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    date="2021-11-01"

    title="Chapter Eleven"

    weight="141977"

    series = ["Dressed as The School Grass’ Ex-boyfriend"]

    mode = "manual"

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    He Cong and the others consciously discovered Jing Ci's secrets, holding their respect for the king, their attitude towards Jing Ci took a 180-degree turn.

    Once, Yingjiao even saw He Congee actively give way to Jing Ci.

    He Zhou was fat but not broad-minded. He walked on a rampage, and when he met on a narrow road, there was one who could make him give way. There are still fewer people than one palm in total.

    He Conge touched his belly and sighed: "You don't understand Brother Jiao, Jing Ci's operation of this wave of Tianxiu is my lifelong dream." He paused and glanced at Jing Ci, who was reading carefully. Whispered: "And don't you think he looks particularly handsome?"

    Ying Jiao snorted: "Whether he is handsome has something to do with you?"

    He Cong just wanted to say that it doesn't matter, after all, there is another big handsome ratio in the class.

    Ying Jiao said: "Use me to remind you, who is his favorite?"

    He porridge: "..."

    He congee: "Brother Jiao, something is wrong with you, don't you hate Jingci haunting you?"

    Ying Jiao hummed a laugh and said nothing.

    He randomly pulled a workbook on the desk, turned a page, and went to Jing Ci's seat.

    When Li Zhou saw him, he immediately stood up and gave up his position.

    Ying Jiao sat down unceremoniously and pushed the workbook to Jing Ci: "Little classmate, tell me a question."

    After working on Yingjiao a few days ago, Jing Ci had been secretly vigilant, holding the pencil sharpener on his body for several days to prevent Yingjiao from taking revenge. However, for several days, there was no movement from Yingjiao. Is this finally here today?

    Anyway, his face was torn apart, and Jing Ci didn't hide his attitude anymore.

    He glanced at the workbook and said lightly: "This question is too simple to talk about."

    Ying Jiao laughed, not angry, and turned to the next big question with a good temper: "Then talk about this question."

    Jing Ci's voice is still not enthusiastic: "This question is too difficult, you don't understand it."

    Ying Jiao snorted, and threw the exercise book aside, and lay down on the table looking at Jing Ci: "If they ask, they will talk, but if I ask, they won't talk about it? You tell me..."

    Jing Ci glanced at him. He didn't expect him to be so thick-skinned, he was a little self-aware.

    However, in the next second, he was slapped in the face—

    Ying Jiao said with a smile: "Little classmate, are you so special to me?"

    Jing Ci: "..."

    Ying Jiao took advantage of his mouth, but he was a little worried.

    This little pervert doesn't want to see him now, it's impossible for him to agree to be at the same table with him, he has to think of a way...

    "Are you angry?" Yingjiao leaned in front of him again: "It is reasonable to say that you hit me so painfully that day, I was not angry."

    When mentioning this matter, Jing Ci also felt a bit unreasonable. He was really impulsive that day, and he was a bit cruel. He is also a man and knows how vulnerable it is.

    He pursed his lips and reached out to reach the workbook: "I'll look at the problem first."

    "Don't, let's talk about conversation." Yingjiao held the workbook and laughed: "I think you are pretty good now."

    Jing Ci was puzzled: "Huh?"

    "Motivated, hardworking, serious..." Yingjiao counted the advantages of Jingci one by one.

    Jing Ci was slightly embarrassed to be praised by him: "Neither."

    "It makes me feel particularly envious..."

    As long as it is not a head-smashing hatred, Jing Ci doesn't remember it, and he quickly comforted him after hearing this: "You have time to learn from now, and you don't need to envy others."

    "So..." Yingjiao finished laying the groundwork, and said his true purpose: "In order to move forward, I think I should sit at the same table with you. How do you say that? Near Zhuzhechi?"

    Jing Ci: "..."

    Jing Ci lowered his eyes slightly: "No need, you can change your seat if you don't want it. If you have any questions, you can come over and ask me at any time."

