Chapter 209: Can't Help Taking Risks
Zhou Jing picked up Gu Jia's shoes, but hid them behind him and didn't give them to her.

"Bring it here."

Gu Jia felt a little embarrassed when a boy held her shoes.

"I'll wear it for Master."

Zhou Jing's eyes fell on Gu Jia's bare foot. The slender foot in white socks was quite cute.

"I'll wear it myself."

"Then I won't give it to you."

"He's becoming more and more disobedient."

Gu Jia had no choice but to stretch out his right foot.

"It's obviously you who didn't give me a chance to perform."

Zhou Jing took the shoes out from behind, gently tickled the soles of Gu Jia's feet with his fingers and put them on her.

The boy's words gave Gu Jia some insights. She often said that her best friend was pretentious, so when she was with the boy she liked, shouldn't she also be a little pretentious so that the boy would have a chance to show his talent?

"Turn around and I'll give you a massage."

Gu Jia retracted her legs and said.

"it is good."

Zhou Jing turned around and faced Gu Jia.

Gu Jia placed her hands on the boy's shoulders, rubbing his shoulders while using her thumbs to rub the cervical vertebrae on his neck.

As the night deepened, there were fewer and fewer people on the playground, and most of the remaining people were couples. Couples were clinging to each other on the lawn. Gu Jia observed the young couples curiously, and felt that they could date without any scruples at their age.

After sitting in the playground until 10:40 and going home, Zhou Jing stood up and extended his hand to Gu Jia.

Gu Jia pulled the boy's hand and stood up. The boy didn't seem to want to let go, and Gu Jia didn't struggle either. She slightly clenched her fingers and let the boy hold her hand while walking.

After pulling Gu Jia up, Zhou Jing did not let go of her hand quickly. Realizing that Gu Jia had no intention of dodging, Zhou Jing kept holding her hand.

It's almost June, and Zhou Jing's seal on Gu Jia's love is loosening as summer vacation approaches.

"Master's hands are so soft."

Zhou Jing gently held Gu Jia's hand and squeezed it. Her soft and delicate hand was as cool as the summer evening breeze.

"is it?"

Gu Jia scratched the boy's palm with a smile.

"Hands as soft as catkins, skin as white as cream, that's what Master is talking about."

Zhou Jing compared in his mind that "hands as soft as catkins" was the most appropriate description for Gu Jia's hands, while "skin as white as cream" was more appropriate to describe Yang Wenwen. Yang Wenwen's slightly textured figure and skin were really like cream, making people love her.

"You're really good at praising people."

Gu Jia couldn't help but smile when she thought of the last two lines, "her smile is charming and her eyes are beautiful."

"Master, please get in the car."

Gu Jia walked to the college at night. Zhou Jing's car was outside the school gate. When he arrived in front of the car, Zhou Jing let go of Gu Jia's hand, opened the passenger door first, and then went to the other side to get in the car.

"Have you finished writing the novel assignment today?"

Gu Jia held her skirt with one hand, bent down and got into the bike to straighten the hem of her skirt.

"finished."

Zhou Jing started the car and turned around while looking in the rearview mirror.

"Then don't stay up late to write."

Gu Jia looked back to see if there were any cars behind him.

"Listen to Master." Zhou Jing drove past the Innovation Internet Cafe, slowed down, pointed at the Internet Cafe and said, "This Internet Cafe is jointly opened by my classmates and me."

"The Internet cafe business here is fine, how do you calculate the specific income?"

Gu Jia had noticed it when she passed by here before. She went in to take a look, but she went at the wrong time and there was not a single empty machine.

"There are 110 machines in total, 60 in the regular area and 50 in the VIP area. The regular area costs 3.5 yuan an hour, the VIP area costs 4 yuan an hour, the early morning machine costs 6 yuan from 8 am to 12 pm, and the all-night machine costs 10 yuan from 11 am to 8 am the next day."

"We also sell snacks, game cards, Q coins, advertising revenue, etc. The monthly profit is about 150,000 yuan."

Zhou Jing briefly explained the calculation of Internet cafe income.

"It's more reliable to open an Internet cafe."

Gu Jia listened carefully and nodded, meaning that the annual profit was nearly two million, and if he split it 50-50 with his partners, he could make a million a year just by running this Internet cafe. If he wanted to make money, he still had to do business, and he would have to be a teacher for many years to earn one million.

