Rebirth: Starting from a Trainee Teacher

Chapter 640 He is not a person who gets bored easily

Chapter 640 He is not a person who gets bored easily
"A few days ago, I dreamed that I couldn't recite "The Preface to the Pavilion of Prince Teng" in Chinese class, and you took me to your office after class to give me a lecture."

Zhou Jing put his arms around Yang Wenwen's soft waist from behind, sniffed her hair and said.

"Can you recite the Preface to the Pavilion of Prince Teng now?"

Yang Wenwen said with a smile on her face.

"It's hard to even read it aloud, can you recite it?"

Zhou Jing rested his chin on Yang Wenwen's shoulder, his left hand around her waist, and his right hand moved inside her sweater.

"Of course I will."

"Yuzhang is the old county, Hongdu is the new capital. The stars are divided into Yizhen, and the land is connected to Henglu. It is surrounded by three rivers and five lakes, and controls the barbarians and attracts Ouyue. The natural resources are rich and the dragon's light shines on the ruins of Niudou. The people are outstanding and the land is blessed. Xu Ru sleeps on Chen Fan's bed."

"This is not difficult to memorize. It may seem obscure, but it actually rhymes well. It just has a lot of uncommon words."

After all, Yang Wenwen has been a high school teacher for nine years. How could she not be able to recite such a classic as "Preface to the Pavilion of Prince Teng"?

"You are worthy of being my most beloved teacher Yang."

Zhou Jing bit Yang Wenwen's earlobe, and pressed his mouth and nose tightly against Yang Wenwen's neck and kissed her.

The warm scent of Yang Wenwen is better than any perfume, and it makes Zhou Jing obsessed.

"I've never taught a student as bad as you." Yang Wenwen finished soaking the soybeans, turned around and leaned against the kitchen counter, put her hands naturally on the boy's neck, grabbed the boy's ears and continued: "Do you think you are a bad student?"

"You are the one who taught both good and bad students, right?"

Zhou Jing pinched Yang Wenwen's chin, lifted her up and kissed her, then said with a smile.

"I didn't teach you. You learned it on your own."

Yang Wenwen said with a smile.

"Really? Call me husband."

Zhou Jing hugged Yang Wenwen and let her sit on the kitchen counter.

"Husband, husband."

Yang Wenwen immediately begged for mercy.

"Who taught you to call me hubby? Did you teach yourself?"

Zhou Jing said with a smile.

"You taught me, you forced me."

"Ok?"

"No, no, I called myself."

Yang Wenwen no longer insisted.

"I miss you so much!"

Zhou Jing hugged Yang Wenwen and whispered in her ear.

"I miss you as well."

Yang Wenwen's ears felt itchy, and the feeling quickly spread throughout her body, making her feel as if all her strength was being quickly drained away. Her arms were weak and she couldn't lift them, but her heartbeat became disordered and accelerated. She took the initiative to kiss Zhou Jing affectionately.

"My dream girl."

Zhou Jing and Yang Wenwen put their foreheads together, looking at Yang Wenwen's blushing and charming cheeks.

"Mom and Dad, what are you doing?"

The innocent voice of a little girl came from outside the kitchen door.

Yang Wenwen came down from the kitchen counter, calmed down and said inwardly, "Make soy milk."

"Mom, why is your face so red?"

The little girl said as she looked at Yang Wenwen who was blushing.

"It's hot. You haven't had water after dinner, right? Go get some water."

Accustomed to being watched by children, Yang Wenwen took her time and pretended to find something to do. She opened the refrigerator and stirred the soybeans in the bowl with a pair of chopsticks.

“I want some yogurt.”

The little girl hugged Zhou Jing's waist and looked up and said.

"Drink some water first and then daddy will bring you yogurt."

Zhou Jing opened the refrigerator, took out a bottle of yogurt and put it on the cabinet to dissipate the cold air.

"Oh!"

The little girl obediently went to pour water.

"Why is your face so red?"

