Chapter 219 Does Master’s Feet Smell?

"Add the name and call Zhou Jing dad."

Zhou Jing looked at Bai Xiyao and said.

"Go away, there is no such rule in advance."

Bai Xiyao moved her chair back, raised her legs and placed them on the table.

She was wearing denim hot pants and a pair of white sneakers. She raised her legs towards Zhou Jing. Zhou Jing glanced at her thighs and said, "You're exposed."

"Then you can watch!"

Bai Xiyao didn't care and continued to look at her phone with her long legs crossed.

Bai's best friend let go and let Zhou Jing look at her, then felt embarrassed and returned his gaze to the computer screen.

"Doesn't it look good?"

Bai Xiyao took off one of her shoes and poked Zhou Jing's arms with her foot in white boat socks.

"Not sexy enough."

Zhou Jing shook his head and looked down and said.

Bai Xiyao bit her lip and put her foot into Zhou Jing's T-shirt and poked his stomach. Zhou Jing did not react. She raised her foot to Zhou Jing's chin, ready to poke his chin, but because she could not control herself well, her toes rubbed against Zhou Jing's lips.

"not on purpose."

Bai Xiyao hurried to explain.

"Didn't you lift your feet so high on purpose?"

Zhou Jing grabbed Bai Xiyao's ankle, and the scene between Zhang Wuji and Zhao Min inexplicably came to his mind. Zhou Jing took off Bai Xiyao's socks and threw them on the table, then tickled the soles of Bai Xiyao's feet.

"Itch, stop scratching me, I was wrong, I was wrong."

Bai Xiyao, who usually lacks femininity, was now shaking, her T-shirt was wrinkled, revealing her white belly.

Zhou Jing let go of Bai Xiyao's feet, sniffed his hands and asked, "How many days have you not washed your feet?"

Bai Xiyao smelled her feet and said, "What nonsense! How can my shoes, which cost more than 700 yuan, have athlete's foot?"

In the past, Bai Xiyao was not so particular. She might wear socks for three or four days and underwear for a week. Under the guidance of her elder sister, she now changes her socks once a day and underwear every two or three days, and changes them after every bath.

“You are so extravagant.”

Zhou Jing is not short of money now, but he has never bought a pair of shoes that cost more than 500 yuan, except for leather shoes.

"Money is just a thing outside of our body. If you spend it and then earn it again, and you are not willing to spend money on yourself, then you are a miser."

Bai Xiyao never feels bad about spending money on herself, perhaps because it is a habit she developed since she was a child and had no shortage of money.

"That's not necessarily true. I dress normally, but I'm willing to give money to others."

Zhou Jing smiled and said.

Bai Xiyao could see that Zhou Jing was indeed that kind of person, who didn't like to show off but wasn't stingy at all either.

After leaning on the chair for a while, Bai Xiyao put on her socks and continued playing games.

After playing until around four in the afternoon, Zhou Jing went back to take a shower and change his clothes. He had to change clothes every time he went online in an Internet cafe, otherwise he would smell like cigarettes and the unique smell of the Internet cafe.

Gu Jia arrived at Zhou Jing's residence at around five o'clock, preparing to have dinner with Zhou Jing.

It is better to be safe than sorry. Yang Wenwen stayed at Zhou Jing's place last night. Zhou Jing cleaned the room at noon. He threw away the garbage and hid the things that needed to be hidden. He also sprayed air freshener in the room.

"What to eat?"

Gu Jia looked at the boy and asked.

"What would you like to eat, Master?"

Zhou Jing didn’t know what he wanted to eat. For him, eating was mostly just a way to fill his stomach and replenish his nutrition.

"I'll eat less. Meatballs, dough, buns, anything is fine."

Gu Jia thought for a moment and said.

"Then I'll eat steamed buns with rolled noodles."

Zhou Jing suddenly wanted to eat rolled noodles and roujiamo.

"I want to eat Roujiamo because you mentioned it, but don't tempt me when we get to the restaurant."

Gu Jia took a sip of the water with fresh lemon slices that the boy poured for her and said.

"Okay." Today, Gu Jia wore a loose shirt on her upper body, a black short skirt, high heels, and thin flesh-colored stockings on her legs. Zhou Jing looked at Gu Jia's feet and said, "Is it convenient to drive in high heels?"

"Put a pair of flat shoes in the car and change them while driving. Didn't expect that, did you?"

Gu Jia said with a smile.

"Okay! Is it hot to wear stockings?"