    Yingjiao did not accept this suggestion: "But I still find it more convenient to be at the same table."

    "I have been sitting at the same table with Li Zhou for a long time." Jing Ci tactfully refused.

    "That's why a new tablemate is needed." Yingjiao refused to let go: "It's been too long and there will be no freshness."

    Jing Ci shook his head: "I and Li Zhou are fine."

    He erected the textbook in his hand and put on the appearance that he wanted to read the book carefully, no longer taking care of it and winning arrogance.

    Just as the class bell rang, Ying Jiao glanced at Li Zhou, who was trembling in the aisle, and could only return to his place first.

    During the lunch break, Jing Ci took out his phone and looked at it, and found that a new friend application came.

    The name is an arrogant word, you know who it is at a glance.

    Finally, he refused his proposal to be at the same table. Jing Ci was afraid that he would mention it again, and he was determined to stay away from the plot. Look around, see that no one is paying attention, and delete this friend application with a guilty conscience, pretending to not see it, and get down to sleep.

    Ying Jiao had been watching him secretly, and when he saw his movements, he was suddenly grinned.

    He tapped his finger twice on the screen and grinded his teeth lightly. It was good. This time it was not his intention, but the little abnormality forced him.

    In the evening, Jing Ci's mobile phone ran out of power. He pressed the bright screen and glanced at it while charging, and found another friend request.

    This time it's not winning arrogance.

    The name is Liu Shichen, and the portrait is a middle-aged and elderly emoticon pack.

    Jing Ci hurriedly approved the friend application and greeted him actively: "Teacher."

    Teacher Liu's name is Liu Shichen.

    In Yingjiao's room, looking at the friend's application that passed immediately, Yingjiao snorted coldly. Sure enough, he was right. This little pervert just didn't want to add himself.

    He typed quickly

    [Liu Shichen]: Good evening.

    [Jing]: Hello, teacher.

    She gave herself a cold face, but looked so respectful towards the old Liu Shichen...

    Ying Jiao cursed in his heart, while continuing to type——

    [Liu Shichen]: You have been very motivated recently. Yes, you have brought a new atmosphere to our seventh class.

    [Liu Shichen]: I am very pleased, and I hope you can bring other classmates.

    [Liu Shichen]: You also know the current situation of our class, and you especially need someone like you to take the lead.

    Jing Ci quickly replied——

    [Jing]: Yes, what do you want me to do, teacher tell me.

    Yu'er is about to take the bait, Yingjiao smiled and typed——

    [Liu Shichen]: What do you think of Yingjiao?

    Jing Ci: "..."

    Jing Ci has some opinions on Yingjiao, but he has no habit of talking about short people behind their backs. After thinking about it, still struggled to squeeze out a sentence

    [Jing]: Very good.

    Respond quickly over there-

    [Liu Shichen]: I also think Yingjiao is very good, especially good.

    [Liu Shichen]: What do you think of a good temper, a good personality, and a self-motivated spirit?

    Jing Ci stared at the screen, almost thinking that he was dazzled.

    Good temper, good character, and self-motivated?

    Is this talking about winning pride?

    The one you know is the winner?

    Jing Ci took a deep breath and replied——

    [Jing]: Yes

    [Liu Shichen]: Huh?

    [Jing]: Indeed...it is true, Yingjiao is really good.

    [Liu Shichen]: Right, so let him be at the same table as you, do you agree?

    Jing Ci was silent, and did not reply for a long time.

    [Liu Shichen]:? ? ?

    Jing Ci is a good boy, and Teacher Liu has shown goodwill to him since he came. He could refuse to win the pride without hesitation, but he could not refuse Teacher Liu.

    I had to swallow and type slowly—

    [Jing]: Agree.

    [Jing]: You look at the arrangement, and I will listen to you.

    After finally waiting for this sentence, Yingjiao immediately intercepted the chat record, smeared the content, and focused on the few words that Jingci praised himself. Switched from WeChat to QQ, and sent it to Teacher Liu.

