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"What does the first word mean?" She returned her gaze to the exercises and whispered, "I forgot to wear a loudspeaker today. If we make a noise, the students behind me won't be able to hear me."

"You must remember this sentence pattern. It will be tested often."

Okay.

They shut up.

In the remaining half an hour, she handed out a test paper, "There are only multiple-choice questions, and one is about our review summary last week. Everyone, do it and hand it in after class. We will talk about it in class tomorrow."

8:10, class is over.

Zhang Ruowan rarely stayed late. When the bell rang, she walked to the side, "Students below, pass the test papers up."

She collected the test papers, looked around, sorted them out, and said, "Let's end the get out of class."

"Goodbye, teacher."

"Goodbye, classmates."

There are four evening classes in the evening, and the get out of class officially ends at 10:30. Because it is a graduating class, it is allowed to study until 12 o'clock.

The lights in the classroom are on until 12 o'clock every day, in every class.

After the second class, Zhang Ruowan went to the office next door, sat down to prepare for the class, and then sorted out the materials.

Time passed quickly, and all four classes were over.

She looked at the stack of test papers next to her, which were collected this week. She took it and opened one, and took out a red pen.

"Teacher Zhang, are you staying here to correct the test papers again?" The female teacher next door came in and began to pack her things.

"Yeah." Zhang Ruowan smiled, "I have to teach you in class tomorrow."

"You stay so late every day, won't your teacher Ji have any objections?" The other party teased her, "You will also correct it when you go back, and there are people to talk."

"It's quiet here." Zhang Ruowan lowered her eyes and found an excuse.

The impression of her and Ji Yang by the people around her still remained in half a year ago, even Zhang's father and mother.

She rarely complained to others about something. Except for a best friend, no one knew their current situation.

"Then I'll leave first, I have to go back."

"Be careful on the road."

"You should go back early too." The female teacher smiled and looked at her, saying something meaningful.

Zhang Ruowan tightened her grip on the pen. She used to walk to the classroom and leave if the students had nothing to do.

Because Ji Yang was at home, she wanted to stay with him, even if it was just to stay together quietly, she was happy. Later, he either slept or looked at his phone, rarely talked to her, and didn't reply much when asked. He was not very enthusiastic.

She would feel uncomfortable going back in that kind of atmosphere, so she might as well finish correcting the homework here, and he would sleep when she went back, which was also good.

She took out the prepared answers and started to correct them.

After correcting two sheets, she couldn't calm down. The scene of the two of them getting along today kept popping up in her mind. After sitting for more than ten minutes, she couldn't help but pick up the test paper and walked out.

Passing by the classroom, slow down.

Maybe because they just returned to school, many people didn't have the heart to study. There were only four people in the classroom, who were concentrating on studying.

She walked quietly and went downstairs.

"Don't study anymore. We haven't eaten yet. Let's have dinner together."

"Don't make a fuss. I'm reviewing."

Chen Qiuxia came back from the toilet and directly hugged her deskmate, saying, "I'll treat you. Let's go."

"Wait a minute." The other party said, and lifted the chair of the student in front of him, "God of learning, should I choose the past tense or the present tense for this question? Volume 2, question 17."

"I haven't done it yet. Go ask the class teacher." The other party was immersed in his comic book, very serious.

Some people have to study hard to achieve some results, while some people just listen to the class, do two exercises, and still get nearly full marks in the exam.

No matter how tense the learning atmosphere is, or how close the exam is, these people are still not impatient. Comics and games are their lovers who can't let go.

Speaking of studying, sometimes people really can't compare IQ.

"Do it tomorrow." Chen Qiuxia urged.

"No, I can't sleep tonight, I'll go ask the class teacher."

"The class teacher is next door, go ahead."

...

"Eh, the class teacher isn't here?"

"That's impossible, it's only half past ten, the class teacher has to correct the test papers, so he must be here, must he have gone to the bathroom?"

"Then I'll wait."

...

"The class teacher is really not here."

"..."

"She has been really abnormal recently."

"But she didn't show it, she must be very unhappy, I won't get married in the future, men are all scum, they won't die well."

"What are you talking about?" The academic god in front turned around, raised his glasses slightly, glanced up and down at Chen Qiuxia, and said disdainfully, "You women are just too troublesome, acting like drama queens and daydreaming all day long, of course, I'm not talking about the class teacher."

"You want to be scolded? Damn academic god."

The classroom started to quarrel, to be precise, it was Chen Qiuxia who quarreled unilaterally, after all, it was difficult for a boy to win a quarrel with a girl.

That night.

A group of girls in the class dormitory were also discussing heatedly, and they inferred from Zhang Ruowan's abnormal behavior today that her marriage was unhappy.

Why was her marriage unhappy?

Because her husband had no money.

Why had no money?

He was lazy and irresponsible, and he didn't love her.

"Even a good person like Ban Ren couldn't marry well, so we should become nuns in the future? Why should we marry him and suffer?"

"Humph, I've decided that if you really marry me, you have to agree to be a DINK."

"Ban Ren is so pitiful. I feel that he will be bullied more if he has a good temper. Ban Ren is too gentle. Alas, it's better to be a little fierce."

...

A group of children who are still wet behind the ears are still talking about their views on marriage and their requirements for their future partners.

It sounds childish and a little funny, but it is also impulsive and immature at this age.

Faculty Building.

Zhang Ruowan took the key and opened the door. The lights in the living room were on and it was quiet inside.

She was confused and a little disappointed. Did he go to bed so early?

She walked in and the bedroom door was opened.

Ji Yang came out, yawned, looked at her and asked, "I cooked noodles for you. They are on the table. Why did you come back so early today?"