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date="2021-11-01"

title="Chapter Forty One"

weight="142098"

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

mode = "manual"

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He congee stood up expressionlessly and put the chair back to its original place: "I'm sorry, I'm bothering you."

Peng Chengcheng lay down on his side without saying a word, and silently reached out his hand to cover the exposed ear.

Zheng Que... Zheng Que stared at Ying Jiao dullly for a few seconds, then rubbed his face, and sighed to the sky: "I'm still too young..."

"What's wrong? There is a problem?" Ying Jiao glanced at them a few times: "I can get this score without Jing Ci?"

He congee always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say it for a while, wrinkling his face and entangled: "That's right..."

Yingjiao turned the pen again and again, and sneered: "That's not enough."

"No!" He congee finally found a logical loophole, proudly refuting Ying Jiao proudly: "What a darling husband! What kind of husband are you!"

He rolled his eyes at Winning Pride: "Hey, shameless!"

Yingjiao didn't know what he thought of, and squinted his eyes and smiled: "Don't worry, sooner or later, you will be a person on the account book."

On the playground, Jing Ci and Li Zhou came back from the toilet. Halfway through the walk, they heard someone talking about——

"Go, go, the red list is posted!"

"Wow! Then let's go and see!"

"There are four minutes to go to class, hurry up!"

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"Let's take a look too!" Li Zhou's eyes lit up, and he ran forward with Jing Ci: "I was chatting with others on the forum because of your score this morning!"

Jing Ci speeded up his pace and followed him, trying to calm him down: "I have just put on the list now. There must be a lot of people going to see it. We shouldn't be able to make it."

"How is it possible!" Li Zhou panted and stopped outside of the Wuyang crowd. He lifted up his school uniform pants and rubbed his hands with confidence: "There is no such thing as I squeeze in this world. A place not to go in!"

He turned his head and looked at Jing Ci: "Don't go in and wait for me outside. I'll help you see the results, so you can remember every point clearly."

Jing Ci looked at the black human head in front of him, and his heart moved: "It's okay, I want to see it too."

"Oh~" Li Zhou joked with him as he squeezed forward, while dragging a long tone: "So you guys are just as nervous about grades."

Jing Ci smiled without explaining.

Li Zhou moved left and right, finally found a gap near the right side of the red list, and immediately seized the opportunity to rush in.

With his light, Jing Ci was also able to stand in front of the red list.

After confirming his rank and score, he did not withdraw, but looked towards the lower right corner.

Jing Ci wanted to find the name of Yingjiao from the back, so that it would be easier. However, when he saw the last place on the red list, he was immediately stunned.

519 Qiao Anyan: 199

Although Jing Ci couldn't remember how many points Qiao Anyan had taken and how many places he had improved in each test after he was reborn, he remembered that Qiao Anyan made rapid progress in his studies, and every time he was tested, he would face off against him, making All look down on him. The man dropped his jaw in shock.

And now, from Qiao Anyan's rebirth to the present, two exams have been taken. But he was the last one twice, what is going on?

Was it his own journey that affected the progress of the entire book?

But this explanation doesn't make sense. Although he and Qiao Anyan repelled each other, there was no intersection between the two. What's more, academic performance is different from the plot, which is not something he can influence.

Then why is this happening?

Jing Ci was analyzing in his mind, and Li Zhou's loud voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "Jing Ci! Number one! You are number one!"

Li Zhou flushed with excitement. Regardless of the people around him, he shouted to Jing Ci: "Total score is 747!"

When Li Zhou called out Jingci's name, everyone around him suddenly glanced over.

It's a pity that Li Zhou and Jingci had a big nerve, and they were pretending to have something in their hearts, but they didn't notice.

Li Zhou pushed aside the two people who were standing by and squeezed to Jing Ci: "How many points did you score last time? Isn't it 748? Wow, this time I regressed, 1 point less than before!"

The people around who were listening to them with ears erected: "..."

Damn you! ! Taking the 747 test is called regress? !

Can they take off their shoes on the spot and plug this person's mouth with socks? !

"Normal." Jing Ci came back to his senses, did not ponder Qiao Anyan's affairs anymore, returned Li Zhou, and started looking for the name of Yingjiao again.

"Let's go, what are you doing?" After reading Jing Ci's score, Li Zhou was satisfied. He was holding back his energy and wanted to go back to the classroom to use the forum. .

