Rebirth: Starting from a Trainee Teacher

Chapter 222 Eyes Blinded by Beauty

As they were almost at the school, Zhou Jing saw Yang Wenwen walking on the roadside from afar. In the morning, Yang Wenwen was wearing a white T-shirt and black sweatpants made of waterproof fabric as usual.

"Good morning, Teacher Yang. Do you want me to take you?"

There were many students on the road in the campus area. Zhou Jing slowed down and shouted to Yang Wenwen in a generous and natural manner as he approached her.

After saying that, I noticed that Yang Wenwen was chatting with the students next to her, who should be students from Class 3 of Grade 1.

"We're almost there, no need, you go first."

Yang Wenwen also responded generously and naturally.

Zhou Jing stepped on the accelerator lightly and slowly accelerated to the parking lot at the school.

"Teacher Zhou is very skilled. He can even back the car into such a narrow space."

"Mr. Zhou's parking standard is the best. Is it difficult to get a driver's license, Mr. Zhou?"

On the school playground, a boy from Class 1 and 2 of Senior High School came over to the dormitory building.

"It's quite difficult. Get up early and don't dawdle on the way. It's so cool in the morning, so remember the words."

Zhou Jing got out of the car and said to the lazy students.

"I'm reciting it in my heart."

They took out their vocabulary books and walked into the playground.

Zhou Jing took out his cell phone and checked the time. It was almost time to gather, so he did not go to the office. Instead, he strolled to the playground. Yang Wenwen also came over. She smiled at Zhou Jing and then walked towards the class gathering point.

After running exercises, we have a morning meeting. After the morning meeting, we go to class. This is how a week's life begins.

After the seniors graduate, the school puts pressure on the sophomores and freshmen. In the words of the academic dean, sophomores have officially replaced seniors and entered the battlefield, and freshmen have to enter the sophomore state and be ready to follow at any time.

At the morning meeting, the Dean of Academic Affairs asked the head teachers of Grade 10 and Grade 2 to do ideological work on the students as soon as possible so that the students could build up a sense of urgency in advance. Zhou Jing did not take the Dean of Academic Affairs' words to heart, and presumably the other Grade 10 head teachers also did the same.

It is too early to encourage the first-year high school students now. By this time next year, they will naturally feel the sense of urgency without the head teacher saying anything.

After the first math class, Zhou Jing walked out of the classroom and met Gu Jia who had just finished teaching English to Class 1 of Grade 1.

"Chalk dust on the face."

Zhou Jing glanced at Gu Jia's face and whispered.

"Which way?"

"right."

"How can there be chalk dust on my face if I didn't touch it? Are you kidding me?"

Gu Jia raised her hand and prepared to wipe her face with the back of her hand, then took out a small round mirror from her bag to look at herself. There was nothing at all. One of the bad things about being a teacher is that you have to inhale chalk dust. Gu Jia admired herself for how she had endured it all these years.

They were almost at the office, so Zhou Jing stopped teasing and went to the bathroom, tucked the book under his arm and washed his hands.

【Want to have breakfast?】

Gu Jia washed her hands in the office and picked up her phone to send a message to the boy.

Zhou Jing: [Go]

Gu Jia: [I’ll leave first, see you in the cafeteria]

Yang Wenwen, who was reading a book, looked up at Zhou Jing. She didn't say a word, but her eyes seemed to express a thousand words.

Zhou Jing could feel it, so he moved his eyes to Yang Wenwen's lower body and licked his lips, causing Yang Wenwen's face to heat up and her thighs to involuntarily tighten.

Zhou Jing lowered his head and smiled, then got up and went to the staff cafeteria.

Gu Jia had just arrived at the cafeteria and was getting food at the food window. She ordered a bowl of mung bean porridge and two buns.

Zhou Jing also ordered mung bean porridge and two buns and brought them to Gu Jia's table.

At this time, there were a lot of people in the staff cafeteria, all of them were teachers who had their first classes.

“Youth means energy.”

Gu Jia sighed. She was very sleepy in the morning after tossing and turning in the middle of the night and not getting enough rest. However, the boy was full of energy.

"Master, what you said could easily be misunderstood."

Zhou Jing took a sip of mung bean porridge and said.

Gu Jia also realized it, fortunately there were no other teachers nearby.

"I heard that men will become more energetic if they give up on beauty, but the opposite is true for women. I don't know if it's true."

Zhou Jing said in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

"cough."

Gu Jia was embarrassed to express her opinion, but she felt that it made sense, referring to her father and mother in the past few years. Zhou Jing left the cafeteria first after eating. Yang Wenwen had a class in the second period and was not in the office. Zhou Jing had just finished breakfast in the office and didn't want to work, so he logged into QQ to eat for a while.

