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Chapter Twenty Six
Jing Ci blushed and almost bleeds. He picked up the biology book on the table, and struck Yingjiao recklessly: "Are you sick?"
Ying Jiao easily grabbed his wrist and watched him struggle in his own hands. He smiled: "Yeah, do you have medicine? How many days will work? One day? One week? Or one month?"
Jingci became dizzy and forgot that this was a self-study class, so he was about to kick him when he raised his foot.
"Okay, stop making trouble," Ying Jiao clamped his legs with his legs, and chuckled: "Goodbye, let's stop making trouble, brother is wrong, brother apologizes to you, don't be angry."
Jing Ci took a deep breath, calmed down for a moment, and looked down at his hand: "You let go."
"Okay," Ying Jiao was afraid that he would really annoy him, and slowly let go of him. Just about to withdraw to his position, Jing Ci suddenly stretched out his foot and kicked his calf severely.
"Hiss..." Ying Jiao took a breath of pain. He shortly rubbed his calf and looked at Jing Ci: "It's so cruel."
Jing Ci ignored him and picked up the pen sternly.
Ying Jiao looked at him with a small red face and tried his best to put on a serious look. He couldn't help but curl his lips slightly.
Why is their little classmate so cute? They are so angry, and they haven't forgotten to help him write the papers.
At this time, in the science office of the second year of high school, several teachers were arguing over whether Jing Ci should join the competition class.
Every year, there is a knowledge contest for high school students in mathematics, physics, chemistry and information technology.
From the provincial preliminaries to the provincial semifinals, to the national competition, and finally to the international competition, you will advance step by step.
The annual competition results of Donghai Province are not very good. It is at the bottom of the country. Most of the cats that can make it to the national competition are three or two cats.
The provincial experiment had tried hard to get results in the competition, and for this reason, many teachers were hired outside.
But in the end, it was not only costly and laborious, but also did not get any good results.
Over time, the school leaders were a little disappointed and did not pay as much attention to the competition as before.
Originally, in each competition class of the provincial experiment, there were almost 80 people in each subject. Now not only has it dropped to 30 people, the competition subjects have also changed from five subjects to three subjects in mathematics, physics and chemistry. Information technology and biology are directly banned. NS.
Zhao Feng, the teacher of the second class, is currently leading a math competition class. He rolled up his teaching plans and stood opposite Teacher Liu. He patted the table excitedly, and said: "Jingci, of course, has to join the competition class. What are you thinking about Lao Liu? ?"
Teacher Liu sat there in silence, took a sip of chrysanthemum tea, without answering.
Zhao Feng was so anxious that he walked around to Teacher Liu and tried to persuade him: "Yes, I know that our school's competition results are not good, but just like this, don't you think it's a waste not to participate in the competition?"
He paused and said with some expectation: "What if he can get results in the national competition?"
Hearing the words, Teacher Liu raised his eyelids and glanced at him, then sneered and said, "Don't draw me pie. Haven't you said that to Jiang Chong and Zhou Chao? The result?"
Zhao Feng's face suddenly became speechless.
Indeed, the province’s experiment and the Donghai Province’s shortcomings in the competition are too serious. Every time they are slammed by other provinces, they have no power to fight back.
"I will think again, think again..." Teacher Liu murmured while holding his head.
"But..." Zhao Feng was still not reconciled, and wanted to say something more. Zhang Jing on the side suddenly said: "The competition is different from the ordinary exam. Jing Ci's test results are good this time, but the competition..."
She laughed and said meaningfully: "Let people who have never studied competitions participate in the competition? Teacher Zhao, don't spread the Internet cafes so much if you are anxious."
Ever since Jing Ci passed the first grade exam, Zhang Jing has stopped talking in the office. She occasionally ran into Teacher Liu head-on and felt embarrassed.
Who would have thought that the little bastard who doesn't learn well and fights every day is actually a real academic bully?
The face that was beaten some time ago still hurts, and now that he finally has a chance to find his place, how could Zhang Jing easily let it go.
Jiang Chong in their class is a seeded contestant in the math competition. He broke into the provincial semi-finals last year, although his results were not good. But now after another year of practice, can always be better than before.
Jing Ci, a man who has never learned to compete, compares Jiang Chong to something.
