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"One more dish is missing. Do you want fried eggs?" Ji Yang brought the fried loofah and looked at her and asked.

"Yes." Zhang Ruowan nodded.

"Two, you should eat more." Ji Yang opened the refrigerator, took the two eggs, cracked them and put them in the pot. Two minutes later, he poured soy sauce and brought them to her. He also brought her a bowl of rice, "Hurry up and eat first, then go to class."

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

He was a supporting teacher. He had two evening classes a week. He came back after class. Sometimes the class was at 8 o'clock, sometimes at 9 or 10 o'clock. He had much more free time than her.

Last semester, he cooked every time, and she went to class after eating. Because he was the class teacher, he had to stay there most of the time.

"I'm going to take a shower after I fry this. I smell of oil and sweat." Ji Yang put the green vegetables in the pot and urged her to eat.

Zhang Ruowan walked over and got him a bowl of rice, and said softly, "Eat first, then take a shower, or you'll be sweating again after taking a shower."

"You should eat first when I tell you to. Why are you sitting there? Then you rush and say that you don't have enough time. It will be 11:30 when you come back." Ji Yang turned up the heat and continued to stir-fry, saying with his back to her, "Try to come back earlier. Don't be so busy that the teacher's office in the whole building is closed every time, and you are still upstairs."

"The high school entrance examination is coming soon." Zhang Ruowan sat down again, "I always have to watch them. They don't leave until 12 o'clock."

"How old are they? Do you need to watch them? They can walk by themselves." Ji Yang flipped the dishes twice more, took the small plate, and slowly served them.

"I also corrected the test papers and homework by the way. I have to correct them when I come back." Zhang Ruowan said.

"Some multiple-choice fill-in-the-blanks or fixed answers, you let the students correct them one by one. How long do you think you will finish checking? Several test papers a week, how much time can this save?" He brought the dishes over.

"How can they have time? They all have to do exercises, and time is tight, so they need to review." Zhang Ruowan picked up a dish and blew it gently.

The dishes he cooked were always green, not salty or bland, and tasted just right, unlike her, who would not cook them without adding water several times, and would always fry them until they turned yellow.

"Then you will go blind if you correct them all day long." Ji Yang sat down and shook his head. After a while, he said, "Bring it back and I will help you correct it, so you don't have to come back so late."

Zhang Ruowan is a very responsible teacher. Every class she has taught has good test scores.

English is the most difficult subject, and their average scores are all high.

"I am also afraid that you will be busy and cause trouble to you." Zhang Ruowan rarely took the initiative to bother him. She used to think that he did too much for her and wanted to do something for him.

"What are you busy with? I let the students correct the test papers, and they are quite happy to do so. I let them calculate the scores, anyway, they are happy." Ji Yang brought the meal, put the egg in front of her, and urged her, "Hurry up and eat."

"Then you have to prepare for the class, and help them lay a good foundation in the first year of high school, so that it will be easier to keep up with the study later." Zhang Ruowan picked up a piece of egg and ate it in small bites.

"I can teach well even without preparing for the class. I have never missed the knowledge points that should be taught. I have understood those things after a few classes." Ji Yang disagreed. He graduated from a key university, so it was no big deal for him to teach these things.

Zhang Ruowan knew that he would not listen to what she said, so she simply did not say anything.

She did not judge how Ji Yang taught. After all, she did not know the quality. Every teacher has his own teaching method.

After the meal, there was still some time. Zhang Ruowan cleaned up the dishes and was about to wash them. Ji Yang stopped her, "Pack up and go to class. Don't wait until the last minute. I will wash them later."

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

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

Zhang Ruowan looked at him who was blocking her, and was silent for a while, then slowly said, "Then you said I only let you take care of it, and I don't know how to do housework at all, and I don't do anything that's within my job."

Hearing this, she felt a little aggrieved.

Isn't it aggrieved?

In the past, he would stop her from touching it whenever he saw her, saying that this was not good and that was not good, and she should just focus on teaching. Later, he turned his face away and said that he didn't look like a wife, implying that he had married a ancestor.

Ji Yang was a head taller than her. He bent down slightly, raised his hand and pinched her cheek. The touch was soft and tender, and he raised the corner of his mouth and said softly, "Are you holding a grudge?"

"No." She said sullenly.

Anyone who is criticized from beginning to end by others will feel aggrieved, especially the person who swore to take care of her for the rest of her life.

"I knew you wouldn't do it from the beginning, so I didn't force it." Ji Yang let go of her hand, put his hands on her shoulders, and pushed her forward, "Let's go, I promised to take care of you and I won't despise you."

When they reached the bedroom door, Zhang Ruowan stopped and wanted to talk. Turning around, Ji Yang kissed her forehead and smiled and assured, "I dote on you. I don't despise you, not at all."

In fact, Zhang Ruowan's cooking was just not good. She was okay at cooking other things. She was very careful and clean when washing clothes, mopping the floor, and washing dishes.

How could a woman who truly loved him just order him around? She would also think in her heart that she had to do something for him.

Zhang Ruowan's cheeks flushed slightly, and her heartbeat still accelerated when facing him. She was not as good at expressing her emotions as Ji Yang, and was a little shy and introverted.

"I didn't ask you to dote on me." She said this in a lower and lower tone.

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

She loved him, otherwise she wouldn't marry.

"That's my own pleasure. It's none of your business. Of course, I did it voluntarily." Ji Yang put his hand on her head and rubbed it. "It's six forty-five. It's just in time to go there."

"Yeah." Zhang Ruowan felt the haze in her heart slowly dissipate. She hadn't felt so relaxed and happy for a long time.

Change clothes and put away homework.

When she went out, she heard the sound of him washing dishes in the kitchen. She said softly, "Then I'll go to class."