Page 616
Women are always more coquettish when they are spoiled. She feels that her shy little woman side will also show to him. Two years ago, when he took her to play basketball for the first time and got tanned, she really acted coquettishly to him.
At that time, she was sunburned and was too ashamed to see anyone.
She had felt countless moments of being loved by him, and she also knew every cold behavior he had afterwards.
Zhang Ruowan looked at him, as if she saw the way he looked at her a year ago.
“You must play for an hour. If you play for one minute less, I will take you to the playground to run four laps tonight.” Ji Yang took the badminton racket and water in one hand and pulled her out.
After going out, he closed and locked the door.
Zhang Ruowan did not refute. She inexplicably felt that when he spoke like this, he was the Ji Yang she loved.
Chapter 341 A Good Teacher Who Loves Family (3)
It was still early at 4:30 in the afternoon. The students had not arrived yet. The sun was starting to set. The badminton court was on the open space next to the teacher’s building.
There was an experimental building in front of it, which just blocked the sun at this time. The breeze was gentle and it was quite cool.
Ji Yang put the cup aside, handed her the badminton racket, and then walked to the opposite side and made a serving gesture.
Zhang Ruowan can play the piano and dance, and sings well, but she can't play badminton, which is a bit inconsistent with her personality. Before I met Ji Yang, she liked to stay at home and read books the most, and she was particularly quiet.
Ji Yang was quite serious when serving with her at the beginning, always serving the ball in front of her, and she could easily receive it.
After playing for more than ten minutes, a corner ball was served. Zhang Ruowan was caught off guard and hurried over to catch it. She leaned over and received it with great difficulty.
"Left." He hit the ball to another corner again.
Zhang Ruowan ran over again, but didn't catch it, so she could only pick it up.
His skills are very good. If he doesn't let her, Zhang Ruowan can pick up the ball eight times out of ten, but he likes to let her, and sometimes deliberately "makes things difficult".
When she was tired, he started to hold the ball again, so that she could catch it with a slight raise of her head.
"I'm sweating all over just like that." Zhang Ruowan hit him, "Don't hit the corners."
"Can you move if you don't hit him? You'll have to sit for a few hours for evening classes, lie down and sleep when you come back, and continue the next day. You'll be tired of sitting." Ji Yang said and hit the corners again.
This time he didn't leave her room to take it, and walked to the side, "Don't hit me for now, take a break."
He bent down to take the water cup, unscrewed the lid, and handed her the water, which was soaked in black wolfberry lemon tea.
Black wolfberry is full of anthocyanins, which is good for the eyes, especially for people who use their eyes for a long time.
"So sour." Zhang Ruowan took a sip and squinted her eyes.
"Lemon must be sour, put honey in it." Ji Yang walked behind her, her neck was full of sweat, and he tied her hair a little higher.
"I put rock sugar before, isn't honey not allowed to be soaked at high temperature?" She handed it to him and re-twisted her hair.
"Soak it well before adding it, are you stupid?" Ji Yang took it, bent his fingers and tapped her forehead, and said with a smile.
Zhang Ruowan felt embarrassed in public, it was not good to be seen by others, but she felt sweet in her heart.
She lowered her eyes slightly and looked at her watch.
She hoped that time would pass more slowly.
It was half past five.
Some students had come back one after another, especially those who lived on campus. They came earlier. The student dormitory was at the back, so they always had to pass by this place.
Although it was only a day off, classmates always had endless topics to talk about when they met, from celebrity gossip to the latest TV series to the test papers scheduled for the weekend.
"Hey, class teacher?" A girl looked at the badminton court, her eyes were full of excitement, as if she had discovered a big secret, "Is that her boyfriend? Is the class teacher in love?"
"Qiuxia, are you a new transfer student? Our class teacher has been married for a long time, okay? Her husband is the chemistry teacher in the first grade of high school."
"Really?" Chen Qiuxia was stunned, "I thought she was not married, and if she got married, she would marry a rich man."
"What rich man? It's the chemistry teacher who taught my brother in the first grade of high school. She is very irresponsible, late and leaves early, and hasn't bought a house in the city. The class teacher also lives here during the winter and summer vacations. I gave the class teacher my homework last time, and she seemed to have just cried."
"No way? The class teacher has such a good temper, but her fate is so bad?" Chen Qiuxia looked at the two people in front. The male teacher was also good-looking and looked quite compatible.
"Female teachers are married well. Who in our school doesn't drive a good car, and there are several sports cars. Our class teacher is the most beautiful and has the best temper, but she must have no money to marry a male teacher." Another girl also gossiped.
When it comes to gossip, girls are very excited.
A group of people started to discuss, and they all felt sorry for Zhang Ruowan, unconsciously wearing sympathy and pity.
Zhang Ruowan has a very good temper and always speaks softly. It is always difficult to be a junior high school class teacher, but she can treat everyone equally, without any favoritism, and value everyone.
Most people in the class have no opinion on her.
In this way, they feel that she is not worth it.
Many people also used the excuse of going to the campus supermarket to secretly take a few glances, but when they rushed down, they only saw two backs.
A man and a woman walked side by side, the man held a badminton racket and a water cup in his hand, and the woman walked beside him, looking very harmonious.
When they got home, both of them were sweating, Zhang Ruowan was more serious, and Ji Yang urged her to take a shower.
Zhang Ruowan did not delay, and went into the bathroom with her clothes.
She had to go to watch the students at 7 o'clock in the evening study, fearing that someone had not returned to school, and that the bad order would affect everyone's study.
It was already past six o'clock. She had to finish her bath and prepare the meal. She might not have time to eat. She would wait until the evening class.
She had to wash her hair after taking a bath. She was afraid that she would not have enough time, so she had to speed up. As a result, she heard the sound of vegetables being put into the pot just after she finished washing her hair.
Then they started to stir-fry.
Her somewhat flustered movements calmed down immediately, her heart slowly calmed down, and she slowed down her movements.
It was only half past six when she finished her bath and blew her hair.