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Chapter Forty Six
Thanks to the gift of Ying Ying Jiao, the peace fruit that Jing Ci received was cleaned up, and only the one he sent was left.
Yingjiao is very satisfied with the result. When he gets tired of doing the questions, he occasionally glances into the table hole of Jingci, and he has the motivation to continue doing it.
After lunch, Jing Ci was watching Olympic Mathematics in his seat. Winning Jiao peeled a piece of coconut candy and just put it in his mouth, Teacher Liu suddenly came in.
The noisy class fell silent for an instant. He Cong and Zheng Que were looking at their mobile phones. They were so scared that they stuffed their phones into their sleeves, praying secretly that Teacher Liu hadn't seen them.
If they were lucky, Teacher Liu didn't pay attention to them at all. As soon as he entered the door, he went straight to Yingjiao and knocked on his desk with a serious expression: "Come with me."
Ying Jiao threw the candy paper into the trash can and stood up: "Oh, yes."
Teacher Liu did not take him to the office, but went to the corner at the end of the corridor, looked around to see no one, and took out a light blue letter paper from his trouser pocket.
Ying Jiao raised his eyebrows when he saw this: "Do you still have a daughter?"
Teacher Liu didn't understand what he meant for a while, frowned and said, "What?"
Ying Jiao pointed to the letter paper in his hand and smiled: "Didn't you send me a love letter for your daughter?"
Teacher Liu:"……"
Teacher Liu was so angry that he said, "Do you think the whole world has a crush on you?"
Ying Jiao fiddled with the coconut candy in his mouth with the tip of his tongue, and leaned lazily against the protruding window sill: "Yes."
Teacher Liu couldn't bear it, so he gave him a head and said coldly: "I don't have time to be poor with you! I have business to tell you."
"You say."
Teacher Liu handed him the letter paper, and said with a black face, "Look at this."
"What is it?" Ying Jiao Nahan, opened the letter paper and read it at a glance.
Winning arrogant and dumb, this is a love letter, or a love letter to him.
"What's the matter with that Qiao Anyan?" Teacher Liu patted the window sill, trying to raise his voice but being afraid of being heard, he whispered in a low voice, "All the love letters have been sent to me!"
The safe and secure fruit that Qiao Anyan gave to Win Jiao was placed on the top of the box by Jing Ci.
Yingjiao and Zheng Que went to the office to send out the fruits of peace. Of course, the first one was Teacher Liu. As a result, the last safe and secure fruit, together with the love letter in it, was delivered to Teacher Liu.
"What's my business?" Ying Jiao sneered: "I didn't write to him."
Ying Jiao crumpled the letter paper into a ball without any pity, and stuffed it into his trouser pocket: "How did you get there?"
"It's in the fruit of peace you gave me!" Teacher Liu subconsciously followed his words and asked again: "Are you two really okay?"
Teacher Liu has taught for so many years to prevent boys and girls from falling in love early. This is the first time that he meets a boy and writes a love letter to a boy.
He pondered the whole morning and drank two large bottles of chrysanthemum tea. He even thought about the worst result. The search engine history on the mobile phone is all similar to "What should I do if a student is found to be gay?" and "Homosexuality." Can it be changed?", "Should we severely reprimand or gently appease homosexual students? This kind of question.
After seeing what appears in the relevant content, a student committed suicide by jumping off the building, cutting his wrist, or taking sleeping pills because of different sexual orientations. Teacher Liu was frightened out of a cold sweat, and immediately dispelled the idea of immediately informing the eleventh class teacher, and decided to talk to Yingjiao first.
"What can be the matter?" Ying Jiao mocked: "If it weren't for Jing Ci, I don't even know who he is."
Because Qiao Anyan had a fight with Jing Ci, Yingjiao specially asked Zheng Que to take him to take a look at Qiao Anyan's appearance. That was the same time, Ying Jiao discovered that the man who spilled water on him after the mid-term exam and then insisted on washing him was Qiao Anyan.
