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date="2021-11-01"

title="Chapter Thirty Seven"

weight="142078"

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

mode = "manual"

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Ying Jiao was silent for half a minute, and when he spoke again, his voice was slightly muted: "You..." He looked at Jing Ci: "Why did you choose this one?"

Jing Ci lowered his eyes, not looking at him, calmly said: "If you want to see it, you can choose."

"Want to see?" Ying Jiao repeated.

He didn't think Jing Ci was someone who would like to watch romance movies.

They have known each other for more than two months. Jingci has grown well and studied well, and has attracted many mad bees and butterflies. But Jing Ci never looked at them more, and even made it clear that he was not interested in falling in love.

And...according to his mopping personality, what he likes should be that kind of blockbuster movie.

But he chose this kind of movie that little girls like, so he can't even think about it...

Ying Jiao calmed down the throbbing in his heart, fixed his eyes on Jing Ci, and asked, "Do you want to see?"

"Otherwise?" Jing Ci stood up, put his schoolbag on one shoulder, and asked blankly.

Ying Jiao smiled, stood up with him, looked down at Jing Ci, and whispered in his ear: "Did you know? Your fingers curl up when you lie."

Jing Ci was startled, and looked down subconsciously.

"I lied to you." The smile in Ying Jiao's eyes slowly overflowed.

Jing Ci would not curl up his fingers when he was guilty of heart, he would only lower his eyes and try his best to put on an indifferent look.

Ying Jiao's heart was sour and soft, he grasped Jing Ci's hand, held it gently, and clasped his fingers. Before Jing Ci wanted to struggle, he smiled and said, "I feel a little bit of the spirit of learning God, and I will get a good grade in the exam later, and learning God will be convenient?"

Jing Ci turned his head slightly, his face was a little unnatural, but he did not refuse.

The people in the first examination room were very conscious. When Jing Ci entered the door, everyone except him arrived.

He looked up at the seat map on the blackboard and walked towards the first seat in the south row.

Immediately began to whisper underneath.

"Wow! Real people are more handsome than photos!"

"It turns out he is Jingci."

"Ah, ah, I remember this face! The man who ended my first dream of taking the exam!"

………………

Just as Jing Ci put the test equipment on the table, he was hit on his back by something. He looked back and saw that Zhou Chao was waving at him desperately across Jiang Chong: "Why are you here so late?"

"Cleaning things up a bit slower."

"Hey," Zhou Chao glanced at the door, and saw that the invigilator hadn't come yet, and he ran to Jing Ci holding the Olympic Mathematics question set: "I have a question I want to ask you, so why don't you come."

While complaining, he opened the exercise book in his hand, pointed to the page and said, "That's it."

Jing Ci looked at him in surprise: "Do you still bring a workbook for the exam?"

"No way," Zhou Chao said helplessly, "Who told you not to be in the same class with me? Teacher Zhao told me this question, but I didn't understand it very well. If I ask again, I will definitely be scolded."

He smiled, and said, "When the teacher comes, I will put the workbook on the podium."

Jing Ci nodded and looked in the direction he was pointing.

This is a number sequence problem, requiring proof of two small questions.

He pondered for a while, took a pencil and ran the calculations on the draft paper, and looked at Zhou Chao: "Look at the first question first..."

"You will do it?" Zhou Chao interrupted him incredulously.

"I have done the same type of questions before, and they are all similar." Jing Ci explained. Just about to continue speaking, Zhou Chao suddenly raised his hand and patted the table: "Damn! You are too good!"

At the same time, the door of the classroom was pushed open, Zhao Feng walked in with Zhang Jing holding the paper, and both heard Zhou Chao's words.

Zhang Jing's footsteps stopped, and she involuntarily fell behind Zhao Feng by half a step.

Zhao Feng laughed mockingly, put the paper on the podium, and looked at Zhou Chao: "Why don't you go back to your seat? Do you want to sit in the first position and give Jing Ci a note?"