Gu Jia returned to the office and passed by Zhou Jing from behind. When the other teachers were not paying attention, she flicked Zhou Jing on the head.

Zhou Jing reached back from below and scratched Gu Jia's leg. Gu Jia was wearing trousers in the morning, so he couldn't feel anything.

Gu Jia returned to her desk, opened QQ and sent a message: [You are getting bolder and bolder, you dare to touch your teacher in the office]

[My concentration is very poor, and I cannot stand the Master’s teasing]

Zhou Jing replied quickly.

[You have great concentration]

Gu Jia thought in her heart that the boy was so brave that he behaved himself when he had such a good opportunity last night. He was really like Liu Xiahui. For a while last night, Gu Jia hesitated whether to listen to her best friend and find an opportunity to make the matter a fait accompli.

Zhou Jing picked up a pen, turned to the next page of the calendar, and circled the number 20.

After school at noon, Bai Xiyao came to Zhou Jing for lunch and to calculate the Internet cafe's financial statements for May. Zhou Jing did not drive, but took Bai Xiyao's car to the restaurant.

"The profit margin is quite high, but the scale is small."

Bai Xiyao threw the Internet cafe's financial statement to Zhou Jingdao.

"Let's start a chain store during the summer vacation and open one in our county."

Zhou Jing glanced at the financial statements. The Internet cafe opened in mid-May. In half a month, all projects had revenue of more than 150,000 yuan, with a profit margin of more than 40%. Calculated based on a payback period of half a year, the dividend in May was more than 30,000 yuan.

"Sign if there is no problem. I will transfer the money to you in the afternoon."

Bai Xiyao took a pen and threw it into Zhou Jing's arms.

Zhou Jing waved his hand and signed the form.

Bai Xiyao found a restaurant near the college, and after dinner the two went to the Innovation Internet Cafe. At lunchtime, the Internet cafe was still packed.

"Keep these ID cards safe. If you see that you are an adult and don't have your ID card with you, you can use these ID cards. If you see that you are younger, you need to check their ID cards."

Bai Xiyao handed a stack of ID cards to the front desk and gave instructions.

After rectification, Internet cafes across the city require users to swipe their ID cards to access the Internet. It is inconvenient for Internet cafes to not have spare ID cards.

“Where did all these ID cards come from?”

Zhou Jing had seen this kind of operation in Internet cafes and was very curious about where the Internet cafes got so many ID cards.

"For relatives and friends, the Internet cafe administrator, and people who used to work in my hotel, just ask them to get a new one. You can also ask the administrator to get a few photos of your family members."

Bai Xiyao had nothing to hide from Zhou Jing.

Zhou Jing was enlightened again. Every policy has its countermeasure. It is very easy to get dozens of ID cards in this way. Twenty or thirty spare ID cards are enough for an Internet cafe.

Walking into the Internet cafe hall, a girl's figure caught Zhou Jing's attention. The girl had a sign hanging around her neck, which read [Deaf-mute, bracelet 10 yuan each, good people will have a peaceful life]. The bracelet was a handmade product made of red rope, with a zodiac sign or Bodhisattva tied on it. Some people actually bought it out of sympathy.

"Do you believe she is deaf-mute?"

The men in the Internet cafe were looking at Bai Xiyao, and Bai Xiyao took Zhou Jing's arm and said.

"I don't know, is it true or false?"

There are many kinds of scammers in the society. Zhou Jing doesn't rely on guessing when there is no evidence of "physical illness".

"Looking at her clothes, she at least comes from a normal family. Looking at her figure and complexion, she at least has enough food and clothes to eat. Would such a family allow their underage deaf-mute daughter to do something like this alone?"

Bai Xiyao looked at the girl and analyzed.

"That makes sense. You have a talent for detective work."

Zhou Jing didn't even notice such a simple phenomenon.

"Your eyes have been blinded by a kind heart, or you have been blinded by someone's beauty."

Bai Xiyao smiled and said.

"I was blinded by kindness. Can I smoke the free cigarettes given out in the Internet cafe?"

Zhou Jing felt that he was actually blinded by the fact that the other person was a woman, because Zhou Jing doubted whether the disabled person begging on the street was really disabled, but he did not doubt the girl.

"It's better not to smoke."

"All right!"

While Zhou Jing and Bai Xiyao were talking, the "deaf-mute" girl came up to them. She pointed at her mouth and then at the sign hanging around her neck.

Bai Xiyao didn't say anything, but looked at Zhou Jing with a smile.

(End of this chapter)