Chapter Fifty-Two
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date="2021-11-01"
title="Chapter Fifty-Two"
weight="142139"
series = ["Dressed as The School Grass’ Ex-boyfriend"]
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Jing Ci's cheeks burst red, and his brain instantly crashed.
Ying Jiao Ren smiled, stretched out his hand and squeezed his round and full earlobes: "What about you, do you want to talk?"
Jing Ci's whole person is about to burn, he squeezed the fork in his hand, and after a long while, he turned his head with difficulty: "Don't make trouble..."
"Who is arguing with you?" Ying Jiao held Jing Ci's hand and said solemnly, "I'm not thinking about you, do I want you to have double happiness?"
He paused, thinking thoughtfully: "Speaking of which, do you still have candles at home? Or I..."
"Stop talking!" Jing Ci was breathing fast, smoking above his head, shaking off Yingjiao's hand, and standing up.
Ying Jiao looked at him so embarrassed that he couldn't wait to find a place to sew in. He endured and endured, but he still couldn't bear it. He stood up and pressed his head to his chest, and smirked: "Jingshen, how are you? Is it so awesome and cute?"
Jing Ci's heartbeat almost jumped out of his throat. He wanted to retreat, escape, and shut himself in a room with no one, and he slowly calmed down by himself.
But he was reluctant to push away the arrogance of winning.
Jing Ci tried his best to put on a cold face, pursing his lips and not speaking.
Ying Jiao lowered his eyes and looked at the top of his dark hair, and his heart was itchy. He just tried out Jing Ci's bottom line. He planned to stop, but he couldn't help but waved again: "Why can't you say it, aren't you my little wife."
"you……"
Ying Jiao cocked his lips and waited for his next words.
"Have you finished your math homework?"
Xiaojiao's wife was stupid, holding back for a long time, only to suffocate this sentence.
However, one hit kills.
Winning pride: "..."
Ying Jiao gritted his teeth, reluctantly rubbed Jing Ci's head twice, and let go of him: "Okay, I can see it, mathematics is your true love, you can never forget it."
He sat back on the chair and handed a pair of chopsticks to Jing Ci: "Eat first, and I'll do my homework after I eat, okay?"
Jing Ci took the chopsticks, put the fork in the dessert box, and nodded.
The aunts of Winjiaojia have very good craftsmanship and are good at every cuisine.
In the morning, saw that Ying Jiao brought his friends back and asked Jing Ci his preferences intimately. heard that Jing Ci likes Cantonese cuisine. Today, the dishes on the table are all classic Cantonese dishes. He also made an extra Portuguese egg tart.
There are no endless accusations and abuses, the closest people are around, and the meals are very agreeable. On New Year's Day, during the three days of winning the arrogant home, Jing Ci was leisurely and comfortable.
During the period, Jingfu didn't contact him, let alone mention living expenses.
Jing Ci didn't ask or call to ask. He probably guessed what Jingfu was thinking, but he didn't intend to bow his head.
Teacher Liu said that the school will give him rewards for this competition. Although don't know how much, listening to Teacher Liu's tone, it should not be too low.
The final exam is around January 20th, and the winter vacation will be held at the end of the month.
It's better after the winter vacation. It shouldn't be difficult to find a job as a tutor based on your grades. The tuition fee for each semester of the provincial experiment plus the accommodation fee is less than two thousand yuan, which is sure to be earned.
And in accordance with the practice of previous years, the provincial experiment will give bonuses to the top 20 students admitted to the city.
With this calculation, although his miscellaneous income does not add up to much, he can still survive if he saves some flowers.
After calculating the accounts, Jing Ci felt relieved a lot.
Jing's father didn't wait to see him, and he didn't want to get involved with Jing's family anymore. Now it’s the best state not to disturb each other.
School started on Tuesday, and Jing Ci departed later than expected. Without him, Ying Jiao was very angry when he got up. He called several times before dragging this person from the bed.
When he went downstairs, Yingjiao still had no energy, ignoring the eyes of other people in the elevator, and lazily leaning on Jing Ci with his eyes closed.