Teacher Liu originally didn't want Jing Ci to participate in the competition. After all, if Jing Ci's grades can be maintained, he can choose all majors in all universities in China with his eyes closed.
But if you join the competition class, you are distracted and your results decline, and then you can't get good results in the competition, then you will lose more than you gain.
Moreover, he was afraid that because of his high grades, the school teachers would expect too much of Jing Ci, which would put him under pressure.
At that time, there will be another rebellious period, and Teacher Liu feels that he really can't bear it.
Hearing what Zhang Jing said, he changed his mind in an instant.
What's wrong with not having contact with the competition before? haven't studied hard for more than a year. Who would have thought that Jing Ci could get the first place in the exam?
With his cleverness, he studied for a year and waited until the third year of high school to compete again. Maybe he could really save them the honor of experimenting. In addition, taking 10,000 steps back, even if the national competition is hopeless, even if you get the first prize in the provincial semi-finals, the college entrance examination can also add points.
Teacher Liu put the thermos cup in his hand on the table and said in a deep voice, "I asked Jing Ci to come over and ask."
Zhao Feng urged: "Hurry up!"
It just so happened that the chemistry teacher was going to take a stroll in the 7th and 8th classes, so Mr. Liu asked him to call Jing Ci over.
A few minutes later, Jing Ci knocked on the door and came in from outside: "Teacher, are you looking for me?"
"Sit." Teacher Liu dragged a chair to his side, and signaled Jing Ci to sit down and talk: "I have something to tell you." He paused, and slowly said under Zhao Feng's glaring gaze. Are you interested in participating in the competition class?"
Jing Ci's eyes lit up instantly, and he said without hesitation: "I'm participating in a math competition class."
In his previous life, Jing Ci was a key high school attended in a prefecture-level city. Although their high school was very good, the teaching staff still couldn't compare with the provincial experiment. In addition, at that time, the Education Bureau did not allow schools to engage in Olympiads, so by the time of Jingci, there were no competition classes at all.
Jing Ci could only look for books, read, and work on topics in his spare time. He was discovered by the class teacher and persuaded him for a long time.
There was a chance in this life, and of course he would not let it go.
Teacher Liu has long discovered that Jingci prefers mathematics, so he nodded when he heard the words: "You can think about it yourself. Starting tomorrow, you will go to the small classroom for self-study at night, and the same on Sunday."
The provincial experiment does not take double vacations. The first and second high school students only take a half-day vacation every Sunday afternoon, and two days at the end of the month.
In the third year of high school, there is only one day off at the end of the month.
One day less class a week, plus no more evening self-study, this means that Jingci's time has been cut a lot.
"I see." Jing Ci nodded and expressed his understanding: "Thank you, teacher."
Teacher Liu waved his hand and pointed at Zhao Feng and said, "This is Teacher Zhao, the teacher of the second class. He takes the math competition class. If you have any problems with your studies, please call him."
Jing Ci said hello to Zhao Feng politely: "Hello, Teacher Zhao."
Zhao Feng smiled at him kindly: "Jingci, right? Welcome to join our math competition class."
Upon hearing this, Zhang Jing raised her head from the lesson plan and glanced at her mouth disdainfully.
Not only her, but other teachers are not very optimistic about Jing Ci. After all, things like Mathematical Olympiad are completely in two states.
Although Jing Ci got a terrifying score this time, they still had no hope of his results in the competition.
Zhao Feng knows more about Mathematical Olympiad classes than Teacher Liu. He likes Jing Ci, so he said more: "You came a little bit late. The provincial preliminary contest will start in less than a month. I said you don’t need this. Worry, don’t stress. Quan will be warming up at that time. What the teacher really looks forward to is your grade next year."
Jing Ci was stunned when he heard the words.
In his world, the preliminary rounds of the knowledge contest for high school students start from May to September, and the specific time varies from province to province. Here, the preliminary round was forced to December.
"Tomorrow, our competition class will have a quiz, and you will take the test together. No other meaning, the teacher just wants to see where your starting point is."
"I see." Jing Ci returned to his senses and promised: "I will go to the small classroom on time tomorrow."
After Jing Ci left the office, Zhao Feng subconsciously sighed: "I don't know how many points he can score."