"No, no!" Zhou Chao shook his head again and again, and handed in the Olympiad Mathematical Questions and the draft paper with the written words, and ran back to seat three in a huff.

He didn't dare to think about the first place, and he could look forward to the second place.

Teacher Zhao glanced at the audience, and pointedly emphasized the examination discipline: "All irrelevant things are packed up, and the ones with the schoolbags are put on the windowsill."

Zhang Jing silently opened the sealed paper and counted a few copies, starting from the north row and sending out the last one before Jing Ci.

When taking the paper, Jing Ci's eyes accidentally matched Zhang Jing. Zhang Jing was stunned for a moment, then immediately looked away.

Indeed, as stated on the forum, the difficulty of this exam is much lower than that of the mid-term exam, and even the clues given in the composition are not so plausible.

From basics to reading, to composition, Jing Ci writes quickly, rarely stopping to think for a long time.

Zhang Jing sat on the podium, enduring and enduring, after all she could not hold back Chao Jingci and walked over, staying beside him, looking down at his paper.

But this time, she never dared to reach out and touch it again.

Just like the mid-term exam, after Jing Ci finished the exam, he checked the basic questions first, and if he felt that there was no problem, he handed in the papers in advance and left.

Last time, because Jing Ci took the exam in the last examination room, the top students had never seen his state when he answered the question. At this moment, seeing Jingci handing in the paper, many people looked up in panic to see the time.

At first glance, was dumbfounded. There were still twenty minutes before the exam was over. Jing Ci turned in the paper?

The same person who has passed the exam, how can he be such a beast? !

However, this shock is not a one-off, but a continuous one.

In the afternoon math test, others were still racing against time to answer the questions. Jing Ci had already packed up his things and handed in the papers.

If the eyes can kill people, the current Jingci has been poked into a sieve by the people in the first examination room.

Why does this pervert go to the first examination room to stimulate people? !

Can you apply to the school and let him take the exam in a separate room! ! !

Who the hell can withstand this? !

The mentality collapsed...

The top students went crazy, and even the scumbags of Class 7 were beyond the reach.

After dinner, about the early submission of the Jingci exam papers, swiped the screen on the forum.

[I am going to die! ! ! Is this an exam? I think my IQ has been crushed in all directions [Ge Youtan]]

[The first time I saw a big guy handing in papers, I thought it was time, scared me into a cold sweat. The second time... there was a thought in my mind: Oh, he has handed in the paper ahead of time. 】

[To be honest, I used to crush other people like this in our junior high school... Lu Xun said it well, the way of heaven is reincarnation...]

[I think Jing Ci did a good job in the test this time. The teacher in charge of class 7 who gave us the invigilation of mathematics took Jing Ci's paper and looked at it for a while, and his mouth couldn't close with a smile. 】

[Think about two more exams tomorrow... I am autistic. 】

[I know the truth, how did Jing Ci learn it? Is there any member from Class 7 coming out to tell me? 】

[The people in Class 7 are here. Actually, the method of learning Jingci is not difficult. Just listen and listen in class, write notes to the rest of our class after class, and then go to bed at that point. 】

[…………………… Shut up upstairs! 】

[The important thing is said three times: Shut up! To shut up! To shut up! 】

[Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ! ! ! ! ! 】

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At the same time, the provincial experimental junior high school just finished school, Jing Miao took his new mobile phone to show off to his friends: "My dad bought it for me, how about it?"

"Wow, your dad is so nice." His friend looked around with his new mobile phone, with envy in his eyes: "My dad will not do it anymore. He said he would buy it for me when I receive a notice from the high school. "

Jing Miao stretched out his hand and stroked his hair, and said triumphantly: "My dad loves me. He will buy me what I want."

"Can you use your mobile phone to watch the high school forums?" My friend said enviously: "The big guys in the high school don't know what they are doing every day."