It was not until he left the door and was blown by the cold wind that he became sober a lot, rubbed his face and asked Jing Ci: "What are we eating?"
Jing Ci reached out and took his car key, put it in his schoolbag naturally, and thought about it for a while and said, "Heat dry noodles."
"Okay." Ying Jiao nodded and stepped onto the seat: "Let's go, there is a hot and dry noodle sauce in front of you that is very good, let you try it."
After breakfast, the two of them went all the way to school without delay.
They arrived a little late, and when they entered the door, there were already more than half of the people in the class.
Teacher Liu notified the results in the group, so no one in Class 7 doesn't know Jing Ci's competition scores. When he saw him coming, Wu Weicheng took the lead in applauding and booing——
"Congratulations, Brother Ci for entering the finals!"
"Brother Ci is awesome!"
"My brother Ci is so good, applaud and applaud."
In a small classroom, applause, laughter, and congratulations were mixed together, and people passing by in the provoked corridor frequently looked inside.
Jing Ci's heart rose warmly as he listened to one sincere blessing one after another.
Class 7 is really great.
How lucky he is to be a member of such a collective.
Jing Ci thanked them sincerely, and sat in his seat and started reading.
For many people, January is the upcoming winter vacation and Spring Festival. But for Jing Ci, it was an arduous month.
The finals and final exams of the National Mathematics High Federation are almost carried out next to each other.
Fortunately, the venue for this year's final is in Yangcheng, which is adjacent to Donghai Province.
Before, Jing Ci's self-study time textbooks and competitions accounted for half, but now he has determined that he will be able to enter the finals 100%, so he naturally has to shift his focus to the Olympics.
After the early self-study started, Teacher Liu came and strolled around, staying beside him for a while, seeing that he was doing competition problems, nodded and left.
Now Jingci is the hope of the experiment of the whole province, and even the province of Donghai.
Without systematic training, he entered the finals of the National Mathematical High Federation. Jingci was the first one in Donghai Province.
After the huge surprise, the principal and all the teachers began to hope that Jingci could break another record——
In the finals, he won the only sixty national training teams.
It is shameful to say that the training places are taken over by the competitive province every year, and Donghai Province has never touched the edge.
At first, no one had hoped for the finals, but unexpectedly, he suddenly appeared as a dark horse.
Although the teachers didn't say anything, they were all secretly looking forward to it. If Jing Ci really entered the training team, it would be a great event for the entire education community in Donghai Province.
For this reason, the principal specially urged Teacher Liu not to let Jing Ci be disturbed by other things. The school has no requirements for him, do whatever he wants!
Even if he wants to go to heaven, it is not a problem to find someone nearby to pass him the Diamond Sky Monkey.
There is only one point, and have to work harder on the Mathematical Olympiad.
With such close attention, Jing Ci remained arrogant or rash, and his mentality remained the same. He walked at his own pace unhurriedly without being influenced by the outside world at all.
Study hard in class and go out as much as possible after class, as if the person under great pressure is not him.
"Brother Ci!" After the third class in the morning, Li Zhou ran over with his right hand on his shoulder: "Will you play ball next class?"
Parallel classes in the second year of high school all have two physical education classes a week, seven classes are more fortunate, and one of them is in the fourth quarter in the morning.
In this way, you can go to the cafeteria to eat in advance, without running wildly, and without queuing anymore.
Jing Ci had just finished a set of competition papers and was about to take a break. Hearing that he was a little eager to try when he was playing: "Hit."
Li Zhou bent over, leaned close to Jing Ci, and said, "Well, there is a class in the next high school that is also a physical education class. Let's go to occupy the field first, otherwise..."
"Let me." Ying Jiao stood up suddenly, turned his eyes on Li Zhou's right hand, and smiled: "I want to go out."
Li Zhou's back was cold when he saw him, and he hurriedly withdrew his hands and flashed to the side.
Then he saw that Yingjiao walked away from the other side unhurriedly.
