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How angry has Zhang Ruowan been recently? She was so angry that she could do this.

In the past, she would tick the correct answers and leave no traces on the wrong answers.

"You still want to save face by getting zero points?" Zhang Ruowan was not being sarcastic, she was just speaking normally, "If you want to save face, you have to be more serious?"

The class laughed again.

"Laugh, laugh, laugh." Wei Dong raised his voice and scolded a group of people, lying with his eyes open, "I am very serious, but the main thing is that you, the class teacher, should keep calm and not get too angry, which will hurt your body."

Zhang Ruowan: "..."

She was angry?

"Anyway, I'm hopeless." Wei Dong spread his hands, his father couldn't control him, and let him fend for himself on the road of learning.

"Speak seriously." Zhang Ruowan pursed her lips and looked at the answer sheet, "Take a good look at the test paper."

"Okay." Wei Dong nodded heavily and responded quickly.

Zhang Ruowan: "..."

"Look." He nodded again.

"This week's composition is still to be rewritten. It will be taught on Thursday. Remember to give it to me. After this week, you have to write two." Zhang Ruowan said.

Now it was Wei Dong's turn to be upset.

Studying is too painful.

When will it end?

"My mistakes were also marked with crosses." Chen Qiuxia said as she looked at her deskmate and other people's answer sheets, all of which were marked with crosses.

Very barbaric.

"The class teacher took the test paper to vent her anger? She didn't show any emotion on her face, but she must be feeling very uncomfortable in her heart?"

"What? What gossip?"

"You don't know? The class teacher and her husband..."

...

The gossip became more and more intense. They felt that the class teacher was too pitiful and should make less noise in class next time. Alas.

A woman who married down and still had an unhappy marriage.

Zhang Ruowan, who was being talked about and sympathized by them, had already returned to the dormitory, cooked, took out the fish and ribs to defrost, and washed the vegetables.

The vegetables were grown by the wife of Mr. Wang next door. They had a lot of foam boxes in the backyard and grew a lot of vegetables. If they couldn't finish them, they would share them with them.

Fresh and pesticide-free.

Ji Yang came back and washed his hands and went into the kitchen. She was sweeping the floor, sweeping and mopping, and after doing all this, he just cooked the vegetables.

In addition to the sour soup ribs, there were also two pieces of fried ribs, which Ji Yang put in her bowl.

She was a little embarrassed, feeling that she was quite troublesome. Other families had their wives cooking, but she didn't cook and her taste was picky.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome." Ji Yang smiled at the corner of his lips, and his expression was doting, and Zhang Ruowan was dazzled.

"What are you thinking about? Eat." He sat down, "These guys pissed me off today. A lot of them slept in class, and they didn't know anything when asked. They said I talked before."

"If you dare to be at the bottom of the average score in the exam, then I must find a wooden stick and beat them one by one."

"My mind wandered during the last class." Zhang Ruowan smiled gently, listening to him with a raised mouth.

"I know, I was hungry and sleepy and wanted to finish the get out of class. I was hungry too." Ji Yang shook his head, "Forget it, just learn as much as you can. It's useless to force it."

"You didn't care much." Zhang Ruowan exposed him. Ji Yang always did whatever he wanted after class, so he didn't observe them one by one like her. He was mainly just a professional teacher and couldn't care so much.

"Wanwan." Ji Yang exhaled, pointed at her and then at himself, "It's good for one of us to be devoted. We can't both be devoted, right? I have to take good care of you, right?"

Zhang Ruowan slowly lowered her head, did not deny, and nibbled her spareribs.

Fortunately, he did not forget what he said.

Chapter 344 A Good Teacher Who Loves His Family (6)

In the following days, the two of them got along very happily, as if they had returned to the feeling they had before.

Ji Yang had more classes after Tuesday, sometimes up to four a day.

There was no other way, one person was responsible for five classes, and Zhang Ruowan was the class teacher, so she was only responsible for one graduating class and only taught English to their class.

She had very few classes, only six a week including evening self-study.

After class that day, Ji Yang walked back to the dormitory.

It was time to get out of school, and there were many students walking back and forth. He held a chemistry book in his hand. He never looked at any complete solutions, exercises, or preparation books. He only had this chemistry book in his hands no matter which class he attended.

"It's him, it's him, look quickly."

"That one, the one wearing a solid color short-sleeved shirt, do you see it?"

"On the right, he's coming over..."

Ji Yang turned his head suddenly, and the anxious female voice stopped abruptly. He turned his head and felt embarrassed as if he was caught on the spot.

"Classmate." He called out.

Chen Qiuxia pretended to be dead, holding her deskmate's hand and leaving quickly.

I heard that the class teacher's husband was not easy to mess with, and had a bad temper. Even the class teacher scolded him and cried. Mommy, she was dead.

"Classmate." Ji Yang called her again, pointing behind her, "Your meal card fell."

Chen Qiuxia's hurried steps stopped suddenly, turned around, ran to pick it up, and then ran back, blushing, lowered her head and said quickly, "Thank you, teacher."

Before she finished speaking, she pulled the people around her and left quickly.

The other party was still struggling, and she hurriedly said, "Hurry up, I told you to look but you didn't, and the class teacher's husband found out, it's so embarrassing."

"Classmate."

"Qiuxia."

Two voices sounded at the same time, she stopped her steps suddenly, looked to the side, her pupils shrank, she was frightened, and quickly retracted her hand, "I'm sorry, sorry classmate, I... I pulled the wrong person."

It was just after school, and it was too crowded.

"Senior sister, respect yourself." The junior brother raised his glasses and said, "You are not shy, I am shy."

Chen Qiuxia: "..."

She is a girl and she is not shy, why is this junior so arrogant?

Watching the junior leaving, and then looking at the husband of the class teacher leaving, Chen Qiuxia was very upset.

It's all because of her gossip.

"Let's go, hurry up and get food, otherwise we have to queue for a long time." The deskmate is a foodie, and nothing is more important than eating.