Zhou Jing looked at Yang Wenwen and joked.

"You still ask."

Yang Wenwen pinched the boy's waist and took out some black tea from the cupboard to make for him.

"Dad, I've finished my water."

The little girl gulped down a glass of water and said impatiently.

"Drink more water in dry weather."

Zhou Jing gave the yogurt to the girl.

Zhou Jing received a message from Qin Zhengyu on his mobile phone. As expected, Wang Sicong revealed to Xingguang Youke that he was optimistic about Zhaowan's development of e-sports and would personally form a team. He hoped that Xingguang Youke could give Pusi Investment Company a place in the next round of financing.

Zhou Jing replied to Qin Zhengyu that he could agree to Wang Shicong's investment intention. Financing and obtaining development funds were not the main purpose of Starlight Games. Obtaining favorable development resources was Zhou Jing's goal. Wang Shicong had considerable influence on the Internet, and with his identity as Wanda's young master, he was qualified to invest in Starlight Games when entering the e-sports industry.

If Wang can really build up the Wang Zhao Summoning team, it can help Wang Zhao Summoning grow bigger and stronger faster.

After receiving the reply from Starlight Travel Technology, Wang Sicong immediately followed Zhou Jing's personal account on Weibo. It can be seen that this rich second-generation is a bit arrogant. If Starlight Travel Technology does not agree to the investment request, it probably will not pay attention to Zhou Jing.

After a while, Zhou Jing came back to Wang Sicong.

Wanda Plaza will be quite popular in the next few years. If possible, Zhou Jing wouldn't mind setting up an ideal product experience store in Wanda Plaza or something, using the traffic of the large shopping mall to expand the popularity of ideal products. There would be no harm in having some contact with Wang Sicong, the rich second generation.

[Looking forward to the opportunity to learn from Mr. Zhou in person]

Wang Sicong was quite humble when chatting with Zhou Jing, not at all like he usually does when he argues with everyone online.

【Learn from each other】

Zhou Jing also maintained a low-key and humble attitude.

After following each other, the two greeted each other, thus establishing a connection.

After a brief chat with Wang Sicong, Zhou Jing checked the company's affairs on his mobile phone. Bai Guimi asked the Ideal Technology project team to re-make the project budget for establishing Ideal Technology's southern headquarters in Shenzhen, and sent the project budget for converting the electronics factory into a research and development base to Zhou Jing's email.

Zhou Jing read it from beginning to end. If the R&D base is divided into three phases, the first phase of the southern headquarters construction project will require an investment of about 6 billion yuan and a construction period of three to four years, which is an average of 1.5 to 2 billion yuan per year. If the second and third phases of the R&D base are completed, the investment of the entire project will be over 10 billion yuan.

The scale of investment in the first phase is not a small amount. If the business is too big, the company's cash flow must be guaranteed first. After checking the Ideal Technology fund pool, Zhou Jing recalculated how much money would be needed to implement all projects this year.

Ideal Technology had more than 30 billion yuan in idle funds at the end of last year, and by the end of February, the idle funds could reach 43 to 44 billion yuan. After deducting more than 20 billion yuan in advance guarantee funds for research and development, the idle funds that can be used safely are less than 22 billion yuan, provided that the company's business is in good condition in the rest of this year.

In 13, the Ideal Technology Tangdu R&D Base with a total investment of more than billion yuan was built. The construction of the factory in Malaysia will cost more than billion yuan. The Shenzhen Southern Headquarters, Tangdu Shengtang Semiconductor Company under construction, and the French R&D Center
The stall was expanded too quickly. After some calculation, Zhou Jing couldn't help but sigh that the money was spent like water. Such a big stall relied entirely on the foundation of Ideal Technology. Once there was a problem with the foundation of Ideal Technology, the whole thing would collapse.

However, Zhou Jing's personal account deposits reached 150 small goals, and the stock market returns increased at a rate of five or six small goals every month.