A teacher smiled and said, "Ms. Zhao, you are stunned. This is not an ordinary exam."
Zhang Jing inserted a sentence: "After all, it is Olympiad, and ordinary people can't handle it."
Zhao Feng glanced at her and said nothing.
The other teachers who were still going to say a few words saw that the atmosphere was a little subtle, so they closed their mouths and bowed their heads to continue preparing for the lesson.
Jing quit the office. Before returning to Class 7, the bell rang for the first night of self-study.
He thought for a while, turned his feet, and walked out. He is running out of black ink pens, so he has to buy a box of refills from a small shop.
As soon as walked to the corner of the corridor, neck was caught by a hand from behind.
Ying Jiao put his chin on his shoulder and turned his head to look at him: "Where are you going, little classmate?"
The sleeve of his school uniform jacket was rolled to the elbow, and the exposed forearm was smooth, with a little youthful thinness. Just slanting under Jing Ci's chin, strong and domineering.
Jing Ci grabbed his wrist, pushed him away, and continued walking forward blankly.
"Ignore me?" Ying Jiao followed him step by step and chuckled: "What's the matter, want brother to coax you?"
Jing Ci glanced back at him, reluctantly said: "Small shop."
"Coincidentally," Ying Jiao stepped forward with two long legs, caught up with Jing Ci in two steps, and walked next to him: "I want to go too."
He paused, suddenly lowered his voice, and leaned into Jing Ci's ear and said, "Do you know what I'm going to do in the small shop?"
"shopping."
"buy what?"
Jing Ci glanced at him inexplicably: "How do I know."
"Shampoo," he lowered his head and said meaningfully: "Just buy yours."
Jingci was still too simple, thinking that he had run out of shampoo, so he immediately put aside the hatred of being molested, and kindly told him the shampoo brand he bought yesterday. Finally, he said: "I checked several websites. All of them said they were good."
What does Yingjiao care about?
He stared at Jing Ci: "Is this a couple of us? By the way, what brand of toothpaste and shower gel do you have? Tell me now, they happened to be bought together."
He paused and laughed: "At that time, we will have the same smell from the inside to the outside. Hey, you said, when someone smells it, do you think we two sleep together every day?"
The first session of the provincial experiment The evening self-study starts at 7:00 and ends at 9:05. After that, there is a 20-minute break.
On the dimly lit playground, there are noisy students who come out after class.
Jing Ci's face flushed suddenly, he subconsciously looked to the left and right, and he was relieved to see that no one was paying attention to the two of them.
He endured his enthusiasm and took a big step to the side. He was far from winning and didn't want to talk to this person at all.
Ying Jiao liked his shameful little appearance. When he saw this, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and he was about to say something, but suddenly there was a sound of discussion in his ear——
One person said: "You said that Jingci from Class 7, is his grade true? Why did he suddenly get so good in the exam?"
Another person answered: "Who knows, some of our subject teachers have been talking about Jingci every day during this period, and I almost vomited when I heard it."
He paused and turned to the person next to him: "Hey, Jiang Chong, what do you think?"
Jiang Chong was the second place in this mid-term exam, and his total score was 25 points less than Jing Ci.
From the time the prospect was gone, the first one was not his, or the second class Zhou Chao. The score difference between the two has never been greater than 5 points.
Jiang Chong was silent for a while, meaning unclearly: "Who knows, but logically speaking, with his grades, he should join the competition class? But several teachers have not moved up until now..."
When someone said this, he suddenly suddenly said, "Yeah, it seems that the teacher doesn't think much of him. I think he is just lucky this time. Who knows how many points he can get in the next exam."
Another humanity said: "Jiang Chong, fight for your breath, and take the number one again next time for the exam. You see, during this period of time, those people in Class 7 have been rustling their tails. The forum is all from their class. People are talking and babbling, it's just a response to others."
Jiang Chong believed in himself: "Small, I made a mistake this time, if I don't make a mistake..."
He smiled: "What is Jingci?"
Ying Jiao didn't mean to overhear, but it was just a coincidence, because Jing Ci had just avoided him, and the distance between the two people and the people in front of him instantly narrowed, and he heard the conversation clearly from beginning to end.
Ying Jiao's face gradually became cold.
