I am a Good Man

It was early in the afternoon at 4:30, before the students came, the sun began to set, and the badminton court was on the open space beside the teacher's building.

There is an experimental building in front, which just blocked the sun at this time, and the breeze was faintly cool.

Ji Yang put the water glass on the side, handed her the badminton racket, and then walked to the opposite side to make a serve posture.

Zhang Ruowan can play the piano and dance. She can sing well with bel canto, but she doesn't know how to play ball, and she doesn't fit her temperament. She didn't know Ji Yang before. She likes reading books at home, especially quiet temperament.

Ji Yang started serving with her very seriously. He always served the ball in front of her and received it easily.

After ten minutes of playing, a corner kick came out. Zhang Ruowan was caught off guard and hurried over to catch it. She leaned forward and caught it very hard.

"Left." He hit the ball to the other corner.

Zhang Ruowan ran over again, but didn't catch it, so she could only pick it up.

His technique is very good. If he refuses to give up, Zhang Ruowan can pick up the ball eight times, but he likes to give up and sometimes deliberately "make things difficult."

When she gets tired, she starts to hold the ball again so that she can catch it with a light head up.

"Just like that, I'm all sweaty." Zhang Ruowan slapped at him, "Don't hit the corner."

"Can you move if you don't fight? You will have to sit for a few hours later when you go to the evening repairs, come back and lie down and sleep, and continue to sit the next day." Ji Yang said and hit the corner again.

This time there was no room for her to pick up, and she stepped aside, "Don't fight for now, take a break."

He bent over and took the water cup, unscrewed the lid, and handed her the water, which was filled with black wolfberry lemon tea.

Black wolfberry is full of anthocyanins, which is good for eyes, especially those who use eyes for a long time should drink more.

"It's sour." Zhang Ruowan took a sip, her eyes narrowed.

"The lemon must be sour, put honey." Ji Yang walked behind her, her neck was covered with sweat, and he tied her hair a little higher.

"I used rock candy before, so honey can't be soaked in high temperature?" She handed it to him, and slapped her hair again.

"Are you stupid?" Ji Yang took it, tapped her finger on her forehead, and said with a smile.

Zhang Ruowan feels embarrassed, the people who come and go have not been seen badly, but the bottom of my heart feels sweet.

Looking down slightly, he raised his hand and looked at his watch.

She hopes time will pass a bit slower.

Five thirty.

Students have come back one after another, especially when they live on campus. They come earlier, the student dormitory is at the end, and they always have to pass this place.

Although I only took a day off, my classmates always had endless topics when they met, from celebrity gossip to the latest TV series to the test paper exercises arranged on the weekend.

"Huh, Ban Ren?" A girl looked at the badminton court with excitement in her eyes, as if she had discovered a big secret, "Is that her boyfriend? Ban Ren is in love?"

"Qiuxia, are you a new classmate? Our class is married a long time ago, okay? My husband is the chemistry teacher in the first grade."

"Really?" Chen Qiuxia was stunned, "I thought she was not married. If she wants to get married, she will marry a rich man."

"What rich man? The chemistry teacher who taught my brother in the first year of high school was very irresponsible. He was late and left early. He hadn't bought a house in the market. The class also lived here during the winter and summer vacations. I took my homework to the class last time. She seems to have just cried."

"No? Ben Ren has such a good temper and bad life style?" Chen Qiuxia looked at the two in front of her. The male teacher looked good and looked quite good.

"The female teacher was married very well. In our school, which one is not driving a good car, there are a few sports cars, our class is the most beautiful and the best tempered, but marrying a male teacher, there must be no money." Another girl Also gossip.

Speaking of gossip, girls can be excited.

A group of people felt a pity for Zhang Ruowan after discussing it, and unconsciously put on sympathy and pity.

Zhang Ruowan has a very good temper. She always speaks softly. It has always been difficult to be a junior high school student, but she can treat everyone equally, without any favoritism, and treat everyone with importance.

Most people in the class have no objection to her.

So, it feels worthless for her.

Many people also pretended to go to the campus supermarket, secretly want to see a few, and hurried down only to see two backs.

A man and a woman walked side by side. The man held a badminton racket in his hand and returned the water glass. The woman walked beside him, looking very harmonious.

When they got home, both of them were all in sweat. Zhang Ruowan was more serious, and Ji Yang urged her to take a bath.

Zhang Ruowan didn't delay, and took the clothes and went into the bathroom.

At seven o'clock in the evening, she had to go over and watch the students, fearing that some people did not return to school, and that the poor order would affect everyone's study.

It was already six o'clock at this time, and she had to take a shower and prepare the meal. It might be too late to eat. Let's fix it later.

She had to wash her hair in the bath. She was afraid that there was not enough time, and the speed must be increased. As a result, just after washing her hair, there was the sound of cooking cooking outside.

Then there is stir fry.

Her flustered movements calmed down, and her heart slowly returned to calm, slowing down the movements of her hands.

It's not more than 6:30 after taking a good shower and blowing my hair.

"There is still one dish short, do you want to eat fried eggs?" Ji Yang brought up the fried loofah, looked at her and asked.