"I'll look at it again." Jing Ci replied vaguely, speeding up the browsing.

Li Zhou thought he was worried about the people behind him, so he leaned into his ear and whispered: "Don't worry, you are 15 points behind Zhou Chao in second place."

Jing Ci just wanted to say that he didn't care about this, and when he saw the next name, the corners of his lips curled up instantly.

480 Winning pride: 488.

Although the test questions are simpler than the last time, it is quite remarkable to be able to increase the total score by 88 points in one month.

Li Zhou was still reminding him. Jing Ci had already taken a look and wanted to see it. Without further delay, he followed him out of the crowd.

"Quick, quick!" Li Zhou took the lead, walking fast: "The next class of Old Liu, I dare not look at the phone, you just... Jingci? What's wrong with you?!"

Li Zhou looked at his pale face for a moment, was stunned for a few seconds, and then immediately walked back: "Why are you uncomfortable?"

There was a sharp pain in my mind, and even the pain of the temple was twitched. Jing Ci's cold sweat instantly seeped out, and his ears buzzed, until Li Zhou asked the third time, then he could hear his words clearly.

"It's okay." Jing Ci gritted his teeth and resisted the pain, trying his best to keep his face calm.

He took a sigh of relief, looked around, and saw Qiao Anyan not far away.

"What's the matter with you?" Li Zhou asked with concern: "Do I need to take you to the infirmary?"

Seeing Jing Ci didn't answer, he was too anxious, and followed his gaze: "What are you looking at? Fuck, Qiao Anyan? What did he look at you?"

Diagonally in front of them, Qiao Anyan was staring at Jing Ci with a gloomy expression, his eyes seemed to be eating him raw.

This time in the examination room, his cheats failed again, even if he tried his best to fill in all the papers, he still took the last one.

If the first is any top student in the supernormal class he is familiar with, such as Zhou Chao, Jiang Chong and others, Qiao Anyan's psychology will not be out of balance to this point.

However, the first place in the exam was Jing Ci, who was once as depraved as him.

Why can he say that he would get up when he got up, and he was obviously reborn, but he still couldn't take the planned road.

the most important is……

Qiao Anyan clenched his fists, Jing Ci snatched Ying Jiao's attention, and some people even said on the forum that there was an ambiguity between the two of them.

That was the white moonlight that he couldn't ask for in two lifetimes, how could he be defiled by people like Jing Ci.

It would be great if there was no Jingci, and it would be great if Jingci were still the same as before...Qiao Anyan's malice kept rising.

Jing Ci's headache seemed to explode, and his breathing gradually became heavier.

Seeing this, Li Zhou decisively supported him: "The next class will not start. I will send you to the school infirmary."

Many people around were secretly paying attention to Jing Ci. At this moment, seeing that the situation was wrong, they didn't care whether Jing Ci recognized them or not, so they gathered around——

"What's the matter? Do you need our help?"

"Jing Ci, are you sick? Let me ask your class teacher for leave for you."

"What's your face, don't go to class."

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In the care of one sentence after another, Jing Ci's headache gradually eased.

Not an illusion.

Jing Ci felt it carefully, and it really didn't hurt that much anymore.

He and Qiao Anyan repelled each other's aura, and Qiao Anyan's targeting would cause him a physical headache. Will other people's sincere concern offset these pains?

Jing Ci's brain was spinning fast, and he guessed right, his position with Qiao Anyan was relative. Although he didn't know the reason for entering this book, it was definitely not accidental!

"It's okay, I just have low blood sugar." Jing Ci felt relieved for a while, felt much better, explained to the people around him, rejected their offer to send him to the school infirmary, and sincerely thanked them, and Li Zhou went back to the classroom together.

"Are you okay?" Although he looked much better, Li Zhou was still a little worried. After hesitating for a while, considering the words and sentences, he asked in a subtle way: "You...do you have any physical problems?"

In fact, what Li Zhou wants to ask more is whether he has any chronic diseases. was afraid that it would not sound good, so changed the way of thinking.

"It's okay, don't worry." Jing Ci pulled the chair away and sat down, raised his head and smiled at him: "It's really low blood sugar."

Li Zhou recalled that his pale face and the cold sweat on his forehead were indeed compatible with low blood sugar, and told him: "In the future, buy some chocolate or something in your pocket, and eat more if it feels wrong."