"Look at it." Jing Miao didn't care when he unlocked the phone: "I will buy a new one later."

In order to let students in the junior high school know more about the senior high school, the provincial experimental high school forum is also open to junior high school students.

Jing Miao's friend looked at the forum for a while, and suddenly said: "Hey, Jing Miao, there is a high school student with the same surname as you."

Jing Miao smiled conceited: "Our surname Jing learns well."

"His name is Jing Ci." His friend clicked on a post: "My God, I really learn God! The exam papers were handed in early, and the last exam was 25 points higher than the second place! Damn, is this still a human?!"

Jing Miao stiffened, and immediately grabbed the phone from his friend: "What do you say that person's name is?"

"Jing Ci!" His friend looked at him inexplicably, "What's the matter?"

Impossible, it can't be the Jing Ci he thought!

Jing Miao gritted his teeth and scanned the posts at a glance.

It must be the same name!

He still doesn't know what Jing Ci is? His mother said that Jingci is a born bad embryo, and sooner or later it is the material of the prison.

How can such a person study well? !

However, the more he looked down, Jing Miao's face became paler.

Jingci, Grade Two and Seven of Senior High School are all in the right place.

Pulling down further, a candid photo of Jing Ci suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

In the cool and handsome reply below, Jing Miao's cell phone clanged and fell to the ground.

In the seventh grade of high school, Jing Ci just came back from dinner, and Ying Jiao suddenly came over and asked him, "By the way, what is the name of the movie we are going to watch on Sunday?"

He rubbed his temples and sighed as if tired: "I didn't get my brain well in the exam."

Jingci didn't have a lot of intestines, and he didn't think much about it. He honestly said: "I like you."

The corners of Yingjiao's lips curled up uncontrollably. He nodded and repeated: "Well, I like you."

"like you."

"like you."

Jing Ci glanced at him and wondered in his mind whether the assignments he assigned to him were too heavy, which caused him to be confused at a young age. He couldn't even remember a movie title and had to say it several times.

Jing Ci looked away with some guilty conscience, looked at the empty water glass on the table, and went to the water dispenser to collect water.

The mood to win the pride is really good.

From knowing the reason why Jing Ci chose that romance movie in the morning, and now finally taking the opportunity to spit out his heart, he almost couldn't hold back his excitement.

He even searched the Weibo of the director of "Like You", and sincerely wanted to ask him why he made such an excellent movie and gave him such an outstanding name.

By the way, give him a reward and thank him for his contribution to his great love.

However, the director didn't open Weibo at all, and Yingjiao was filled with joy and nowhere to confide in him. After thinking about it, he couldn't help it, and turned around.

He had just finished the exam, and he was sighing thinking about how he would go home and pass the test after his results came out. Peng Chengcheng also had a cold face and didn't know what he was thinking, but Zheng Que, a heartless man, was sneaking out of his phone, trying to play a game while Teacher Liu was away.

"You..." Ying Jiao's gaze slowly swept across a few people, and after a few people looked at him together, he asked, "Did you see Jing Ci?"

He porridge Zheng Que Peng Chengcheng: "???"

He congee glanced forward: "Doesn't Jing Ci just get the water in front of him?"

He just wanted to ask if Yingjiao has studied too hard recently and has broken his eyes. He heard Yingjiao say: "Oh, I know."

He porridge Zheng Que Peng Chengcheng: "???"

Do you still ask? ? ? ill? ? ? ?

Ying Jiao curled her lips and showed a sorrowful smile: "It's nothing, but our little classmates are too cute. I want you to take a look."

He porridge: ".................."

Zheng Que: ".................."

Peng Chengcheng: "………………"

The author has something to say: small theater, win arrogance: is it cute? People are mine. Don't be envious, you won't be envious.

He porridge, Zheng Que, and Peng Chengcheng: "..."

Then, I made up the movie "Like You", which does not correspond to reality.