Zhou Jing's gaze moved from Gu Jia's feet to her legs, and his eyes were firmly attracted by the legs wrapped in flesh-colored stockings.

"It's not hot. These stockings are breathable and can protect against the sun. Do they look good?"

Gu Jia gently pulled at her stockings, noticed the boy's gaze and smiled. "I want to touch it."

Zhou Jing answered a question that was not related to the question.

"I asked you if you look good?"

Gu Jia's smile became even brighter. She raised her hand and touched the boy's face, then moved her legs closer to the boy.

"It looks good." Zhou Jing said as he touched it. The delicate feeling of the stockings was really unpleasant. "It's even better to touch it."

After saying that, Zhou Jing touched Gu Jia's thigh again.

"Excessive."

Gu Jia kicked the boy lightly.

"I heard that feet smell bad when wearing stockings. Do Master's feet smell bad?"

Zhou Jing pulled the stockings on Gu Jia's instep and said.

"Who did you listen to?"

Gu Jia put her crossed feet on the ground and put her knees together to prevent exposure.

“I don’t know who said that.”

Zhou Jing shook his head.

"That's complete nonsense. Whether or not you smell depends on your feet. If you have athlete's foot, no matter what socks you wear, they will smell bad."

Gu Jia picked up the water cup, took a sip and said.

"That's right, how come Master's feet are smelly?"

At six o'clock, Zhou Jing and Gu Jia went out to eat. When going down the stairs, Zhou Jing stretched out his arm and asked Gu Jia to hold him. Gu Jia, who was wearing five or six centimeter high heels, was a little unsteady when walking up the stairs.

Zhou Jing drove to the outside of the college. There were many street snacks outside Yushi College, so he found a popular noodle shop. Zhou Jing ordered rolled noodles and roujiamo, while Gu Jia only ordered a portion of noodles.

"Are you full? The roujiamo here is delicious."

Zhou Jing looked at Gu Jia and smiled.

"You let me eat meat again." But Gu Jia really wasn't full, "I'll go buy two buns."

"I'll go buy it. That's right. It's better to eat more at once than to eat snacks when you're hungry at night."

Zhou Jing said with a smile.

"One with pickled vegetables and one with red bean paste. Don't let me eat Roujiamo later."

Gu Jia touched her belly and said.

The bun shop was not far away, so Zhou Jing bought some buns and came back quickly. The rolled noodles and roujiamo were also ready.

"Which one is the one with red bean paste? Eat the one with red bean paste. There's a lot of dough here."

Gu Jia wanted two buns and was planning to give one to the boy, so she asked for a red bean paste bun which the boy liked.

"I don't know which one has the red bean paste. You eat it first and give me the one with the red bean paste."

Zhou Jing first picked up the roujiamo and ate it.

Gu Jia took a bite of a bun and said, "It's red bean paste."

Zhou Jing didn't show any disgust. He used chopsticks to pick up the bun that Gu Jia had bitten and put it into his own bowl.

After dinner, Zhou Jing went to school, and Gu Jia took a car back to her residence. During the evening self-study class, Zhou Jing went to the classroom to take a look, then went to the printing room to print out the college entrance examination mathematics test papers that had just ended, and returned to the classroom to distribute them to the students.

"This is the question for this year's college entrance examination. Feel how difficult it is."

"The question types and test methods are basically the same as what Teacher Zhou said."

"It's so difficult."

After the students received the test paper and quickly glanced at it, their first impression was that it was difficult.

"It's normal to find it difficult now. If you think it's easy now, all the senior high school students can get high scores."

After distributing the test papers, Zhou Jing went to the office.

Yang Wenwen searched for the answers to the college entrance examination mathematics questions on the Internet and was comparing them with the answers that Zhou Jing had completed in less than fifteen minutes last night.

"How about it?"

Zhou Jing said while standing behind Yang Wenwen.

"You are amazing, but you can't get full marks because your steps for the main questions are incomplete."

The boy answered all the multiple-choice and fill-in-the-blank questions correctly, and there were no mistakes in the process and results of the big questions. He could have gotten full marks, but Yang Wenwen chose not to give him full marks and deducted a few points on the grounds that the boy's steps in the big question were incomplete.

"You're cheating, right?"

Zhou Jing held Yang Wenwen's neck with both hands and said.

"The big questions are graded according to the steps. You won't get full marks if you take the exam this way. You lose this time. How should I punish you?"

(End of this chapter)