"good."

What else did Li Zhou want to say, the class bell rang, and he could only trot back to his seat.

"Are you not feeling well?" Ying Jiao raised his hand and touched his forehead. After touching the cold sweat on his hand, he frowned, "Is this hypoglycemia?"

Jing Ci moved his lips and told the truth after all: "The head hurts a bit, but it's much better already."

"Have a headache again?" Ying Jiao took a paper towel and wiped him off, pulling his sweaty hair aside, rubbing his temples, and asking: "What is the pain, tell me about it."

Originally, Jing Ci still had some pain in his head, but after Ying Jiao rubbed him a few times, it didn't hurt at all.

So did you feel wrong last time?

For him, the touch of Yingjiao is even more useful than the care of those classmates.

Is it because Yingjiao is also one of the protagonists in this book, or is it some other reason?

"Speak." Ying Jiao became even more worried when he saw that he hadn't spoken for a long time. He poked his face lightly and asked again.

"It doesn't hurt anymore." Jing Ci raised his eyes and smiled at him, and threw the used tissues into the trash bag hanging between the two desks.

"Really good?"

"real."

Ying Jiao watched his face carefully, until he was sure that he hadn't lied, and then let go of his hand.

But took it down in heart, and when had time, had to take Jing Ci for a full-body examination.

Teacher Liu Xu was delayed by something. The class bell rang for a minute and yet he didn't come. Jing Ci put the math book neatly on the table, turned his head to win and said proudly: "By the way, I see your total score. Congratulations, you did a good job in the exam."

Yingjiao involuntarily aroused the corners of his lips, just thinking that for this sentence, his persistence this month is worth it.

"So you agreed to go to the movies with me?"

Teacher Liu had already opened the door and entered, Jing Ci did not speak, and nodded with her lips.

After school on Saturday night, Ying Jiao quickly drove home and didn't even bother to eat dinner. He went straight into the cloakroom and started picking clothes.

With the goal of turning myself into a walking aphrodisiac, I slap myself vigorously.

However, the brands and clothes he likes usually look like Cinderella who has lost the magic blessings that night. No matter how you look at it, they feel that they are not perfect.

Ying Jiao changed sets and sets in front of the mirror, took countless photos and sent them to the group, and tossed He Congee several people one by one. It wasn't until 12 o'clock in the evening that chose a more satisfactory set.

However, as soon as he lay down on the bed, he regretted it.

Wearing school uniforms can barely be considered as a couple's clothes for the time being. What if tomorrow he wears casual clothes and Jing Ci wears school uniforms, wouldn't it mean that all the lovers will not touch him?

No, you can't wear casual clothes!

Therefore, within two seconds, Yingjiao overturned the results of the whole night, and went to school in school uniform the next day.

After school was over, looking at Jing Ci's school uniform, Ying Jiao couldn't help but praise his wit in his heart.

The two people choose a movie theater not far from the school.

Because the provincial experimental students are on vacation on Sunday afternoon, the seats are basically full.

Ying Jiao took a sip of Coke. On the surface, he was calm and watched a movie. In fact, he didn't know where he wanted to go.

It is said that it is easy for two people to watch a love movie together.

The atmosphere is rendered in place, holding a hand or even learning how to kiss the hostess together, it is completely possible to do it.

How about there is a word called movie theater play.

As long as the time is right, there is no mouth that can't be kissed!

It's a pity that this is not a ghost movie. If it were a ghost movie, it would be able to comfort Jing Ci by holding him in his arms when he was scared, just like in a TV series. It can not only increase the physical contact between two people, but also show their boyfriend power.

The more Yingjiao thought about it, the more he was ready to move. In the end, he was already a little uncontrollable.

He stared at the big screen, waiting for the male and female protagonists to act in closeness, waiting for opportunities.

Sometimes, however, the facts are always very different from what we expected.

It's the first time to watch a movie with Jing Ci. didn't hold hands as imagined, let alone kiss lips.

Yingjiao's perfect idea ends with the brick that cannon fodder slaps on the male protagonist's head.

With a bang, blood flew across the screen.Ying Jiao's face was pale, his head was dizzy, and he plunged into Jing Ci's arms.

The author has something to say: Little theater, win arrogance: Don't ask, ask suicide again.