With personal funds as a backup, the funding chain for several major projects can be guaranteed. Zhou Jing replied to Bai Guimi that the Shenzhen Southern Headquarters would discuss the new plan.

Seeing Zhou Jing always worrying about the company after returning, Yang Wenwen felt even more distressed. Outsiders only saw the boy's success and his success, but failed to see the hard work behind it. It was only because of his young age that he could withstand the hard work. Most young people would not be able to withstand such hard work and effort.

"Come and eat."

After making the soy milk and scallion pancakes, Yang Wenwen said to the two people in the living room.

"Didn't mom say she wouldn't cook dinner tonight?"

The little girl dragged Zhou Jing to the dining table and said.

"Your father and I are hungry, are you hungry?"

Yang Wenwen said with a smile, "I'm not hungry."

The little girl never stops eating cakes and fruits while watching TV at night.

"Don't eat if you're not hungry. Drink up the soy milk. Add less sugar before your teeth grow out." Yang Wenwen poured the soy milk, placed the chopsticks, and said to Zhou Jing, "I changed to a soy milk maker a few days ago. Let's try the soy milk squeezed by this maker."

"taste not good."

The little girl pursed her lips and said.

"It's so delicious and healthy, much better than soft drinks."

Zhou Jing can understand children. He himself didn’t like soy milk when he was a child, and now he even likes BJ soy milk.

Zhou Jing drank a sip of soy milk. The soy milk made at home was not as smooth, but it had the authentic aroma of soy milk. Zhou Jing picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of scallion pancake that Yang Wenwen had cut into small pieces, and soaked it in the soy milk to eat, feeling very satisfied. Soy milk and scallion pancakes are one of Zhou Jing's favorite combinations for midnight snacks and breakfast.

"The spicy noodles, ham, and instant noodles you like to eat are all junk food."

Yang Wenwen looked at her daughter and said.

"The spicy noodles are made in a formal way and are pretty good. The spicy noodles sold in small shops specializing in spicy noodles in big cities are really addictive."

Zhou Jing likes to eat spicy strips very much. In his previous life, when he had no appetite, he would buy a portion of spicy strips and a can of beer, and heat up two steamed buns. He would cut the steamed buns in the middle and put the spicy strips in them. He would eat a bite of spicy strips and a bite of beer, and would not trade them for any meat or fish.

"What do you usually cook when you're at BJ's?"

Yang Wenwen scooped a spoonful of soy milk and drank it and said.

"Make more breakfast, soy milk or porridge, steamed buns, and a cold dish."

There is no chance, otherwise Zhou Jing would like to take Yang Wenwen and her daughter to BJ for a visit. But he hasn't let Yang Wenwen and her daughter go to BJ for more than three years.

"CC, go wash your face, brush your teeth and wash your feet. Be patient when brushing your teeth, brush up and down, left and right. After washing your feet, wash your socks yourself."

It was almost ten o'clock after having supper, and Yang Wenwen said to her daughter who was about to watch TV.

"Oh!"

The girl puffed up her cheeks and went to the bathroom reluctantly.

"It's much easier for adults when children reach this age, right?"

After the girl walked away, Zhou Jing put his hand on Yang Wenwen's leg and said with a smile.

"It's much easier than in previous years. Girls are always more obedient. Boys at the age of seven or eight are the age that even dogs despise."

In the past few years, the child was unable to take care of himself, and it was indeed not easy for Yang Wenwen to be both a father and a mother.

When it comes to the age when boys are despised by dogs, Zhou Jing can imagine that this is how he got there.

When I went to the countryside, I had a lot of fun playing with the country kids. Sometimes I jumped around on the slopes of loose soil at the construction sites in the countryside. When I came home, there was dirt on my body and head. I endured the pain from falls or injuries. Sometimes I followed the country kids to roast cicadas to eat, steal corn from other people's fields to roast and eat, pinch off the stings of scorpions and wasps to scare girls, and I was accidentally stung by scorpions and wasps more than once or twice. Now I think it is very difficult to kill in the novice period.

