Chapter 35 Teaching Assistant
◎Who misunderstood? She denies it! ◎
Jiang Siyue stared blankly and refused without a second thought, "No! I'll call you a taxi. When you get to your destination, send me the bill via WeChat and I'll pay for it."
"Why? Does my sister dislike me?"
"No." Jiang Siyue was a little overwhelmed, "I'm married, it's not convenient."
A trace of disbelief flashed across Xu Wangxing's eyes.
"Yeah." Meng Zhuqing interrupted, put her arms around Jiang Siyue's neck, and said teasingly, "If it were her husband, he would probably be - jealous -"
Jiang Siyue was completely unaware of Xu Wangxing's reaction. She pushed her away and angrily said, "She's still a child."
"I'm not wrong." Meng Zhuqing shook his head and turned to Xu Wangxing and said, "Brother, go back to school."
Xu Wangxing, who had been insisting just now, stopped arguing, got in the car he had called, and hurried away. The interlude ended, and their stomachs protested unhappily. Finally, they remembered to eat and walked into the Korean restaurant they had been to in the beginning.
"This kid is interested in you." Meng Zhuqing said this in a declarative manner while holding a piece of fried chicken in his mouth.
"You think any guy is interested in me." Jiang Siyue disagreed. "When guys in college look at me a few more times, you think they like me. This is a disease."
"But knowing that you're married, this love probably died. Just now when you were calling, he kept staring at you, his eyes full of ambition."
"Ambition? You act like you have psychic powers." Jiang Siyue curled her lips, too lazy to listen to her nonsense and focused on the meal in front of her.
*
After two consecutive weekends of making up, the missed classes were finally completed. During this time, although Jiang Siyue was on duty in his office every day, the two of them exchanged no more than ten sentences.
After I got home, he replied while I was asleep. He was already up this morning while I was still asleep. The Anping Insurance report request was also communicated via WeChat.
After reading it, Jiang Siyue took it up with full confidence. When she followed Zhang Min'an, she was often assigned these chores, and sometimes she would be urged to write if she wrote slowly.
After quickly writing it, he asked Yue Huan to check the format. After confirming that there was no problem, he sent the file to him.
[Jiang Siyue: I'm quite good at writing these things. If you have any work like this in the future, please give it to me!]
Zhao Yan was in the break and replied quickly.
Zhao Yan: So positive?
Jiang Siyue: Of course I'm motivated if I can make money.
Writing a report like that could easily fetch tens of thousands of yuan, far more than her hard work in making up for lost time. After that day's incident, Xu Wangxing's classes continued as normal, and her mother remained as enthusiastic as ever, seemingly oblivious to the incident of skipping classes and assaulting someone.
I gave Xu Wangxing the last lesson yesterday, and the balance is in my balance. Together with the money from this report, the money for the customization is settled!
After collecting her thoughts, he still hadn't replied. After thinking for a while, Jiang Siyue typed:
[Jiang Siyue: You will give it all to me, right?]
【Zhao Yan: It depends on your performance.】
【Zhao Yan: If you are not satisfied, you will have no money.】
[Jiang Siyue: You can't go so far. Yue Huan and the others haven't been exploited by you.]
【Zhao Yan: Class is starting.】
Jiang Siyue groaned and poked Zhao Yan's portrait several times.
"You patted Zhao Yan"
【Zhao Yan: Not satisfied.】
"Hiss—" Jiang Siyue froze. She hated this function.
Not daring to make any unnecessary movements, I held my chin up and thought about how to make him "satisfied".
There was no evening class today, so the two of them arrived home at seven o'clock. After getting off the car, Jiang Siyue didn't rush in, but stood on the other side. Zhao Yan opened the door and got out of the car, feeling a little confused.
"how--"
Jiang Siyue suddenly pounced on him, and Zhao Yan instinctively hugged her waist. The next second, his lips were gently pressed, and a soft touch passed by lightly, so fast that it made people think it was an illusion.
"Bang." The car door closed with a loud noise.
The person in my arms lowered her head, her floating hair reflecting a faint light. A voice as thin as a mosquito came out, "Are you satisfied with this?"
"Yeah." Zhao Yan hugged her, "But what I meant during the day was that if Anping is not satisfied, there will be no money."
“…”
Being pushed away by a strong force, Zhao Yan looked at Jiang Siyue who was rushing home, with a smile on his face.
After being deceived for the entire afternoon, Jiang Siyue felt depressed and didn't want to say a word. After dinner, she took a shower and hurried into the study.
I found one of his blank notebooks and scribbled on it, which made me feel much better.
Tomorrow is the college entrance examination. Jiang Siyue set a reminder in advance, sent some blessings to Xu Wangxing on WeChat, and began to prepare the PPT for tomorrow's course.
Zhang Huai initially asked for leave, but eventually suddenly resigned. Before a new teaching assistant was recruited, all the auxiliary work was rotated among them. Tomorrow is her first day.
The teaching assistant job doesn't have much work, just making PPTs, handling homework and answering questions. Since it's not a formal job, Zhao Yan mostly handles the answering of questions himself.
Overall, it was relatively easy, but Jiang Siyue was always nervous about unknown things. Even when Zhao Yan came back, she still felt dissatisfied.
The study door was pushed open, and Zhao Yan, who had just taken a shower, stood at the door. Jiang Siyue glanced at him and still said nothing.
Zhao Yan came over and asked, "Are you still angry?"
"I'm not angry." Jiang Siyue said in a cold tone, "What do you want?"
