I am a Good Man

She never fails to write one English composition a week. She will revise it and send it out before tonight, and then assign new topics to give students more time to write.

A small secondary bedroom next to the bedroom has been converted into a study room. There is a bookcase and a connected desk in it, which is quite warmly decorated.

They have renovated this room and have all the electrical appliances. Because they do not own a house, they plan to live here for a few years. The school does not require rent, so they can save money and save enough for the down payment early.

Ji Yang used to sit with her and prepare lessons, but now he either goes out to sing or drink at night or sleeps.

You may not get up at noon on weekends.

Turning on the desk lamp, she sat down, looked at the empty place next to her, and tried her best to calm herself down.

Open the homework book and start correcting.

The only sound in the silent room was the sound of scraping paper. She originally thought that she was fine, Ji Yang was fine, and the two of them would be better together.

The result was that neither of them seemed to be doing well.

Outside.

Ji Yang is on the phone.

"I understand, I'll go back another day, thank you for your hard work, cousin."

"I will pay attention to them. They won't make any waves. I won't give them a penny, not a penny."

"Well, hung up."

After saying that, he hung up the phone, his eyes darkened, and a hint of sarcasm appeared at the corner of his mouth.

The original owner's lack of patience with Zhang Ruowan was not at all out of boredom. The Zhang family's conditions were good, and they didn't dislike him for not having a house or a car. Finding a wife like this was already an ancestral virtue.

As long as he doesn't go too far and Zhang Ruowan doesn't get caught cheating, he can still live like an uncle at home and his life will still be comfortable.

The point is that now you can get rich overnight.

He is a child who was abandoned by his parents and raised by his grandmother. Now his hometown has been expropriated, and he has been given a resettlement fee of 1.5 million, a demolished house with three bedrooms and one living room of 120 square meters, plus nearly 1 million In compensation for public land, there were more than a thousand betel nut trees planted in Grandma Ji’s field before she died, and the saplings were also compensated hundreds of thousands.

Ji's father has already moved his household registration. Ji's mother has not wanted him since he was a child, so the money will be transferred to his card soon.

Nearly three million, a demolition house, once the demolition house is sold, he can buy two large houses in the city center here.

A street away from Zhang's family, he would become rich immediately.

It is true that men become bad when they have money. They began to look down on their wives at home and felt that they were very capable.

He even felt that Zhang Ruowan was not worthy of him.

Ji Yang put his cell phone in his trouser pocket, walked back, and looked at the bedroom. No one was there, and the study was closed.

He reached out and opened the door gently.

Zhang Ruowan lowered his head, with a few strands of hair hanging down, his eyebrows slightly furrowed, and he was revising the student's homework book. He was so absorbed that he didn't notice that he opened the door.

She has always given people a gentle and demure temperament, takes her work seriously and responsibly, and works diligently as a "gardener". Such a woman, who has an IKEA room and a clean background, is the most suitable to take home as a wife. If he hadn't taken advantage of her, The chances of marrying a rich man are also very high.

"Drink of water."

Zhang Ruowan was startled by the sudden sound. Looking at the water he handed over, she instinctively reached out and took it.

She corrected for two hours non-stop, and she was indeed a little thirsty.

Take a sip.

Slightly sweet honey water.

She was in a daze. He used to like to give her water because she would often stay motionless for hours correcting her homework and forget to drink water.

He prepared it for her every time and urged her to drink it.

But, the last time was three months ago.

"Drink up." Ji Yang stood at the edge, looking at the half-full water, and reminded him.

Zhang Ruowan took several more sips, but couldn't hold it anymore. He shook his head. He wanted to drink it later, but he had already taken it and took two big sips before he bottomed out.

"Have you finished changing it? I'll take you to play badminton." He asked.

Zhang Ruowan was startled, and when she saw his questioning look, she pointed to the remaining small pile of homework next to her, "...there are still seven or eight books left."

She doesn't like to exercise, and she often sits quietly reading books and correcting homework. Her physical condition is inevitably a bit bad. He used to take her to play badminton and run.

Why did you suddenly ask her again today?

"I'll come back later to correct the seven or eight books and go change clothes." Ji Yang made the decision for her.

"It will be published in a while. I have to finish the revision. I will fix it at 7 o'clock in the evening." She said.

"The first period of evening study is self-study. One class is not enough for you to correct these books? The second period is your class. You can use ten minutes to arrange it in class. Why are you so inflexible?" Ji Yang pulled her up and said, Turning off the desk lamp, "Stop making excuses and go change clothes."

Zhang Ruowan was led by him. When she arrived in the bedroom, she found that the clothes on the sofa were missing. She opened the closet and was folded and placed inside.

If she hadn't folded it, it would have been him.

He always said that the teacher would become old-fashioned in front of him, and Zhang Ruowan was also afraid that he would think that she was old-fashioned and stubborn, but she always handed out homework in the first period of class, which was a bit awkward now.

It was as if her plan had been broken, but deep down she wanted to go with him. She was afraid that if she didn't go, he wouldn't bother to pay attention to her next time.

The same thing happened when she was washing clothes last time. She accidentally said something, and he got very angry. Then he never touched it again and told her to wash and dry it by herself.

Zhang Ruowan put on sportswear and tied up her hair. Her delicate face looked more capable and free-spirited. She also had a good figure and fair and delicate skin.

"Put on the hat." Ji Yang frowned, went to get a red sports hat from the hanger, and put it on her, "It's still a little sunny now, don't cry to me if you get tanned."

When he said this, Zhang Ruowan kept staring at him, tears flashing across his face.

During these days, she had been convincing herself that maybe after getting married, it would just be like this, with rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar, tea, and a piece of chicken feathers from time to time. It was a change, and she had to learn to grow and not be pretentious.

Everyone said that Ji Yang was good to her, maybe she asked too much and expected too much.

But she had also been pampered by him for a long time, and he never scolded her. She couldn't adapt to this kind of ruthless disregard. She was also under great psychological pressure during this period, and she was afraid that he would accuse her of doing it.