And now...
Ying Jiao looked down and sneered, so the last time he sprinkled water was done deliberately?
"That's good, that's good," Teacher Liu sighed with great relief, and squeezed his temples: "This is...you don't know about this, and don't publicize it, okay?"
"I have a sense of measure."
Ying Jiao responded, and was about to ask if it was okay, but suddenly found something wrong.
He suddenly raised his eyes and looked at Teacher Liu: "You said this love letter is stuffed in the package of safe and secure Guo?"
"Yes," Teacher Liu said silently, "I don't know what you children are thinking about every day..."
Ying Jiao suddenly smiled.
That box is the fruit of peace from others' gifts of scenery, how could it be mixed into one to give him a gift?
Did you put it in accidentally? After all, the two of them are at the same table, and it's normal for things to be misplaced.
But there is an extremely small possibility...
Thinking of that possibility, Ying Pride raised his lips slowly.
When Teacher Liu saw him suddenly laughing, the alarm bells rang in his heart. Can he not understand the character of his own student?
Teacher Liu was afraid that Yingjiao would arouse his curiosity, so he went to try it with the boys, and couldn't help but ask again: "You and Qiao Anyan are really okay? There will be no future?"
"What do you think?" Yingjiao helplessly.
Somehow, he was born with an inexplicable sense of disgust towards Qiao Anyan, and said with no mercy: "He has a lot of pits in his mind as if he has been exposed to nuclear radiation. I think it will be contaminated at first glance. Don't tell me to accept him."
Teacher Liu:"………………"
Teacher Liu now truly believes in winning the pride.
He waved his hand for Ying Jiao to go back, and said: "You help me call Jing Ci over."
Win Pride frowned: "What does it have to do with him?"
"It's not about this, it's about the competition."
"Okay." Yingjiao nodded and agreed: "Then I will go back first."
The big rock in Teacher Liu's heart completely fell to the ground, and he decided to raise the matter tactfully with the head teacher of the eleventh class later. He can only do this. As for how to deal with the subsequent eleven class teachers, it is not for him to decide.
Teacher Liu was so relaxed that he lost his vigilance. didn't think about it. If he were a real straight man, how could he win arrogance when he heard that a boy wrote a love letter to him.
After a while, Jing Ci came over.
"Teacher, you are looking for me."
"Yeah," Teacher Liu looked at Jing Ci, and his tone was much softer than when he had won Jiao: "Teacher wants to tell you something."
He considered his tone: "Don't get excited after you listen, and don't be angry."
Jing Ci's heart was tense, and he subconsciously wondered if something was happening on the Jing family's side. He nodded slowly: "Say it."
"From next year, the Ministry of Education will completely cancel the college entrance examination Olympiad points bonus policy." Teacher Liu was angry and regretful: "It is estimated that the news will be sent tomorrow, so don't be reconciled. If you are out of luck, just catch up. At this time, none of us can do anything about it."
After receiving the news from the principal in the morning, Teacher Liu was confused for several minutes. The cancellation of the college entrance examination and Mathematical score bonuses had been arguing for so many years before, and there was no result. No one thought it would be implemented at this time.
If you put it in the original, it has nothing to do with Teacher Liu. But now it's different. Their class has a special speech. This kid is gnawing with the Olympiad book for the game, and he doesn't want to collapse after hearing the news?
Teacher Liu was also angry in his heart, but in front of Jing Ci, he had to act as calmer as possible, so as not to aggravate Jing Ci's negative emotions.
However, to Teacher Liu's expectation, Jing Ci was just stunned, and then said: "Okay, I get it." There is no more.
There was no breakdown, no sadness, or even shock. It was such a simple sentence that made Teacher Liu even more worried.
Jing Ci was already thoughtful, but on the surface he looked quite calm, but in fact he didn't know how to turn the river into the sea. Just holding it back, what if something goes wrong?
