I am a Good Man

"There's still one dish left. Do you want fried eggs?" Ji Yang brought up the fried loofah and looked at her and asked.

"Yeah." Zhang Ruowan nodded.

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

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

He is a co-teacher and takes two evening classes a week. He comes back right after class. Sometimes he has classes at eight o'clock, sometimes at nine or ten, so he has much more time than she does.

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

"I went to take a shower after frying this. I smelled of oil and sweat." Ji Yang put the vegetables into the pot and urged her to eat.

Zhang Ruowan walked over and gave him a bowl of rice, and said softly, "Eat first, and then take a shower after eating, otherwise you will be sweating again after washing."

"You eat first when I tell you to. Why are you just sitting here? After a while, he said hurriedly that he didn't have enough time. It will be half past eleven when you come back." Ji Yang continued to stir-fry over high heat and said behind her back, "As much as you can Come back early, don’t be so busy that the entire teacher’s office in the building is closed while you are still up there.”

"The high school entrance examination is coming soon." Zhang Ruowan sat down again, "I always have to keep an eye on things. They don't leave until twelve o'clock."

"How old are you? Do you want you to watch? You can walk by yourself." Ji Yang turned over twice more, took the small plate, and slowly put it on the plate.

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

"You ask the students to correct some of the answers they choose to fill in the blanks or give them one by one. How long do you think you have to get them correct? How many test papers a week, how much time can this save?" He came over with the dishes.

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

The vegetables he stir-fries are always green, neither salty nor bland, and have just the right taste, unlike her, who can't cook them without adding water several times, and they turn brown every time.

"Then if you change it all day long, you will go blind." Ji Yang sat down, shook his head, and said after a while, "Bring it back and I will help you change it, so that you don't come back so late."

Zhang Ruowan is a very responsible teacher, and every class she has taught has achieved very good results.

English scores the most, and their average scores are quite high.

"I'm also afraid that you'll be busy and cause trouble for you." Zhang Ruowan rarely took the initiative to trouble him. Before, she felt that he had done too much for herself and wanted to do something for him.

"What are you busy with? I asked students to correct my test papers, and they were quite happy to do it. I also let them calculate the scores. Anyway, they are happy." Ji Yang held the rice, put the eggs in front of her, and urged, "Eat quickly."

"Then you also need to prepare lessons. Help them lay a good foundation for the first year of high school, so that it will be easier for them to follow later." Zhang Ruowan picked up a piece of egg and stuttered.

"I can teach well without preparing lessons. I have never missed any knowledge points that need to be taught. Those things are almost clear after a few classes." Ji Yang disagreed. He graduated with a heavy emphasis on the subject. It is trivial to teach such things. .

Zhang Ruowan knew that he wouldn't listen to what she said, so she simply didn't say anything.

She doesn't judge Ji Yang's teaching methods. After all, she doesn't know the quality. Every teacher has his or her own teaching method.

After eating, there was still some time. Zhang Ruowan packed up the dishes and was about to wash them. Ji Yang stopped her, "Pack up and go to class. Don't wait until the end to rush over. Leave me alone to wash them."

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

"I said you don't need to wash it, why didn't you listen?" Ji Yang stopped her, "Take your homework to the teacher for correction. Didn't you get asked to wash it before?"

Zhang Ruowan looked at him who was standing in front of her, was silent for a while, and then slowly said, "After a while, you said that I would only let you take care of me. I don't know how to do any housework, and I don't do anything outside of my normal duties."

When I heard this, I felt a little aggrieved.

Isn’t that a grievance?

In the past, when he saw her, he wouldn't let her touch her, saying that this was bad and that was not good, and that she could just teach with peace of mind. Later, he changed his face and said that he didn't have a wife, hinting that he had married an ancestor.

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

"No." She said dullly.

Anyone who was criticized from beginning to end would feel aggrieved, especially the person who swore to take care of her for the rest of her life.

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

At the door of the bedroom, Zhang Ruowan stopped and wanted to speak. She turned around and Ji Yang kissed her forehead and promised with a smile, "I pamper you. I don't dislike you, not at all."

In fact, Zhang Ruowan only cooks poorly, but she is good at cooking other things. She does laundry, mops the floor and washes dishes. She is very careful and loves to be clean.

How could a woman who truly loved him only order him around? Deep down in my heart, I also think that I have to do something for the other person.

Zhang Ruowan's cheeks were slightly red, and her heartbeat was still a little faster when facing him. She was not as good at expressing her emotions as Ji Yang, and was a bit shy and reserved.

"I didn't let you pamper me." She said this in a weaker and weaker tone.

The reason she was willing to be with him at that time was because he was always by her side, his temperament was different from hers, he was very kind to her, and he gradually fell in love with her.

She is in love, otherwise she would not marry.

"It's my own pleasure and it's none of your business. Of course, what I do is of my own free will." Ji Yang reached out and put his hand on her head, rubbing it. "It's six forty-five. It's just a good time to walk over."

"Yes." Zhang Ruowan felt that the haze in her heart slowly dissipated. She had not felt this relaxed and happy for a long time.

Change clothes and put away homework.

When she went out, the sound of him washing dishes came from the kitchen, and she said softly, "Then I'm going to class."