthly tickets. The subscription income, full attendance rewards, monthly ticket rewards and newcomer training rewards added up to about 120,000 yuan. In addition, the stock income of 50,000 yuan last month was more than 10,000 yuan, and the total income was about 140,000 yuan.

The stock income for a single day may not seem impressive, but the monthly income is still considerable. If Zhou Jing continues to go all in after receiving the royalties, he will have a principal of more than 200,000 yuan, which cannot be underestimated based on last month's rate of return.

If things go on like this, it won't be too difficult to achieve the small goal of 100W this year. If he makes this much net profit every year, he can easily add a zero to the end in the next ten years. This is just the most conservative estimate. In reality, it will definitely not be that conservative. As long as he has a capital of 100W, Zhou Jing has the confidence to add two zeros to it even if he lies down for ten years.

With a certain amount of capital, Zhou Jing felt that everything became simple and everything was possible.

Isn’t this the confidence that a reborn person should have?
(End of this chapter)