The group returned the tables, chairs, and benches to the school and rearranged them before coming back.

Weng Yehua lived in a single dormitory room next to the village committee, right behind the primary school.

But he followed Jiang Baohai and the others back.

Gao Qingmiao found the new Party Secretary particularly kind and thought that he was bored and wanted to come to her house to play for a while, so she welcomed him warmly.

Little did he know that while he was enthusiastically trying to keep the girl around, she just wanted to spend more time with him.

Hao Huaping came to teach in the village, and the village arranged for her to work with Gao Chongyi.

Gao Chongyi naturally had to consider the girl's safety, so he brought her to his home to stay.

However, a few days ago, Zhong returned from the city, and Hao Huaping moved to the Zhou family's house.

The group arrived at the front of Gao Qinghe's old house. Hao Huaping waved to them and prepared to return to the Zhou family.

Huang Ying suddenly stood on the dam and shouted, "Teacher Hao, come here for a moment, I have something to tell you."

Hao Huaping looked puzzled, but still followed them to the Gao family's new house.

Huang Ying took her aside and said, "My old lady said that the sunny room in the old house is reserved for you. You can move back tomorrow."

Hao Huaping paused for a moment, then quickly said, "No need, Aunt Ying. I'm doing quite well staying at the Zhou family's house now, and Aunt Zhong also agreed to let me stay at her house. Thank you for your help the other day."

"You're too kind. You're a teacher here to give lessons to the students. We're more than grateful to you," Huang Ying said.

However, Huang Ying was very insistent on Hao Huaping moving back.

He simply said, "The Zhou family has too few houses and too many people, so you should move back."

Hao Huaping didn't expect Huang Ying to be so insistent. She thought that even if the village arranged for Teacher Gao to take care of her, she was already an adult and there was no need for her family to arrange things like where she lived.

The smile on his face faltered, and his tone hardened.

"I think the Zhou family is great, I like living there."

Huang Ying never learned to express herself tactfully from a young age, and seeing Hao Huaping's angry expression, she was even less inclined to speak in a roundabout way.

He retorted directly, "Do you like living there, or do you like the people there?"

She was a rural woman with little education, but her forty years of life experience spoke for itself.

How could they not see through the little schemes hidden in the heart of this young female teacher from the city?
Besides, Hao Huaping didn't really try to hide it.

Anyone with eyes could see from her attentiveness to Zhong Shi and the unique admiration in her eyes for Zhou Zhenghua that this girl's heart was fluttering.

It's just that he doesn't dare to show it openly because the other party is already married.

Huang Ying's intuition told her that if she let Hao Huaping continue living in the Zhou family's house, something might really happen.

Her thinking was simple: you can mess around with men and women, but don't drag my husband into it.

Therefore, in order to prevent potential trouble, and also out of a sense of responsibility to Hao Huaping, Huang Ying would not allow her to continue living in the Zhou family no matter what.

When her thoughts were exposed, Hao Huaping, unlike Gao Qinghe, was not shameless. With her high moral standards, her face turned red instantly.

Shame, panic, embarrassment and other emotions overwhelmed Hao Huaping, and she could barely bear it.

After a long silence, she murmured, "I'll move back tomorrow."

Huang Ying immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

He glanced at Hao Huaping's head, which was bowed in shame, and sighed softly.

Who didn't have a crush on a young man when they were young?

It's just that Teacher Hao is too unlucky, falling for someone who is already married.

However, as long as this affection remains hidden in one's heart for a lifetime and does not affect others, it's fine.

That's what I'm afraid of.
Huang Ying couldn't help but sigh again.

Some things are best left unsaid, and she didn't want to say anything more. She could only hope that this talented young woman would be wise enough not to go astray.

Huang Ying went off to do her work.

Little did she know that as soon as she left, Hao Huaping curled up and squatted down.

[Hao Huaping, how could you agree to let this village woman move back in!]

How can he possibly get close to Zhou Zhenghua's mother like this?

Didn't you plan to quietly like him from the sidelines and help him take care of his family?

【You're only changing your mind for yourself. You're afraid this village woman will threaten you. How are you any different from a selfish person? How can you be a good woman like this? Where is your spirit of selflessness?】

Faced with the system's questions in her mind, Hao Huaping only felt pain.

She couldn't help but yell inwardly, "Can you please shut up for a moment? I'm really annoyed right now!"

Perhaps because Hao Huaping rarely lost her temper, the system finally quieted down for a while.

Hao Huaping took two deep breaths, and only then did she feel a little better, as her head was about to explode.

Recalling Huang Ying's question, she couldn't help but question herself: Is this really the right thing to do?
Is it really okay to secretly like a married man?

But love is irrational; the more she tried to restrain herself, the stronger her desire to get closer to him became.

With the support and encouragement of the system, if you love someone, don't worry about their shortcomings, just love them.

Loving someone is not shameful.

[Host, you were the one who fell for Zhou Zhenghua first, but an accident caused you to miss out. Believe me, as long as you persevere, you will definitely be rewarded.]

The system's tone softened, as it always had, and it offered Hao Huaping many sound suggestions.

Hao Huaping had always regarded it as an all-powerful confidant.

However, the electric shock punishment she received last time changed her opinion of this close friend.

Even so, she cannot deny that its judgment is more objective and completely rational.

Although she sometimes felt burdened by it, it saved her from many detours most of the time.

For example, regarding career planning, if it weren't for its advice, she wouldn't have persisted in getting into a teachers' college.

They also wouldn't be able to successfully escape their terrible family of origin, grow up independently, come to this small county, and meet the person they fall in love with at first sight.

"Teacher Hao!"

Weng Yehua waited outside for a long time but didn't see Hao Huaping come out. When he came over, he saw her squatting on the ground with a pained look on her face. He quickly asked with concern, "Are you alright?"

Hao Huaping slowly raised her head, saw that it was Weng Yehua, and subconsciously shook her head and smiled, "I'm fine."

She tried to stand up, but her legs went numb from squatting for too long, and she froze on the spot as soon as she stood up.

Weng Yehua asked anxiously, "Are you really alright? What happened?"

Hao Huaping said somewhat awkwardly, "My legs are just numb."

Weng Yehua breathed a sigh of relief, but was also a little amused and exasperated. He waited with her for a while until her legs were no longer numb before they came out together.

Hao Huaping looked up casually and was startled.

Gao Qinghe was sitting by the second-floor window, resting her chin on her hand as she looked at them.

Seeing that she had noticed him, he raised his hand and waved "Hi" at her.

Seeing such a beautiful woman smiling and waving at her, Hao Huaping simply couldn't bring herself to think anything bad about her.

Perhaps she was just looking at the view downstairs; she probably hadn't discovered anything and was secretly laughing at her. (End of Chapter)

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