    [Arrogance]: Jing Ci agreed.

    [Liu Shichen]:...I saw it.

    [Arrogance]: As a teacher, you have to speak up.

    [Liu Shichen]: Need your reminder? Have you finished today's homework?

    [Arrogance]:............Oh.

    Therefore, as soon as he entered the classroom the next morning, Jing Ci saw Ying Jiao move the table next to him.

    Jing Ci: "..."

    Is it so fast?

    Suddenly, Li Zhou, who was notified to change seats, still couldn’t react. After moving, he shrank under the table and madly sent Jing Ci a message——

    [First Hanging in the Universe]: What's the situation in the fucking trough? Why is Brother Jiao at the same table with you? you two……?

    [Jing]: Nothing.

    [First hang in the universe]: Don't fool me! I think Brother Jiao is a little different. He came to ask you a question yesterday. When did Brother Jiao study? ! Say! Do you two have any adultery?

    [Jing]: ...Don't talk nonsense, no.

    [First hang in the universe]: Then what's going on?

    [Jing]: Teacher Liu added me to WeChat last night and told me about changing seats.

    [First hang in the universe]:? ? ? WeChat? ? How can it be? ! Not using WeChat is the last insistence of Teacher Liu, have you forgotten it?

    [The first hang in the universe]: Teacher Liu will only contact us on qq!

    Jing Ci was shocked and immediately exited the chat box and clicked on the chat history of last night.

    Then he saw a flash on the screen. Last night, the person named Liu Shichen, who was wearing a middle-aged and elderly emoticon pack, had his name changed to Pride and his profile picture changed...

    Only then did Jing Ci understand that he was arrogantly arrogant by winning.

    He put down his phone and glared at the person next to him: "You were the one last night?"

    Ying Jiao straightened the table, put his school uniform jacket on the chair, and curled his lips: "It's me."

    Jing Ci lowered his face: "Are you tricking me on purpose?"

    "Where is it." Of course, Yingjiao wouldn't admit it: "I just changed my name temporarily. Who knew you thought of me as Teacher Liu..."

    "Then you won't remind me?" Jing Ci was angry and didn't accept his explanation at all. He turned his head when he frustrated him. No matter how easy Yingjiao was, he would no longer pay attention to him.

    Winning arrogant laughter, looking at his indifferent profile, felt a little helpless.

    He didn't know what was wrong with him, just couldn't help but want to tease Jingci. But it really made people angry, and he was a little annoyed in his heart.

    Ying Jiao sighed and turned the ballpoint pen in his hand casually.

    Not only feels that he is unwilling to live up to, and must be on the pole for abuse, but also can't help but want Jing Ci to treat him better.

    The morning self-study ends, and the first class is physics class.

    Yingjiao went out after class, but did not come back when the class bell rang.

    The physics teacher asked who owned the vacant seat, and after learning that it was Winning Pride, he ignored it.

    Halfway through class, the physics teacher was writing on the blackboard, and suddenly a lazy report came from outside.

    The physics teacher put down the chalk and looked out the door. Ying Jiao was standing outside the door carrying a plastic bag, with a little sweat on his forehead.

    He frowned, trying to say something, but he didn't say anything at all, only waved him to return to his seat and sit down.

    Under the gaze of the whole class, Yingjiao walked in swaggeringly, pulled off his stool and sat down.

    Jing Ci did not squint, there was no such person next to Quandang, and his attention was completely focused on the blackboard.

    A minute later, a small note was handed over.

    Jing Ciben didn’t want to look at it. However, Yingjiao kept pushing this way, he had to lower his eyes——

    [Don't get angry, it's me.】

    Jing Ci looked away and didn't care.

    In a few seconds, another piece of paper was pushed over——

    [No other meaning, just want to be friends with you too much.】

    Following this note, there is a cup of milk tea, and another note——

    [Brother apologizes for you, oat milk tea, less sugar, last time I saw you liked it very much.】

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