"With the start-up capital, as long as Yulin College is there, this Internet cafe will always be able to make money." In fact, Zhou Jing didn't care about the Internet cafe's profit at all. He mainly wanted to let Bai Xiyao practice doing projects.

"Do Internet cafes check for minors?"

Gu Jia unscrewed the water cup and handed it to the boy first.

Zhou Jing took two sips and said to Gu Jia, "We started strict inspections in April this year. Now you must show your ID card to enter the Internet cafe. Before April, high school and middle school students can enter the Internet cafe at will."

“Did minors account for a high proportion of Internet cafes before?”

Gu Jia took a sip of water and screwed the lid on.

"Not very high. I don't have time except on weekends during middle and high school."

While they were talking, Zhou Jing sent Gu Jia to the residential area. He got out of the car and continued to send Gu Jia into the residential area and downstairs.

"Be safe and go back to rest early."

Gu Jia touched the boy's head and said goodbye.

"See you tomorrow."

Zhou Jing touched Gu Jia's face and turned away.

After watching the boy walk out of sight, Gu Jia turned and went upstairs.

Zhou Jing returned to his residence, took a shower, and looked at the time. It was past eleven o'clock. He did not turn on the computer and went to bed. When he was writing a novel, he stayed up late. When he was not writing a novel, Zhou Jing went to bed early and did not stay up late meaninglessly.

The next day, Zhou Jing rode his bike to school in the morning and met Yang Wenwen outside the school gate. Zhou Jing stopped the bike and pushed it away. After entering the school gate and parking it in the student parking shed, he went to the office with Yang Wenwen.

There are three class teachers in Zhou Jing's office. Zhou Jing and Yang Wenwen usually live off campus and arrive at the office first in the morning. A group of class teachers and their families live in the school's dormitory suites and usually do not come to the office before morning exercises.

There was no one else around. When Zhou Jing arrived at the office, he habitually pulled Yang Wenwen to the corner for a sweet good morning kiss.

"There's someone next door."

Hearing footsteps next door, Yang Wenwen coughed lightly and spoke in a hoarse voice like a mosquito.

"Call me husband."

Zhou Jing lightly touched Yang Wenwen's lips and spoke as if in lip language.

"husband."

Yang Wenwen also lip-readingly called out, holding Zhou Jing's waist with her left hand, placing her right hand on Zhou Jing's chest, and raised her head to kiss Zhou Jing actively.

Hearing footsteps outside, Yang Wenwen quickly stepped back and pretended nothing had happened and went to her desk to calm her nervous mood. This kind of sneaky feeling made her feel both nervous and excited, which made her worried but unable to resist taking risks.

"Get a glass of water."

The head teacher of Class 7 from the next office came in and got a glass of water from the water dispenser.

Zhou Jing also suppressed his inner heat and calmed down. After the head teacher of Class 7 left, he touched Yang Wenwen's creamy face and went to the classroom.

"What time do you usually get up?"

When he arrived at the classroom, Zhou Jing asked a dozen students who were concentrating on doing their homework.

"Half past five."

A boy answered.

"What time do you go to bed at night?"

Zhou Jing continued to ask.

"Lights out at half past ten."

The students who were doing their homework stopped to listen to the head teacher.

"If you keep this schedule, getting up at 5:30 is more reasonable. There is no need to get up earlier than 5:00 in the first and second year of high school. Self-discipline is one aspect, and the reasonable allocation of time and energy is equally important. A lunch break is essential, and you should rest more on weekends to restore your physical strength and energy before the new week begins."

When Zhou Jing heard that students had to get up at 5:30, he thought it was a bit early. When he was a senior in high school, he never got up before 6:00. After calculating, he went to bed at 10:30, and getting up at 5:30 gave him seven hours of rest, which was not bad. It was the basic quality of a top student.

Zhou Jing didn't bother them for long as it was almost time to gather for morning exercises. Zhou Jing went to the playground and met Yang Wenwen outside the classroom.

"The students in your class are really self-aware, unlike some of them who seem to be talking to a cow every time I talk to them."

Yang Wenwen glanced at the classroom of Grade 1 and 2 and said with a smile.

"Those who are self-disciplined never need teachers to urge them. Those who are not self-disciplined," Zhou Jing said, noticing the strange smile on Yang Wenwen's face. Suddenly, he felt something was wrong. "Why don't you just say my name?"

Yang Wenwen had a smile on her face and didn't say anything.

"You are becoming more and more naughty."

(End of this chapter)