Zhuo Yuanhang's arrival did not affect Ye Jiaqi. At first she was worried whether he would do something, but after a while she discovered that Zhuo Yuanhang hardly went out.

Sometimes he would go to Principal Wang's house for dinner, and sometimes he would cook at home. Most of the time, he would not go out.

The yard was locked from the inside, so no one knew what he was doing.

Ye Jiaqi would pass by his house when she went to the orphanage, but she couldn't figure out Zhuo Yuanhang.

He seemed to have changed. He no longer looked like ZR's vice president or the son of a wealthy Hong Kong businessman, but just a pure single man.

Ye Jiaqi didn't bother to guess anymore. She didn't intend to have anything to do with Zhuo Yuanhang.

The line between them has long been broken.

She went back and forth between home and office as if he had never been here.

On this day, she was sorting out the teaching materials for the beginning of the school year, and Principal Wang walked in.

"Teacher Ye, I see that Mr. Zhuo rarely goes out. Does he... have any grudges? Please advise him."

"Principal Wang, I'm not very familiar with him. I've only met him a few times."

"Is that so? Then treat it as a friend and advise. It's not good to stay at home alone all the time. His paintings are really good. Look at this meticulous painting, he gave it to me. I think he can come to school as a painter.

Painting teacher, I will welcome you very much."

"He probably won't be happy, and he doesn't have the patience."

"How come? I think his behavior is very likable."

Ye Jiaqi didn't refute anything.

Zhuo Yuanhang is very well-educated, he is polite and gentle, and he is indeed very likeable.

"Teacher Ye, if you have the chance, please persuade him to go out for a walk instead of being bored at home alone."

"He may be going into seclusion to complete some shocking painting." Ye Jiaqi teased.

"Teacher Ye, you are joking. Look, you and Teacher Xiao He divide the teaching work. We just need an art teacher! If there is, it will be perfect!"

"Jia Ye and I can also teach. Our painting skills are not bad. We are enough to teach children. Especially Jia Ye, our art foundation is quite good."

Principal Wang couldn't refute at once, teaching children was indeed enough.

Ye Jiaqi knew what Principal Wang meant, but he didn't clarify it clearly.

However, there was nothing important and she really didn't want to have anything to do with Zhuo Yuanhang anymore.

When she passed Zhuo Yuanhang's house on her way back from the orphanage, she stopped and took a look inside.

Still, nothing could be seen, only two closed wooden doors, locked from the inside. There were sparrows chirping in the trees inside, but other than that, no sound could be heard.

Ye Jiaqi left without knocking.

On the other hand, He Jiaye would sometimes mention Zhuo Yuanhang to her: "Jiaqi, why are the doors of his house always closed? Is there anything going on?"

"No, he will go to Principal Wang's house for dinner."

"Oh, what is he thinking?"

"How about... you go and ask?"

"No, no." He Jiaye smiled, "What other people think has nothing to do with me. I just heard from Principal Wang that he is very good at painting."

"Have you seen his paintings?"

"I saw it, a goldfish freehand painting. Although I am an outsider, my little aunt is a painter. She has been exposed to it since she was a child. His paintings are very good. Do you think he is a painter? If he is a painter or photographer

, then it is not difficult to explain why you come to the village. They artists have always been different."
Chapter completed!