Teacher Liu worried: "You don't have to hide in front of the teacher, the teacher knows your mood. If you have any ideas, tell the teacher that the teacher is your most loyal audience."
"Thank you, I'm really fine." Jing Ci smiled at Teacher Liu, his heart warm.
He studied Mathematical Olympiad purely for interest, bonus points are just icing on the cake, not and will not make him sad and broken.
Teacher Liu asked uncertainly: "You really don't care?"
Jing Ci nodded and said firmly: "I can get good grades without adding those 20 points."
Teacher Liu was taken aback, and then slapped Jing Ci on the shoulder twice: "Good boy! You deserve to be my student."
When Jing Ci returned to the classroom, the lunch break bell hadn't hit yet. However, Yingjiao was already doing the papers spontaneously, with a faint smile on his face, and he seemed to be in a good mood.
Seeing him back, Ying Jiao put down his pen and asked: "Why is Old Liu looking for you?"
"Explain to me about the cancellation of the mathematics bonus for the college entrance examination for the year." Jing Ci sat down and answered calmly.
"What?" The good mood of Yingjiao suddenly disappeared. He looked at Jing Ci, and he was a little poor in words: "Then what do you do?"
"It's okay, I didn't go for the 20 points." Jing Ci opened the Mathematical Olympiad book and smiled: "If it is better, it doesn't matter if it doesn't."
Ying Jiao took a closer look at Jing Ci's face, and he was relieved to see that he really didn't care too much.
It was he who underestimated Jing's resignation.
Although Jing Ci always blushed when he was teased by him, he was never weak in his heart. On the contrary, he was very strong, and he was able to calmly carry any pressure.
No extra points, what's the point?
His elementary school students don’t need extra points in the first exam.
But once interrupted by this matter, Ying Jiao had to terminate because of the plan that quiet and safe fruit wanted to make a narrative.
I can only regret this matter in heart and ask again when have a chance.
The next day, the college entrance examination canceled the policy of adding points to the Olympiad, and it really caused an uproar in the school.
Many students in the competition class couldn't accept it. After so many years of hard work, the Ministry of Education said it was canceled. There was no sign of it. Who can stand it?
Yes, Austrian mathematics is good, maybe you can avoid the college entrance examination and go directly to the independent enrollment of colleges and universities. But to achieve this level, it is impossible to only win a provincial first prize, at least to be able to reach the finals and win a national three.
But every year, almost 1,000 people win the provincial first prize in the National Mathematical League. Among these thousand people, only about two hundred can enter the finals.
It's not an exaggeration to say that a single-plank bridge is crossed by thousands of troops.
What's more, Donghae Province is also a weak province in competition. Every year, the number of people who can enter the finals is counted with one hand.
Suddenly, various discussion posts appeared on the forum, and everyone was not in the mood to study. The people in the original competition class exploded, and several senior high school students who had won awards and were preparing to add points even collapsed directly.
The students were emotional, and the teacher couldn't help it.
The school couldn't help it. It stopped the second night of self-study for an unprecedented period of time. After only one session, the students were dismissed from school.
"Little classmate," Ying Jiao looked at Jing Ci packing things in his schoolbag, and asked him, "How do you spend tonight?"
Jing Ci thought for a while and said, "Eat a peace fruit, and then go to sleep."
Winning arrogance and laughter: "It's that simple?"
Jing Ci asked suspiciously: "Otherwise?"
Ying Jiao stood up, leaned in his ear and whispered: "Brother will take you out to play, are you going?"
It is true to want to spend Christmas Eve with Jing Ci, and it is also true to want him to relax.
The scenes are too tight. Even normal studies and math competitions are fine, and I have to help other students lecturing in my spare time. Even the holidays are basically spent in self-study due to various reasons.
It just happened that the college entrance examination canceled the extra points for the competition, and Yingjiao wanted to make him happy.