Li Zhou: "..."
Li Zhou suddenly reacted. Yingjiao and Jingci's seats were in the middle row, with aisles on both sides. If Yingjiao wanted to go out and walk directly from him, there was no need to let himself make room for him!
Li Zhou is not a fool either. He usually gets close to Jing Ci, and he has long seen that Ying Jiao's opposition to Jing Ci is a bit wrong.
At this moment, thought about it together, and immediately understood that this is because Yingjiao is dissatisfied with him.
Li Zhou stood disorderly in the aisle, tears streaming down his heart.
These days, it’s fine if men and women don’t get married, and men and men have to abide by this rule! Is there any reason? !
"Li Zhou?" Jing Ci glanced at him suspiciously, "What's wrong with you?"
"It's okay." Li Zhou wiped his face, and was a step away from Jing Ci: "Let's go."
Classes are only ten minutes away, and generally few people play basketball on the basketball court.
Therefore, when Jing Ci and Li Zhou passed, there was no one under the four basketball hoops.
Li Zhou turned around and asked Jingci: "Shall we occupy the space on the left?"
Jing Ci had no objection, patted the basketball and said, "Okay."
Two people stood under the basketball hoop, playing ball while waiting for the rest of the class to come over.
But the classmates didn't wait, instead they waited for a team of people who came over to play.
Each of these people is tall, with slender limbs, and looks very uncomfortable.
Li Zhou threw a ball into the basket and said quietly to the scene: "It should be a high school sports student. It is said that our school has recruited a lot of fencing and swimming students this year."
Jing Ci nodded and didn't care, and continued to confront Li Zhou one-on-one.
However, they did not look for Shier, but Shier came to them.
There are only four basketball hoops on the playground, and only two teams can play at full play. The special talents had planned well. They dispersed, and the two teams each occupied a field, but they didn't expect that they would be picked up first.
The leader looked around and saw that there were only two people, Li Zhou and Jing Ci, and they were both thin and nerdy, not threatening at all. He walked over directly, leaning on the basketball hoop, and said: "Make a discussion, give me a place for my buddies?"
Jing Ci took the basketball in his hand and said lightly: "Sorry, we have to play too."
The leader looked at Jing Ci up and down, and sneered: "Just your height... forget it, you go quickly when I'm talking about it."
"Shall we come first?" Li Zhou was so angry that he threw the basketball to the ground and said angrily: "There are still three basketball racks left for you to play?"
"How do you talk?" The leader pushed Li Zhou forward and arrogantly said, "What happened to you letting you go today? Not convinced?"
Jing Ci pulled Li Zhou behind him and said indifferently, "Why should we let it?"
"Why?" There was a burst of laughter from behind, Jing Ci turned his head and saw a special long-sheng turning the basketball in his hand twice and slamming it at him.
Jing Ci reacted quickly and tilted his head in time, but the distance between the two was too close. After all, the basketball flew out on his scalp, bringing a burst of scorching pain.
Jing Ci touched his head, suddenly raised his head to look at the special long-seng student: "You hit me on the head?"
Te Changsheng was provoked by his look, and took two steps forward: "Hey no, who are you staring at? What's wrong with hitting you on the head?"
Jing Ci gave him a cold look, took two steps back, picked up the basketball shortly, and walked towards the special talent.
Upon seeing this, Te Changsheng laughed, and said with disdain: "Why, do you want to fight..."
Before he could finish a sentence, a strong force suddenly struck from behind, he staggered, plopped and knelt down.
Yingjiao's eyes were cold, and he walked over with a vicious expression on his face.
He grabbed Te Changsheng's hair and dragged him from the ground. Te Changsheng's face was deformed by him, and his eyes narrowed uncontrollably. Before he could see who was the one who beat him, he was smashed into the stomach with a punch.
"Oh..." Te Changsheng's body bowed sharply, and the acid in his stomach instantly turned upside down.
Ying Jiao let go, and kicked him to the ground again with one foot, slammed his toes on his face, and said coldly, "You fucking try to move him again?"
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