I am a Good Man

"But……"

"But what? I can't teach English well in the first and second grades of junior high school? I think I have no problem at all."

"That's not what I meant." Zhang Ruowan objected, how hard would it be for Ji Yang to do that? The number of classes in a week would be doubled, so wouldn’t she be idle?

It was useless to object. Ji Yang, who was usually very obedient to her, was extremely insistent on this matter. With Zhang Ruowan's body, she would probably suffer even if she took several classes in a row.

The school also turned a blind eye. The monthly exams were coming soon anyway. If Ji Yang could teach him well, it would be fine. It would be a good thing for the students and the school, and it would also allow Zhang Ruowan to concentrate on raising the baby.

*

At the end of August, vacation is about to begin, and middle and high schools are already preparing for registration and military training.

"Xi Yang, you and I are in the same class, Class 8."

"It's a coincidence. The registration office is over there, right? Let's go, let's go that way."

"302... We are registering here, it should be registration for class appointment."

…

Chen Qiuxia and Xi Yang walked to the right, went up the stairs, and walked forward when they saw a teacher inside.

The other party was answering the phone by the window with his back to them, and his back looked a little familiar.

As soon as he hung up the phone, Chen Qiuxia reached out and knocked on the door, "Teacher, we are here to register."

In their sight, the other party turned around, Chen Qiuxia and Xi Yang's expressions were frozen on their faces.

Ji Yang came over and sat on the chair, half-smiling but not smiling, "Come in."

The two of them didn't move.

"What? You saw that I didn't even want to sign up?" Ji Yang raised his eyebrows and looked at the two of them.

"No, no, no."

"Can I switch classes?"

The two voices spoke at the same time, one quickly denied it, while the other laughed and cried, half-joking.

"No." Ji Yang replied with a smile, "Xi Yang, your luck is really bad this time."

Xi Yang's smile was uglier than his cry.

There were fifteen classes. It would have been unfortunate to be taught by Ji Yang, but the class he was in charge of was chosen.

Why is luck so "good"?

"Fill in the information." Ji Yang handed over a piece of paper and pointed at a few places.

Xi Yang took the pen and filled it out first, and while filling it out, he said, "Teacher Ji, is there anyone in our class at home?"

As soon as he finished speaking, someone hit his head with a pen, "Now I am your class teacher, and Teacher Zhang is your teacher's wife."

"Master, Master, is Master at home alone? Don't you worry?" Xi Yang teased him with a smile.

"She's asleep and hasn't woken up yet. Hurry up. It's just you guys. After registering, I can go home and cook for her." Ji Yang clicked on the paper a few more times.

As he urged, Chen Qiuxia looked at the piece of paper and then looked up at Ji Yang, feeling inexplicably worried about her high school life.

"It's written." The two of them moved very quickly.

Ji Yang took it to check, nodded, and then pointed to another place, "Do you know Liu Xu? If you do, ask him to sign up quickly. What time is it?"

"I don't know, it's only three-thirty now." Xi Yang answered him, "Registration ends at five o'clock."

Hearing this, Ji Yang's lips tightened a little tighter, he shook his head, and took one more look at the student, and then another.

Both of them felt that he had made a mental note? Wait for this new classmate to teach you slowly.

"You two are free?" Ji Yang turned to look at the two of them again and said slowly, "Liu Xu is the only one left now, you..."

"Teacher Ji, I have to take my luggage back to the dormitory and pack it, so I'll leave first."

"I'm staying at my uncle's place. If I go there today, I have to go back and clean up quickly. Goodbye, teacher. See you tomorrow."

The two of them quickly interrupted him before he finished speaking, and while talking, they backed away from the door, for fear that Ji Yang would let them stay.

When the two of them walked out of the door, they heard Ji Yang sigh, "If you don't come here, you bastard, it's going to be late for cooking."

Sure enough, I want them to stay as free coolies.

The days after...

The two people who walked out looked at each other and saw anxiety in each other's eyes.

Zhang Ruowan is such a responsible teacher, and her husband...why is this happening?

*

High school military training is one week before the start of school.

The school issued a uniform set of military training uniforms, which were held on the school playground, and each class was assigned an instructor.

Before starting, there is a general assembly where the instructors perform. After that, each instructor takes his or her class to the training venue.

On a September day, the sun was shining brightly, and it was like a stove outdoors.

"Take a break!"

"stand at attention!"

"Turn to the left... and align!"

…

The instructor's strong and powerful voice mixed with the blowing of the whistle continued to drill the new recruits, giving them half an hour of military training at every turn to make them suffer first.

There are fifty people in a class, and there are three "acquaintances" in Ji Yang's class.

Chen Qiuxia and Xi Yang, these two were admitted, and the other one was Wei Dong, who was a father-in-law and had no choice.

The three of them felt that they knew Ji Yang fairly well. He was a casual person and would not be as responsible as Zhang Ruowan. It was estimated that this class leader would just be a casual person.

Accompanying military training?

That is impossible.

However, something they thought was impossible happened. Ji Yang had been with them since the beginning of their military training.

Even though he was sitting under the tree, fanning himself, he was still there. Some of his classmates were not there yet.

After finally resting for ten minutes, Ji Yang asked the supermarket to send two boxes of mineral water and bought a bottle of drink for the instructor.

"Listen to the instructor and save yourself the trouble." Ji Yang put on his hat, walked over, and whispered to the resting students, "I'll ask him to take you to a cool place later. Don't be lazy. Be serious, lest you The instructor pulled you back."

"Thank you Ben Ren."

"Very good."

"We must obey."

The students drank water and expressed their assurances one after another. They also kept saying that this class is good and really good.