"Go out?" Jing Ci was taken aback, then shook his head: "The school will not let the boarding students go out at night."
"It's okay," Ying Jiao took the schoolbag in his hand and rubbed his head smoothly: "Today there is only one night of self-study, and it is less than 9:30. Let's go out for a while and have another meal. Supper, just in time to be back before eleven o'clock."
Jing Ci didn't want to do anything that violated school rules.
But Yingjiao said: "Today is Christmas Eve, there may be colorful lights on the street, which is pretty good."
Jing Ci hesitated for a while: "You...do you really want to play?"
Ying Jiao fiddled with the lighter in his hand and laughed, "Neither."
Jing Ci asked again: "Then how do we get out?"
"Uncle doorman knows me well, have you forgotten?" Yingjiao pulled him out of his seat and smiled: "Just say hello to him."
Jing Ci still hesitated and confirmed again: "Can we be back before eleven?"
"Don't worry." Yingjiao reached out and turned off the lights in the classroom, and brought the door to him: "When did you fool you?"
It is rare in a million years to avoid the self-study in the second quarter, even if the shadow of the cancellation of the mathematics for the college entrance examination is still there, the students are extremely excited.
At this moment, the entire third floor is empty, the students have run out long ago, and only two of them are left in the entire corridor.
Under the warm yellow light, Jing Ci looked up and met Ying Jiao's smiling eyes.
His heart beats fast, and he curls his fingertips uncontrollably.
Today is Christmas Eve, Yingjiao wants to play...
In both worlds, Yingjiao is the best person to him. He has nothing to return for winning arrogance, so be it as he wishes.
If you get caught, you say you want to go. Fortunately, I got the first place in the monthly exam, and I have a talisman.
"Go." Jing Ci looked down: "We won't go far."
Ying Jiao looked at his thick and long eyelashes, and his heart was too soft: "Okay, it's up to you."
Jing Ci was a little uncomfortable when he did such an extraordinary thing for the first time. When he arrived at the security booth, he subconsciously took a step towards Yingjiao.
In the pavilion, it was indeed the uncle of the doorman last time. Ying Jiao said a few words briefly and he let it go.
"Don't make it too late, come back early." The uncle didn't know where to get the half-opened roses, and put them in the vase while saying: "I will change shifts at half past ten."
Ying Jiao immediately understood his subtext and smiled at him: "I see, thank you Uncle."
The two walked out of the school smoothly.
They only have one and a half hours, and they can only travel around the school.
Ying Jiao took a look at the time, then turned to the scene and said, "Go to the video game city? Do you like to play?"
Jing Ci paused slightly, then nodded slightly: "I like it."
Ying Jiao noticed his strangeness and thought he didn't like it, and said, "Hidden with me? If you don't like it, we will find another place."
"No." Jing Ci didn't want him to misunderstand him, so he told the truth: "I haven't been."
Ying Jiao's breath suffocated, how could Jing Ci never even been to the video game city...
Was the family condition bad before him?
Yingjiao didn't dare to think deeply about the past, and worried that he was disappointed by his gaffe. He slowly exhaled and said with a smile: "Then we will go to the video game city."
"good."
There is a department store near the provincial experiment, and the fifth floor is a cinema plus a small video game city.
Today is Christmas Eve, and most couples go for a date in a more romantic place, but there are not many people in places like the video game city.
Yingjiao changed the game currency, and introduced the game types to Jing Ci as he walked: "There are hamsters and doll catchers over there, next to it is a racing car, and the front is a shooting game. Which one do you want to play?"
Considering that Jing Ci had never played, Ying Jiao suggested: "Why don't we fight a mole first?"
Jing Ci shook his head: "Let's play shooting."
Ying Jiao blew a whistle: "Yes, little classmate, the character is quite wild, then let's go shoot."
A row of shooting machines was empty. won a two-player game, voted for some game coins, exchanged four guns, and taught how to play Jingci by hand.