"Yeah." Zhang Ruowan nodded.

"Two, you can eat more." Ji Yang opened the refrigerator, took the two eggs, and knocked on the pot directly. Two minutes later, he poured the soy sauce and served it up. He also brought her a bowl of rice, "Hurry up." Eat first, then go to class."

"I'll wait for you." Zhang Ruowan answered.

He is a teacher in charge, taking two evenings a week, and he comes back after class. Sometimes the class is at 8 o'clock, and sometimes at 9:10, the time is much more free than her.

He cooked every time last semester, and she went to class after eating, because she was in class, and she had to stay there most of the time.

"I'm going to take a bath after frying this. It smells of oil and sweat." Ji Yang put the vegetables in the pot and urged her to eat.

Zhang Ruowan walked over and gave him a bowl of rice, and whispered, "Eat first, and then take a bath after eating, otherwise you will be sweaty after washing."

"If you ask you to eat first, you will eat first. Why are you sitting? After a while, you rushed to say that time is too late, and it will be 11:30 when you come back." Ji Yang increased the fire and continued to stir fry, carrying her back and said, "Try your best. Come back early, don’t be so busy every time that the teacher’s office in the whole building is closed and you are still on it."

"I'm going to take the entrance examination soon." Zhang Ruowan sat down again, "I always have to watch, they don't leave until 12 o'clock."

"How old is it? Want you to watch? I can go." Ji Yang flipped it twice, took the small dish, and slowly set it up.

"I also changed the test papers and homework by the way, and I have to change it when I come back." Zhang Ruowan said.

"If you choose to fill in the blanks or die, you can ask the students to correct them one by one. When do you want to be correct? How many test papers a week, how much time can this save?" He brought the vegetables over.

"Where are they free? They all have to do exercises, and the time is very tight, so they need to review them." Zhang Ruowan picked up a dish and blew it a few times.

The vegetables he fries are always green and oily, not salty or weak, and taste just right. Unlike her, they will not be cooked without adding water several times, and they will be fried every time.

"Then you are going to be blind when you change it all day long." Ji Yang sat down, shook his head, and said after a while, "If you take it back, I will help you change it, so that you don't have to come back so late."

Zhang Ruowan can be regarded as a very responsible teacher, and the results of each class she has taken have been quite good.

English is the most attractive, and their average scores are quite high.

"I'm also afraid that you will be busy and cause you trouble." Zhang Ruowan rarely took the initiative to trouble him. Before, he would feel that he did too much for himself and wanted to do something for him.

"What are you up to? I ask the students to change the test papers. They are quite happy and let them count the points. They are happy anyway." Ji Yang carried the meal, put the egg in front of her, and urged, "Hurry up and eat."

"Then you have to prepare for the lesson, and help them lay a little better in the first year of high school. After that, it will be easier to keep up with them." Zhang Ruowan caught an egg and slurped.

"You can speak well without preparing lessons. I haven't missed the knowledge points that should be taught. I've been clear about that point in a few lessons." Ji Yang disagrees. He graduated from a major, so it's a trivial thing to teach this. .

Zhang Ruowan knew that he wouldn't listen to what she said, so she didn't say anything at all.

She doesn't judge how Ji Yang teaches. After all, she doesn't know the quality. Every teacher has every teacher's teaching method.

After eating, there is still some time, Zhang Ruowan will clean up the dishes, Ji Yang stopped her, "pack up and go to class, don't wait until the end, let me wash it for a while."

"It's okay." She walked over again.

"I said you don't need to wash it, why don't you listen?" Ji Yang stopped her, "Take your homework to the teacher for correction. Didn't you let you wash it before?"

Zhang Ruowan looked at him in front of her, was silent for a while, and then slowly said, "After a while, you said that I will only let you take care of me, not a bit of housework, and I won't do anything inside or outside."

When I heard this, I was a bit wronged.

Isn't it wronged?

He used to stop him when he saw it, saying that it was not good that it was not good, she just wanted to teach with peace of mind. Later, she turned her face and said that she didn't have a wife, implying that she would marry an ancestor.

Ji Yang was a head taller than her, bent slightly, raised her hand and squeezed her cheek. The touch was soft and soft, and the corners of her mouth curled up and said softly, "Are you holding a grudge?"

"No," she said dullly.

Anyone who was criticized from the beginning to the end felt wronged, especially the person who vowed to take care of her for the rest of her life.

"I knew from the beginning that you wouldn't, so I'll force it." Ji Yang let go, put his hands on her shoulders, and pushed forward, "Let's go, say you will take care of you if you take good care of you, and don't dislike you."

At the door of the bedroom, Zhang Ruowan stopped and wanted to talk. Turning around, Ji Yang kissed her forehead and smiled and promised, "I don't dislike you, don't dislike it at all."

In fact, Zhang Ruowan just doesn't taste good cooking, cooking other things is fine, washing and washing dishes, she is very careful and loves cleaning.

How can a woman who truly loves him only call him? At the bottom of my heart, I will also think that I have to do something for the other person.

Zhang Ruowan's cheeks flushed slightly, and her heartbeat speeded up a bit in front of him. She was not as good at expressing her emotions as Ji Yang, and she was a bit shy and restrained.