"Don't eat after you've brushed your teeth."

Yang Wenwen said when she saw her daughter taking some snacks after washing up.

"You have to brush your teeth after eating. If a girl doesn't take care of her teeth, her teeth will be yellow and uneven, which is very ugly. When she grows up, she will be laughed at by her classmates."

Watching Yang Wenwen's daughter grow up over the past few years, Zhou Jing realized how difficult it is to be a parent. Yang Xin deserves credit for being a good dad who makes Zhou Zhou. By "raising" Yang Xin, Zhou Jing learned how to be a father in advance.

After hearing what Zhou Jing said, Yang Xin resisted the urge to eat snacks, went to the study to check on the cat, and then returned to her bedroom to rest.

Finally, the child had rest time, and Yang Wenwen became even more impatient. She had to hide from the child like a thief during her rare gathering with Zhou Jing. She didn't dare to speak loudly when the child fell asleep. It was really not easy.

"I'll take a shower later."

Zhou Jing went to the bedroom, closed the door, and hugged Yang Wenwen who was about to change clothes.

Yang Wenwen was wearing the thick black style that Zhou Jing liked. It would be a pity if Zhou Jing didn't feel the charm of the thick black style.

"Well, are you busy tomorrow?"

Yang Wenwen turned around and sat obediently on the bed. Her body was soft, and she let the boy hold her in his arms, feeling his warmth and love. She was so moved that she could hardly control herself and took the initiative to hug the boy tightly.

"I'm not busy. I just want to show up at the factory groundbreaking ceremony. Do you miss your husband?"

Zhou Jing pinched Yang Wenwen's lips so hard that they pouted, then kissed her and said.

"think."

Yang Wenwen no longer hid her longing for him like she did at the beginning, and expressed whatever she thought.

"Call me brother."

Zhou Jing stroked Yang Wenwen's cheek and said.

"Good brother."

Yang Wenwen's voice was soft, and involuntarily became a little sticky, and then she hugged Zhou Jing tighter.

"So good." Zhou Jing put his left arm around Yang Wenwen's shoulders, hugged one of Yang Wenwen's thighs with his right hand, kissed Yang Wenwen's forehead, looked at her messy long hair and said, "You can try changing your hairstyle. Curly hair makes you look more mature."

"You like maturity?"

Yang Wenwen is worried that she is seven years older than him and if she dresses too maturely, she will look old and boys won’t like her!
"I like you no matter what you do. How do you want your husband to serve you tonight?"

Zhou Jing pinched Yang Wenwen's nose and smiled.

Yang Wenwen's mind couldn't help but flash back to all sorts of embarrassing scenes between the two of them in the past, but she was too embarrassed to say them out loud.

"How about your husband giving you ***?"

Zhou Jing said with a smile.

Yang Wenwen buried her face in Zhou Jing's neck embarrassedly.

"What do you say?"

Zhou Jing repeated.

"Ah."

Yang Wenwen nodded softly. Of course she wanted more than anything. She dreamed about the boy because he was busy with work and had no time to come back. Sometimes she dreamed so much that she didn't want to wake up. Even if she woke up, she would lie down and continue sleeping to continue the dream. She was a woman over 30 years old, and it was too painful for her to experience the happiness of life and the beauty of life alone.

Feeling the boy's sincerity, Yang Wenwen was very happy and content. No matter what, the boy was not the kind of person who got bored easily. Otherwise, with his current conditions, he would easily find any female star, so how could he remain true to her, a woman who was seven years older than her and had a child.

"Ask your husband to guess what color underwear you are wearing today, red?"

Zhou Jing put his hand on the waistband of Yang Wenwen's thick black pants and stopped to speak.

"wrong."

Yang Wenwen smiled and shook her head.

"Black or purple?"

"neither."

"White?"

"wrong."

"pink?"

"wrong."

"You won't admit it even if I guess it's real leather. What color do you think it is?"

After checking, Zhou Jing pinched Yang Wenwen's chin and said.