Pretty idiots are born to be played with and ruined by their husbands.

Chapter 65 He seems to miss Zhou Gangxun a little.

It had probably been too hot for too long, so Fucheng had a brief, intermittent sun shower.

It wasn't until Wednesday evening, the day of class.

Ruan Zhijuan opened her bulging white leather schoolbag, emptied it out, and repacked it. Textbooks… were there; pens… were there; woolen socks… were there…

The same behavior has been repeated many times in the past two days.

Zhou Gangxun stood at the door, lit a cigarette, and quietly looked at Ruan Zhijuan's pile of odds and ends. It was as if he had brought all the few precious things he considered important, like a puppy showing off its dog toys.

He twitched his lips and reminded her, "Aren't you bringing those mint green panties? They're not my favorite."

"Zhou Gangxun, don't bother me while I pack my things, I'm going to be late..." Ruan Zhijuan was busy with her hands, but she didn't forget to correct Zhou Gangxun's thoughts in a serious manner, "What are you going to do with your underwear? School is a place for learning."

"Zhou Gangxun, does the school allow us to bring food? What if I get hungry?" As she spoke, Ruan Zhijuan ran to the kitchen and brought out the braised shrimp for dinner, intending to find a box to put it in.

"Oh dear, Zhou Gangxun, you didn't buy me one of those water bottles. How am I supposed to drink water at school? I need one with a lid that I can wear across my body. Don't forget to buy it for me."

"Zhou Gangxun..."

Zhou Gangxun stood at the door smoking, watching Ruan Zhijuan running around the room, constantly calling out. He forgot how she looked when her business partner's nephew had just started elementary school.

But he has a girlfriend at school, so why is his wife so happy? She just loves studying.

Does he understand love?

Zhou Gangxun took a deep breath and slowly exhaled. He stubbed out his cigarette, stood up, strode over, grabbed the person, picked up the schoolbag, put in a handful of chocolate and bottled water, and delivered it to the school classroom.

It only takes eight or nine minutes to get from home to the adult education school, and Zhou Gangxun, with his long legs, can get there in six minutes.

The teacher who gave Ruan Zhijuan literacy lessons was a woman in her forties surnamed Wen.

Zhou Gangxun greeted the teacher and watched as Ruan Zhijuan sat up straight in her chair. He then found a spot downstairs where he could see the classroom and smoked while waiting for Ruan Zhijuan to finish class.

Thinking about the plot of the novel, Wang Fucai originally ran away, but now he has drowned.

The second man who cheated him out of his wife was a wealthy second-generation heir who worked as a real estate developer; his age is unknown.

It's uncertain whether such a person will still appear now, but that person is most likely the one who taught his wife to take advantage of his fever to trick him into signing a high-interest loan, draining his own resources to sell his organs.

That is, the person who made his wife leave him completely.

Room 304 upstairs.

With a pout on her pretty little face, Ruan Zhijuan mumbled, "Teacher Wen, how much longer until get out of class ends?"

Teacher Wen stopped writing on the blackboard, looked at her and asked, "There's still half an hour left. Does Xiao Ruan need to go to the toilet? Just tell me, and you can go directly."

Ruan Zhijuan shook her head and continued listening to the lesson.

He didn't need to go to the toilet.

A little while later, Ruan Zhijuan asked Teacher Wen again, "Teacher, may I call my husband?"

He seems to be missing Zhou Gangxun a bit.

So Zhou Gangxun, who was feeding mosquitoes downstairs, was called up.

The moment Ruan Zhijuan saw Zhou Gangxun, she burst into tears, throwing herself at him with sobs. Tears streamed down her face like a broken string, one after another, hitting the ground.

"What's wrong?"

Zhou Gangxun cleared his throat and asked, then said to the teacher, "Thank you for your trouble, teacher. Go and rest now."

He held Ruan Zhijuan, who was hanging around his neck, and wiped away the tears on his face with his fingers. "Didn't you want to come to class?"

He started preparing the day before yesterday, flipping through the textbook page by page and sticking stickers on his notebook. He wasn't this enthusiastic when he defended his master's thesis in English or dealt with the company's bankruptcy crisis. People who didn't know him would think he was going to take the entrance exam for Tsinghua or Peking University.

"Hmm? Why are you crying?" Zhou Gangxun brushed Ruan Zhijuan's slightly sweaty hair back and asked.

Ruan Zhijuan didn't know why he was crying. He hadn't cried when he was kicked out of the Ruan family and sold to the old blind man by his parents. He just felt a dull, heavy pain in his heart and sighed.

Why am I crying now that I'm sitting in the classroom reading?

"Why did you send me to school? Are you trying to abandon me?" Ruan Zhijuan knew that wasn't the case, but he felt an emptiness in his heart, as if something was missing. What should have been a happy occasion couldn't bring him any joy.

"I don't have the water glass I asked for, nor the braised prawns..." Zhou Gangxun was not here, nor was anything belonging to him.

Ruan Zhijuan listed Zhou Gangxun's crimes one by one, "You didn't even say goodbye to me before you left..."

"It's all your fault, Zhou Gangxun, it's all your fault..."

Zhou Gangxun stared at Ruan Zhijuan, who was crying incessantly in his arms. After thinking for a moment, he bit Ruan Zhijuan's cheek, gently nibbling at his cheek with his nose and lips. "It's all my fault, huh?"

"It's all your fault." Ruan Zhijuan stopped crying after being bitten, and whimpered through her nose, "You're a stinky thing."

Zhou Gangxun spoke in a low, dissatisfied tone in Cantonese, "It's my fault. Are we still having class, huh...?"

Ruan Zhijuan wanted to attend classes and learn something; he didn't want to be illiterate anymore. Besides, Zhou Gangxun had paid six hundred yuan to enroll him in these classes. He grumbled, "Could you...could you wait for me at the door? Zhou Gangxun..."

"Huh? What are you saying?" Zhou Gangxun glanced at Ruan Zhijuan.

Then Ruan Zhijuan, her eyes red and her voice choked with sobs, said, as if it were perfectly natural for her to consider Zhou Gangxun's feelings, "Since you didn't pay, the teacher can't let you in to eavesdrop, so you can just squat outside and stick your head out for me..."

Zhou Gangxun laughed angrily. So they were treating him like a dog? He bit Ruan Zhijuan hard on the face. Stupid thing, what made you think he would agree?

The next half hour.

Zhou Gangxun was seen squatting in the corridor, leaning against the wall, with an unlit cigarette dangling from his mouth.

"Zhou Gangxun~" came a soft, chirping sound from the classroom.

Zhou Gangxun turned his head to look at her with a resentful expression, and saw Ruan Zhijuan with teeth marks on her face, sniffling, waving at him with a grin, and then lowering her head to study hard again.

"..."

Zhou Gangxun took the slightly damp cigarette out of his mouth.

"Smoking is not allowed here," the patrolling security guard reminded them. As soon as the guard spoke, people from the several classrooms that had their doors open all looked over and started talking amongst themselves.

"Why are there still people sitting at the classroom door of the class across the way? They must have been punished by the teacher for not understanding and are now standing outside..."

"Oh no? They can't even understand the literacy class, what are they going to do in the future...?"

"What a waste of such a beautiful face... I don't think I'm young anymore..."

"..."

Illiterate, old... Zhou Gangxun sneered and broke his cigarette.

Let's drug his wife tonight, so she can sleep soundly. The sounder the better, so she won't wake up.