"You already have my card, are you still afraid that I won't give you the money?" Zhao Yan leaned over and asked in a low voice. While she was distracted, he grabbed the mouse and said, "I'm taking a break."
Jiang Siyue grabbed his arm and said, "I'm not done yet."
"Don't believe me?" Zhao Yan quickly turned off the computer. "Students can't answer questions, so just push them to me."
"but--"
Zhao Yan kissed her on the lips, which were cool. Jiang Siyue tilted her head back and immediately forgot what she wanted to say.
Having achieved the result he wanted, Zhao Yan's eyes lit up with joy, and he lifted her up horizontally. Jiang Siyue came back to her senses, tightly hooked her arms around his neck, and said with embarrassment, "Put me down, I can walk by myself."
"Yeah." Zhao Yan responded in a serious tone: "But I want to hug you."
“…”Okay, hug me if you want!
The distance from the study to the bedroom is very short, but now that Zhao Yan is holding her, it seems very long. Step by step, it seems very far away. The whole person is suspended in the air, and the insecurity in her heart naturally magnifies. She can't help but have wild thoughts in her mind.
Jiang Siyue was no stranger to those things. She had already begun to imagine what would happen next, probably kissing, stripping, and entanglement...
Zhao Yan held her in his arms, so naturally he did not miss the process of her gradually becoming "familiar", and he also guessed the reasons in his mind.
"Do you remember what you said the night before we left Japan?"
She said a lot of things in Japan, but there was probably only one sentence she said the night before that was worth Zhao Yan asking about at this moment.
Do it when you get home.
Jiang Siyue really didn't have the courage to say this a second time. Right now, at home, she was saying this again. Apart from being an invitation, she couldn't think of any other meaning.
"I don't remember."
"Oh." Zhao Yan was not surprised by her answer and asked seriously, "I haven't said which one yet."
“…” Jiang Siyue buried her head in his chest, imitating the ostrich’s posture perfectly.
Zhao Yan's eyes were filled with smiles, and he stopped teasing her.
After putting her on the bed in the master bedroom, Zhao Yan turned off the light and looked back. She had crawled into the quilt, with only her furry head showing, her expression unclear.
After turning off the bedside lamp, the room fell into complete darkness, and Zhao Yan accurately pulled the person into his arms.
As he moved, Jiang Siyue's heart skipped a beat.
This time is different from before, everything will happen very smoothly.
but--
After a long time, the expected kiss did not come, and the hand on the waist was just there.
Noticing the subtle movements of the person in his arms, Zhao Yan closed his eyes, rested his chin on her forehead, and said with undisguised tiredness, "Go to sleep, I was just kidding you."
Soon, Jiang Siyue heard his even breathing and knew he had fallen into a deep sleep.
During this period, he had been busy like a mule for a long time, and his body and mind were probably at their limits. After hesitating for a while, he put his hand through his waist and gently embraced him.
*
At seven in the morning, the alarm clock rang on time. Jiang Siyue and Zhao Yan got up together. After a simple breakfast, they prepared to go out. Yesterday, she mentioned to Zhao Yan that she wanted to drive to school by herself. Zhao Yan didn't say much and let her choose the car herself.
After looking around, Jiang Siyue chose a relatively simple Mercedes-Benz.
"You want to open this?" Zhao Yan was a little surprised.
"Well, the others are too high-profile." Jiang Siyue said, then felt something was wrong and asked, "Is this expensive?"
Zhao Yan shook his head, "This is the cheapest one."
…
The expected lively question-and-answer session did not occur. After the first class, most people took a nap during the break, and Zhao Yan dealt with the occasional one or two people on his own.
The second class was for the insurance class, and it was held in the original classroom. After Jiang Siyue finished copying the PPT, she yawned wearily.
"Are you sleepy? Go take a nap in your seat."
"That's not good. You're teaching upstairs while I'm sleeping downstairs. What if others follow suit?"
Zhao Yan scoffed, "How can a college student insist on attending class when he's sleepy?"
Recalling her college life... Jiang Siyue didn't insist anymore, and went to the innermost seat in the last row with her things.
People came into the classroom one after another and it was a bit noisy. Jiang Siyue planned to sleep in class, so she lay on the table and yawned.
Xin Yun didn't expect to meet Jiang Siyue in the classroom. After adding her on WeChat during the last research, he hadn't seen her in school again. He missed her for a long time.
He quickly walked over to Jiang Siyue and sat down next to her, and asked in surprise, "Why are you here?"
Jiang Siyue blinked a few times, but the person in front of her was still very unfamiliar.
"I'm Xin Yun, the one who added you on WeChat at the tea garden."
"Oh~" Jiang Siyue nodded meaningfully, but actually she didn't remember it.
"You said you were a teacher before, but now it seems you were lying to me."
Now Jiang Siyue finally remembered who he was. After she added him on WeChat, he kept sending her messages. Only after she said she was a teacher did he stop.
I didn’t expect to encounter it again now. What bad luck.
"Are you free later? Let's—"
"No." Jiang Siyue didn't have a good impression of him and interrupted him directly.
"Don't rush to refuse, just think of it as making friends." Xin Yun looked around, his hand raised restlessly, wanting to put his arm around Jiang Siyue's shoulders.
Jiang Siyue had noticed his movements a long time ago and reached out to block it, but before she could touch him, she saw the pain on his face and he flung his hand away as if he had been electrocuted.
In my peripheral vision, a small piece of chalk fell to the ground and rolled far away.
The author has something to say:
2024 has arrived, Happy New Year! All the best!
I hope that everyone and I can get better and better, sprinkle flowers~
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