Ever since he was a child, he has heard countless times that other people talk about him and his family.
But he couldn't bear the criticism of Jingci from others.
Only he knows how difficult it is for their little classmates.
Encountered such unthinkable things, but can't tell anyone, can only bear it silently.
At the beginning, just liked to bully him, like watching that cold face be stained with various emotions.
But don't know since when started to feel more and more distressed for him.
Seeing him live cautiously and seriously, like a little hamster, changing a little here and a little there, and working hard to build his own life, Yingjiao feels that his heart will be melted.
He knew that Jing Ci was very smart, and his grades were so good that he couldn't just explain it with diligence.
But after two months of acquaintance, he saw more of Jing Ci's hard work and persistence.
"What is Jingci."
What kind of?
Ying Jiao sneered, and walked towards the few people.
Jing Ci also heard the conversation between those people, but he didn't get angry, but found it a little funny.
Except for the time when he first adapted to his identity, this was the first time anyone looked down on him in terms of performance.
Jing Ci pursed his lower lip and thought with horror, if he suddenly walked over now, how would the people in front of him see him react, but from the corner of his eyes he caught a glimpse of the action of Win Jiao.
Seeing that his expression was wrong, Jing Ci hurriedly stopped him because he was afraid that he would fight with others in the past.
"It's okay, wait for a while." Yingjiao broke away from him and stepped a few steps in front of the others.
Jiang Chong and the others walked along the way, when someone suddenly came to block the way, their expressions would not get better. But when they saw who the person in front of them was, the fire in the hearts of several people instantly went out, and they quickly swallowed the words to their lips, wanting to take a detour.
"Did you let you go?" Ying Jiao grabbed Jiang Chong by the collar and carried him in front of him, and said coldly: "What did you just say? Come, repeat it to Dad."
Jiang Chong's face was pale, and he couldn't say a word tremblingly.
"What's the matter?" Ying Jiao raised his eyebrows and looked at him: "Aren't you feeling pretty happy just now? Dumb?"
Jiang Chong was seen by him as cold all over his body, and he went out in a cold sweat: "Brother arrogant, arrogant brother..."
The other two people were also full of horror, looking like they wanted to run but didn't dare.
Ying Jiao looked down at him and sneered: "Don't play pheasant for yourself, want to take the first place? Let's catch up with those 25 points first."
"Joining the competition class is great, isn't it?" Yingjiao smiled: "Don't worry, no stone will shine anywhere."
He loosened Jiang Chong's collar, took Jing Ci and walked two steps forward, turning his head back to Jiang Chong, who was still standing there and dared not move: "Keep working hard, I wish you another second place in the next exam. "
"I'm so good-tempered now," Ying Jiao suddenly said with emotion on the way to the small shop, "I can't kill you before."
Jing Ci's expression was dazed, and he didn't know what he was thinking. He only recovered from his voice and looked up at him blankly.
Ying Jiao was shaken by his cute heart, took the opportunity to rub his head, and then quickly put his hand down, pretending that nothing happened: "Little classmate, if I wasn't here just now, are you here? Just forget it?"
He sighed: "What can you do without me."
"It's just a few words," Jing Ci looked down and said softly: "I don't care, the results are not stated."
"Why is it so soft," Ying Jiao grabbed his shoulders and brought him to his side: "Do you hold a broomstick with a stunned momentum?"
When mentioning this, Jing Ci pursed his lips in embarrassment: "He didn't hit me on the head again."
Winning arrogance and laughter, not stupid, not stupid, it only happens when someone hits him on the head.
He was about to take the opportunity to educate Jingci for a few words, when he heard Jingci's faint voice: "Win the pride."
"Huh? What's the matter?" Ying Jiao lowered his head, looked at him with a smile, and waited for his next words.
"I..." Jing Ci moved his lips and paused for a few seconds before continuing: "I have joined the math competition class."
Winning arrogance was startled, and then the corners of his lips became higher and higher.
This was the first time Jing Ci took the initiative to tell himself about him.
Yingjiao is in a good mood, and she feels very cute looking at the crooked-necked tree on the side of the road. He tried his best to restrain his urge to hug Jing Ci and rub it, and said with a smile: "Our little classmates are amazing, I will invite you to eat oden to celebrate later."
