A week has passed since I confessed to my wife last time.
Sun Zhengguo still regrets it to this day, because he is still a monk.
Most importantly, Lou Xiao'e, that woman, probably knew she was in the wrong, and never bothered her again.
If I had known this would happen, I shouldn't have told my wife about it in the first place, which is why I can't even have a bite of meat now.
"Jung-guk, what are you thinking about again? I called you twice and you didn't answer."
"Culture, did you need something from me?"
Sun Zhengguo, realizing what was happening, asked.
Since today is the second day of school, Sun Zhengguo is currently in the classroom.
"It's not me looking for you, it's Teacher Chen. He seems to be in a hurry."
"Oh! Thank you, I'll go right now."
After Sun Zhengguo finished speaking, he walked towards Teacher Chen's office.
Upon arriving at the office, Sun Zhengguo saw Teacher Chen writing something and gently knocked on the door.
Chen Bocheng looked up and saw Sun Zhengguo, and said with a smile.
"The door isn't closed, why are you knocking? Just come in."
"No, I'm afraid of disturbing the teacher's work."
"Hahaha! You sly fox, come on, don't be shy, sit down first."
When Sun Zhengguo sat down, Teacher Chen also put down his pen and adopted a serious expression.
"Jung-guk, do you remember what I told you when you came to get your marriage certificate? I wonder what you've thought about it? Of course, don't worry about my feelings; I'm just relaying a message."
Sun Zhengguo certainly remembered this matter; he simply wanted him to stay at the school, but he really didn't dare, because if things got heated, he would be the first to be affected.
"Teacher Chen, thank you for your concern. I have thought about it and have decided to graduate as scheduled."
Chen Bocheng was not surprised by Sun Zhengguo's answer, but he still wanted to persuade him to stay a little longer.
"Don't you want to reconsider? You should know that Professor Wu really thinks highly of you. In all these years, I've never seen him care so much about a student."
"Thank you for your high regard, Professor Wu, but everyone has their own ambitions. I really have reasons to leave and can only disappoint Professor Wu and Teacher Chen's good intentions."
Having said all that, Teacher Chen didn't insist any further.
"Alright! I respect your choice, but Professor Wu asked me to pass on a message to you: if you have any questions in the future, you can contact him directly."
"I will, thank you, Professor Chen. I will personally thank Professor Wu."
"Okay! Alright, I won't keep you from class, you can go back now!"
Chen Bocheng was very satisfied with Sun Zhengguo's attitude. He respected his teachers and had good grades. The only pity was that he was unwilling to stay at the school, but that was the student's personal choice and he couldn't interfere.
"Okay, teacher, you're busy. I'll go to class now."
After saying goodbye to Professor Chen, on his way back to the classroom, Sun Zhengguo was also thinking. He was really touched that Professor Wu, such a prominent figure in the academic world, had personally invited him, but alas...
"Why!"
After a sigh, Sun Zhengguo put the matter out of his mind and returned to the classroom to begin a new day of classes.
"Culture is still drawing up plans! You're really studying hard. I'll go first."
"Come on, come on! What are you showing off for? I know you've already finished your homework."
Zheng Wenhua sometimes really admires Sun Zhengguo. He can understand these blueprints without any problem, but when it comes to drawing them, it's like reading gibberish.
But the blueprints that others can't make are a piece of cake for Sun Zhengguo. Isn't that infuriating?
"Hahaha! See you later!"
After a burst of laughter, Sun Zhengguo didn't try to provoke his best friend any further. He left the classroom, took out his bicycle, and rode towards the courtyard house.
Back at the courtyard house, my parents had just arrived home. My mother was cooking. My younger brother and sister all live at school, so the house felt much quieter.
"Hey! Son, why hasn't Xiaowei come back yet?"
"Maybe something's holding us up? Let's wait a little longer."
This person really can't stand being nagged. Just a few minutes after Lin Wencui finished asking her question, Ning Xiaowei pushed her cart and walked in from the door.
However, judging from her expression, she must have encountered something good, as her face was beaming with a happy smile.
Because the young couple was having a cold war, Sun Zhengguo didn't ask, but silently took Ning Xiaowei's bag and lunchbox.
After finishing dinner and tidying up the housework, the young couple returned to their courtyard.
Seeing that his wife was in a good mood today, Sun Zhengguo decided to take the opportunity to make a breakthrough, so he took a shower early and lay in bed waiting boredly.
Ning Xiaowei was well aware of Sun Zhengguo's ulterior motives.
She just wanted to teach Sun Zhengguo a lesson, not force him to make a mistake.
Since I'm in a good mood today, I might as well go along with his wish!
Therefore, Ning Xiaowei also took a shower early and came to the bedside.
"Honey, what's making you happy today? Tell me!"
"What happy things are happening to me that you need to worry about? Are you even busy enough? Is it because your old flame hasn't contacted you these past few days that you've started thinking about me again?"
Seeing that Ning Xiaowei's words were still sharp, but her tone was obviously less aggressive, Sun Zhengguo understood and quickly expressed his opinion.
“Wife, I’m innocent! I’ve never had any other thoughts, and I’ve only ever loved you for the rest of my life. If you don’t believe me, I swear that I will only love Ning Xiaowei for the rest of my life. If I break this oath, may I be struck by heaven…”
Before Sun Zhengguo could utter the words "may he be struck by lightning," Ning Xiaowei covered his mouth with her hand.
"What are you doing? I didn't ask you to make such a solemn oath."
Seeing his wife's soft heart and her initiative to care for him, Sun Zhengguo knew that this was a golden opportunity that would not come again.
He pulled his wife into his arms and kissed her delicate lips.
"Ugh...!"
"Wait... umm... I haven't told you yet..."
Ning Xiaowei's few words were no match for Sun Zhengguo's powerful offensive. After a few exchanges, she stopped talking and began to respond enthusiastically.
After a week of cold war, the couple's passion reignited today, and as you can imagine, the battle was fierce.
More than an hour later, after several intense training sessions, Ning Xiaowei was like a lump of mud, completely exhausted, lying there motionless, still savoring the afterglow of what had just happened.
Completely freed, Sun Zhengguo now embraced his wife with a refreshed expression, one of his large hands still restless, squeezing and kneading her back and forth.
"Hey! Honey, what good news is there today? You haven't told me yet!"
"It's all because of my brother, you know? My mom called Uncle Zhang directly, and guess what happened? My brother got a good scolding from Uncle Zhang, but he granted him leave to take care of his important personal matter."
"Who is Uncle Zhang? I've never heard of him."
"Uncle Zhang was my dad's former superior. He was really good to my brother. I don't know exactly what he did, but let me tell you, if you bully me again, I'll tell Uncle Zhang and he'll deal with you. He's a commander, you know!"
After hearing Ning Xiaowei's description, Sun Zhengguo's heart skipped a beat.
It seems this Uncle Zhang is no ordinary person either. Ning Xiaowei's father sacrificed his life in 1949, when he was already a regimental commander.
Now, another ten years have passed. It is easy to imagine that Uncle Zhang could become a commander in this important area of Beijing.
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