"You didn't let me spoil me." She said this tone less and less.

At that time, Ken was with him because he was always by her side, and his temperament was different from her. He treated her very well, and gradually fell in love with her.

She is in love, otherwise she will not marry.

"It's my own pleasure, it's none of your business. Of course I do what I do voluntarily." Ji Yang reached out and attached her head and rubbed it. "It's six forty-five, and it's just right to walk over."

"Yeah." Zhang Ruowan felt the smog in her heart slowly dissipate. She hadn't had such a relaxed and happy feeling for a long time.

Change clothes and clean up homework.

When he went out, he heard the sound of washing the dishes in the kitchen, and she said softly, "Then I'm going to class."

He in the kitchen answered, Zhang Ruowan's mouth raised slightly, and he walked to the teaching building.

The graduating class is on the seventh floor of the laboratory.

Below is an empty classroom, which will be very quiet and suitable for study.

She walked up and just arrived at the door of the class. The class bell just rang, and the students who were still chatting in the corridor walked in.

Stacks of books are stacked on every desk.

"Class Ren."

"Teacher, Xiaoli and Chen Wei are in love."

"Don't spread rumors, don't leave after class."

"Hahaha."

…

Children at this age are youthful and vigorous, in a stage of love ignorance, and the school is strictly controlled, but parents must be invited to fall in love.

This one fell in love with that one, and that one fell in love with the next class.

Everyone guessed, joking a lot.

"Quiet self-study." Zhang Ruowan didn't take it seriously, walked to the stage and put the homework on it, "I won't send out the text for the first time, and the teacher still hasn't finished it. Wait for the second class to send it out."

"Stop posting, teacher."

"I don't want to rewrite."

"I think I'm going to rewrite it again, teacher, be merciful."

…

Bold boys always make trouble, Zhang Ruowan has a good temper, and they will act cute and act cute.

"If you don't write well, rewrite it. You just copy a piece of it every time. Do you know what your composition means?" Zhang Ruowan's tone was helpless.

"I don't understand." The boy teacher replied.

"You can't understand what you wrote yourself." Zhang Ruowan didn't know what to say.

"Teacher, you can understand."

"Ha ha ha ha"

"Wei Dong, you are really a talent."

The class laughed again, "Teacher understands, isn't this for you to rewrite?"

"Everyone, be quiet." Zhang Ruowan said, "Don't disturb other classmates doing homework, read the book quietly, and the grade leader will also come to visit in a while."

The class became quiet again.

Zhang Ruowan went to the podium, opened the rest of the workbook, and began to seriously change the composition. She would carefully read each piece, and she would correct it if the grammar was incorrect, and write her opinion.

Offstage.

Three or two people whispered to each other, looking at Zhang Ruowan from time to time.

"Ban Ren didn't finish changing his composition for the first time. I had written essays before. I also need to say who wrote well, got a few points on the test paper, and used the sentence pattern well. I haven't finished changing it today."

"Didn't her husband quarrel with her?"

"Ban Ren must be noisy enough, she didn't get anxious with us, the guy Wei Dong was angry with her last time, and in the end she could still speak calmly, how can she have a temper?

"I think that men like to handle this kind of temperless woman, just like a steamed bun. It will be miserable if the family is not right."

"Huh?" The female classmate who heard the gossip turned around and was surprised, "Is our class already miserable?"

Just after she finished speaking, the few people behind quickly sat down and covered their heads with books, while her deskmate was desperately pulling her school uniform underneath.

"Let me listen a little more, they said Ban Ren...ah..." She was pinched by the same table and called out, turning her head to see Zhang Ruowan on the podium looking at her.

Although he knew that the other party had no temper, he was so shy that he wanted to find a hole in the hole.

Zhang Ruowan is too nice and fair, so she is very guilty to be caught.

This class Ren never embarrassed anyone in public, said nothing, and after a while bowed his head to correct her homework.

Next, the class was quiet.

Near the end of get out of class, the grade leader walked back and forth twice, and then walked back to the teacher's office. Zhang Ruowan also corrected his homework when get out of class was over, and then walked out of the classroom.

This time, the classroom exploded.

"Really? Ban Ren has a bad relationship with her husband? Are you crying?"

"Is it very poor? That's the handsome and tall chemistry teacher? We often saw him in the first year of junior high."

"It is said that…"

"What did you hear? You have evidence? Just spread the rumors." The monitor interrupted their conversation, sinking his face. "The teacher's office is next door. What if the teacher is heard? Isn't it true that you are responsible? "

Upon hearing this, they were silent.

Everyone wants to know about gossip. Although Zhang Ruowan is very strict with them and has a lot of homework, she still wants them to arrive early in the morning and go back late in the evening to fight with them.

She is strict and dedicated at the same time. Every question type of the test paper is done by herself before letting them do it. How many people are wrong on this question, how many people are right on this question, who is right, who is wrong, go on She knows who is wrong every time, she cares about their performance very much, and is very responsible.

Such a teacher prevents you from being able to fight her, you can't fight her at all, and you can't find her fault.