The weather has turned cold, and it is best to eat a few skewers of oden at this time.
"No." Jing Ci shook his head: "Don't spend money indiscriminately."
"I want to eat," Yingjiao took out his phone, called up the payment page, walked into the small shop, and remarked back to Jing: "You stay with me, don't refuse, that's all."
It is the end of class, and there are so many students buying things in small shops. You push me, I stepped on your foot, the small space was full of people, everyone rushed to the counter desperately, no one would let anyone else.
But as soon as Ying Jiao came in, the students who recognized him dodged, for fear that they would accidentally offend the school bully and be broken their legs by opening their heads.
Ying Jiao walked to the front easily, bought Jing Ci's shampoo plus two oden, and brought Jing Ci a box of refills, and the whole journey took less than three minutes.
"Here." Yingjiao stuffed Jingci's pen core and a portion of oden into Jing Ci's hands, and protected him from the crowd: "What are you looking at with your phone, eat quickly, it will be cold later."
Jing Ci put the phone in his pocket, picked up a bamboo stick, and stuffed a steaming beef ball into his mouth.
At the same time, Yingjiao's cell phone buzzed and he took a look, and Jing Ci sent him a WeChat red envelope.
"You..." Yingjiao didn't receive the red envelope. He put down his phone and looked at Jing Ci, helplessly: "You have to tell me so?"
It's been so long, so why is it that I'm not familiar with it, or I'm less molested.
Jing Ci walked with him in the direction of the teaching building. Hearing the words, he said seriously: "You can't always take advantage of you."
Win arrogantly.
Indeed, Jing Ci has always been like this. As long as others treat him kindly, he will always find a chance to return, as if he was afraid of owing someone.
Suddenly, Yingjiao's heart felt as if he had been hit by something, aching.
Ying Jiao turned to look at Jing Ci.
He was eating beef balls, his cheeks bulged up with a small round bag, his well-shaped lips moved, his eyes filled with satisfaction.
Their little classmates, never willing to owe favors, a little boy who can feel happy with a hot beef ball on a cold night, what kind of environment did he grow up in to develop such a personality?
Yingjiao wanted to know, he wanted to know all about Jingci, but
He sighed regretfully, and it would be very difficult to be wary of him with Jingci.
Take your time, he has time anyway.
The next morning, when Jing resigned to the classroom, the rare ones from Yingjiao also arrived.
He was sitting on the seat, holding a paper bag in his hand, and was scooping out things.
Hearing the movement, Ying Jiao raised his head, saw Jing Ci, and suddenly smiled: "What a coincidence, I just want to call you."
Jing Ci pulled away the chair and sat down on the seat, wondering: "What's the matter?"
"Yeah," Ying Jiao took out a handful of chestnuts and put it on his table: "Let's eat, He porridge they found the shop they skipped class last night. They bought it at the shop opened this morning. The taste is okay."
Jing Ci thanked him and put the chestnuts in the table hole.
Upon seeing this, Ying Jiao raised his eyebrows: "Don't like it?"
"No," Jing Ci opened the pencil case, took out a pen, replaced it with the black refill I bought last night, and opened the Mathematical Olympiad book on the table: "You can't eat when you study early."
Winning arrogant and dumb, he said helplessly: "Occasionally, it's okay to eat once, I'll help you watch it, and guarantee that Old Liu won't find it."
Jing Ci shook his head, rejected his proposal, and lowered his head to read.
Now that you have decided to participate in the math competition, you must work harder on it. There are people outside, and there are heaven outside. Although Jing Ci is confident, he is never conceited.
I have bought these books for a while, and Jing Ci has read about a quarter of them. He found the previous progress, took out the bookmark, concentrated and began to study seriously.
After reading a page, he held the pen and was about to draw out the key points on it, when a peeled, warm chestnut suddenly came to his lips.
Jing Ci looked up subconsciously: "You..."
Yingjiao took the opportunity to put the chestnuts into his mouth, with a smile: "Eat, it's cold now, this thing is getting colder, and it won't taste good by the end of class."
The author has something to say: Then, Qiao Anyan's scenes are actually very few, and there are no suspenseful parts. You want more!The plot mentioned earlier will turn into a big gum in the back.
This text is really super sweet!!Especially the second half!