Jingci's learning ability is very strong, coupled with the simplicity of this game, you can get started quickly.
Man, he loves adventure in his bones. In the past, Jing Ci has been suppressing his own nature, but shooting something like this can most inspire passion.
Jing Ci carried a gun, fixed his eyes on the screen, and shot from time to time, apparently already thrown in.
The central air conditioner was turned on in the mall, and the temperature was moderate. Jingci's movements were a bit heavy, and sweat was unknowingly on his forehead, and the black hair on his forehead was slightly wet. His face was slightly reddened from excitement, and he looked a little bit more youthful than usual.
He killed a zombie with a single shot, turned his head and looked at Ying Jiao with bright eyes.
"Pretty." Ying Jiao followed closely, adjusted the angle, and knocked down a zombie with a bang: "Continue."
Although the two have never played together, they have a tacit understanding. One person guarded one direction, and constantly shot the zombies coming up.
At the end of a game, he unexpectedly got a high score.
"Wow, that's good." Ying Jiao slapped Jing Ci's palm, and then shook Jing Ci's hand before letting go: "Sure enough, it's the official CP. It's such a tacit understanding. Let's do it again?"
The excitement in Jing Ci's body has not faded, his fingertips trembled slightly, he selectively ignored the previous sentence of Yingjiao, and nodded.
At the end of the second game, the scores of the two players were a little higher than that of the first game. Jing Ci looked at the screen regretfully: "I'll almost kill the zombie, otherwise the score will be higher."
Ying Jiao looked at him obsessed with scoring and couldn't help but conceited, Shino smiled and handed a glass of orange juice over: "Drink some."
Jing Ci came back to his senses, only to feel a bit thirsty. He looked at Ying Jiao embarrassedly: "When did you buy it?"
"I just told the waiter over there when I went to the bathroom. He brought it here." Ying Jiao lowered his head and took a sip, frowning deliberately: "What is it, why is it so sour?"
Jing Ci said in surprise: "I don't feel sour, it tastes good."
"Impossible." Winning pride said firmly: "Or your cup tastes different from mine."
"Probably not?" Jing Ci was puzzled: "They are all made by the same company."
"It's definitely different." Ying Jiao reached out and took Jing Ci's orange juice: "If you don't believe me, I will taste yours."
He lowered his head and took a sip: "Sure enough, your cup is sweeter than mine."
"Really?" Jing Ci didn't believe it, he didn't think much, took a sip from the cup of Yingjiao, and felt it carefully: "It's almost the same."
"I think it's a lot worse," Ying Jiao grinned as he bit Jing Ci's straw, "Or there is something special in your mouth, or let me try it?"
Jing Ci was taken aback, then his face flushed. He turned his head in embarrassment and said nonsense: "Let's play, play games."
Yingjiao took a verbal advantage and was satisfied. Without arguing about the scene, he raised his gun and said, "Come on, let me show you Brother's marksmanship."
The two of them played until more than ten o'clock, the mall was about to close, and then they left.
Ying Jiao bought a large portion of oden at the 24-hour convenience store nearby, took it in his hand, and asked Jing Ci: "Which one do you want?"
"Tofu."
Ying Jiao took the piece of tofu in his hand and avoided it when Jing Ci reached out to pick it up.
Jing Ci looked at him suspiciously: "What's the matter?"
As the New Year approaches, the banyan trees on both sides of the street are covered with small red lanterns, shining brightly, hitting Ying Jiao's handsome face, making him look more lazy and cynical.
He looked sideways at Jing Ci, and said lazily: "Brother Calling will give it to you."
Jing Ci glared at him, did not speak, and continued to move forward.
Ying Jiao walked with two big long legs, followed him one step behind, thoughtfully: "You don't want to call me, do you want to call something else? Yes, after all, it is Xiaojiao's wife, I have to call..."
Jing Ci turned his head abruptly, gritted his teeth and interrupted him: "Who are you, you..."
You haven't said the next three words for a long time.
Ying Jiao looked at his flushed cheeks and gave a low smile, guessing that the tofu is almost not hot, and brought it to his lips: "Eat it."
Jing Ci reflexively opened his mouth, only then did he react, and the two postures were as if winning arrogance was feeding him. He quickly avoided the winning hand, took the lottery and held it by himself.
There are no people around the school at night. On the huge streets, except for the occasional vehicles, there are only two pedestrians.
In front of the small shops on both sides of the street, there is mostly a tall or short Christmas tree. Colorful lights circle after circle around the tree, shining with various colors in the night.
Yingjiao and Jingci ate oden while walking to school. Every now and then, two people talk in the wind.
"Do you want beef balls or fish balls?"
"Beef balls."
"Just know you like beef balls better, don't like fishy smell?"
"nor."
They left behind the Christmas trees one after another, getting smaller and smaller until they were out of sight, as if they had been hand in hand for Christmas year after year.
When Yingjiao and Jing resigned to the school gate, it was just half past ten. It is a pity that the door guard has changed shifts, and now guarding in the security booth is a veteran who is known as a truant killer.
"What to do?" Jing Ci was a little nervous: "Will he let us in?"
Ying Jiao looked at his tight face and smiled, "Dare to jump the wall?"
Jing Ci was taken aback: "Jump the wall?"
"Remember where we took the takeout?" Yingjiao led him to the west: "From there you can jump into the school."
Jing Ci had never done anything so extraordinary since he was a child. He didn't have much confidence and said: "I...try it."
Standing outside the wall that was obviously shorter than elsewhere, Yingjiao lowered his head and asked Jingci, "Are you afraid?"
To be afraid is not to be afraid, but to be a little bit unable to pass the psychological barrier.
Jing Ci pursed his lower lip and closed his eyes: "Let's jump."
Ying Jiao saw him looking at death like home, and smiled: "I jump first. You see how I jump. If you don't think it's okay, don't try to behave, you know?"
Jing Ci nodded.
In the past few years, Yingjiao was taken by his grandfather to do special training, let alone a low wall, even if it is doubled, it can't stop him.
He grasped the bulge on the wall, used his hands and feet together, and quickly turned to the other end flexibly.
"Did you see what I did just now?" Yingjiao said to the scene across the wall: "Do you want to show you another example?"
"No need." Jing Ci didn't want him to jump twice, so he opened his mouth and refused.
He recalled the action that Yingjiao had just done, tried his best to find the focus, and climbed up strangely.
"Smart." Ying Jiao raised his eyes and looked at him, without hesitating praise: "Jump down."
The corners of his eyes and eyebrows were filled with smiles, and his handsome face looked very soft at the moment, and he was a little lost in seeing Jingci.
No one has ever cared about him like this, and no one has tried to take him to the festival...
Seeing that he hadn't come down for a long time, Ying Jiao thought he was scared. After taking two steps forward, he whispered softly: "Don't worry, I promise you won't fall, just jump."
Jing Ci recovered, nodded, and jumped off the wall with one hand.
He had never done anything like this before. When he landed, he was a little unstable, and he staggered, just hitting Yingjiao.
Ying Jiao Ren all night, and by now he couldn't help it. He stretched out his hand to hug him and asked softly in his ear, "Are you happy today?"
"happy."
"Why are you happy?"
"Doing a lot of things that I haven't done before, spending Christmas Eve, shooting guns, jumping over walls... It's fresh and exciting."
Ying Jiao laughed, and reached out to touch his head.
This little student is really easy to be satisfied.
Jing Ci didn't push him away, he hesitated for a few seconds, then asked Ying Jiao: "Then are you happy today?"
"happy."
Ying Jiao lowered his eyes, kissed his hair lightly in a place that Jing Ci didn't know, and said with a low smile: "When have I been unhappy with you?"