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date="2021-11-01"

title="Chapter Sixty Three"

weight="142186"

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

mode = "manual"

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Jing's conditioned reflex wanted to ask what was hard, but in the light of the flash, he suddenly remembered that Ying Jiao had said to him that he was not allowed to change his clothes in front of Li Zhou, otherwise he would have to give him some color.

Similar context, similar sentence patterns.

Jing Cifu understood it in his heart.

He glanced at Xiao Leyue in front of him awkwardly, and walked to a small shop with a flushed face, and whispered: "You, don't get me wrong, it's Teacher Zhao who doesn't worry about going out on my own, and let Brother Xiao show me the way. "

Ying Jiao raised his eyes, and Zheng Que handed him a cigarette. This time he didn't refuse, so he took a sip, bit the cigarette and snorted: "Why didn't he bring it himself? He also found someone... Hey, I found out, why these supernormal class teachers are so lazy."

He didn't want to restrict Jing Ci's freedom, he wouldn't care if he changed someone tonight.

But Xiao Leyue alone can't do it.

Jing Ci likes mathematics so much, he suddenly put a person who is good at mathematics next to him, who is Geying.

Even if he knew it clearly, Jing Ci and Xiao Leyue couldn't have anything, but he just couldn't stand it.

Ying Jiao took a deep breath, cursed in his heart, and continued: "Be obedient, tell me what book you want to buy, I'll buy it for you here, and now go back to the hotel."

Jing Ci hesitated for a moment. He didn't want to make Yingjiao unhappy, but many workbooks in Yangcheng were not available in Donghai Province.

"I..." He took the phone away from his ears, looked at the time, and negotiated with Yingjiao in a good voice: "Can I just go for fifteen minutes? I'll go if I choose."

Ying Jiao suddenly softened, Jing Ci is really too good. It's not an exaggeration to yell at yourself or curse a few words for someone else tonight, but there is no Jingci.

Even in order to take care of his own feelings, he also fixed the time to go to the bookstore.

But Yingjiao still doesn't understand what book is worth his insistence on.

He crushed the cigarette butts and threw them into the trash can. Holding a mobile phone in one hand, and reaching into his pocket to touch the candy: "What book do you want to buy? Especially important?"

Jing Ci said, "The exercise book in your hand is no longer applicable. You have to replace it with a new batch."

Ying Jiao choked his breath, and couldn't say anything in an instant.

Buying exercise books for myself, Jing Ci is to buy exercise books for myself...

He closed his eyes, calmed down the turbulent emotions in his heart, and said dumbly: "Okay, go. I won't delay you. Send me a message when you arrive at the hotel."

Jing Ci asked uncertainly: "Then are you still angry?"

"It doesn't matter whether it's angry or not," Ying Jiao chuckles, glances at the three He Congee beside him, walks a little further, and finally makes a wave: "I have to follow you sooner or later anyway."

Jing Ci's ears are red now, his head is smoking, and he stammers: "Hang up, hang up..."

Yingjiao kissed him through the microphone: "Yeah."

After hanging up the phone, Ying Jiao brows and leaned against the wall with a smile, as if the sour person just now was not him.

He congee and several people watched his series of transformations dumbfounded. The soot accumulated for a long time and they forgot to play.

Zheng Que remembers whether he can eat or not. Forget about the fear of being dominated by Xiu Enai in those years, he took the initiative to speak: "Brother Jiao, are you going to practice face change?"

The first second was still a gust of wind and rain, and the next second was suddenly shining brightly.

"Don't look at me from the perspective of your single dog, okay? You can't understand it." Ying Jiao curled his lips and swept the three Zheng Que in a very good mood: "Do you know what Jing Ci is doing now?"

"Go to the bookstore?" Zheng Que and the others were just next to them, and they inadvertently heard a sentence or two.

What's so good about this? Zheng Que didn't believe it. If someone dared to buy him a workbook, he could rush to fight that person for three hundred rounds!

"Yes," Ying Jiao lifted his lips: "He, two days before the exam, even when the teacher refused to go out, he went to the bookstore to buy me a workbook."

"Do you know what this means?"

"Forget it, you don't seem to understand your IQ, let me explain it to you."

"I, in his heart, is more important than competition. Understand?"

He porridge: "..."

He congee really couldn't listen anymore, and sneered: "Oh, so you can eat soft rice naturally."

"Yes," Ying Jiao nodded openly and admitted: "I have had a bad stomach since I was a child, and I was born with a bowl of soft rice like Jingci."

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

He porridge fired two puffs of smoke from his nostrils, extinguished the cigarette butts and threw them into the trash can, then turned angrily and left.

If he takes care of this shameless one, he will live broadcast! !

On the other side, in the bookstore, with the help of Xiao Leyue, Jing Ci quickly picked out a few suitable books from dozens of exercise books, and went to the front desk to check out.

He is tight in his hands now. Every day he buys a meal, he must first calculate the price in his heart. He is very willing to spend money on winning arrogance.

As long as he thinks it is appropriate, he doesn't even look at the price and just buys it.

"You..." Xiao Leyue looked at him with a complicated mood and reminded tactfully: "Do you buy so many exercise books?"

Can this gift really be given after go back, instead of being broken up?

"Yeah." Jing Ci nodded and said meticulously: "I think it's all good."

Is this how young people fall in love now?

Xiao Leyue was puzzled and couldn't help self-reflection in his heart. It seems that there is no reason why I am single. Or give the little girl in the courtyard a copy of "High Number 18 Lectures" next time?

After paying the money, Jing Ci returned to the hotel without further delay. After thanking Xiao Leyue, he greeted Teacher Zhao again, and then returned to the room.

A good night's sleep.

The second day was the day when the winter camp was reported. Teacher Zhao was the team leader of Donghai Province this year, so he went to the front desk to handle registration, payment and other related matters.

There is actually nothing important on this day. The organizers also took into account that the contestants are from all corners of the country, so they gave a day to adapt.

In the evening, Zhao Feng had a meeting with other team leaders in the conference hall of the hotel and obtained relevant information such as the schedule.

"Wait later, go back to bed early, don't look at the phone." After they gave the daily arrangement to the scene in detail, Zhao Feng put down the marked form in his hand and exhorted: "Don't read the book, it's always the same. , The test is over."

He focused on looking at Zhou Chao and Jiang Chong, who had been a little anxious since just now, and continued: "Tomorrow morning is the opening ceremony. By the way, look at the examination room. In the afternoon..."

Having said that, Zhao Feng paused and laughed at himself: "There is a free exchange meeting in the afternoon, but it has nothing to do with us."

Jing Ci and the three were puzzled, and all raised their eyes to look at him.

"The provinces with stronger strengths and the colleges and universities of the contestants know in their minds, and the main goal has long been determined. As for our Donghai Province...you should go and watch the excitement. Listen to the Tsinghua and Peking University presentations, and learn about their majors by the way. , Good for you."

Donghae Province is playing soy sauce in the finals, which is already the default thing in the whole country, so colleges and universities will basically not pay attention to them. Other provinces are also looking forward to communicating with provinces stronger than themselves, so naturally they will not come to Donghai Province.

The three Jing Ci nodded their heads in a complicated mood, and went back to their rooms to sleep.

The opening ceremony of the winter camp was held in the new campus of Yangcheng No. 1 Middle School. The banner of the math winter camp was pulled up early at the school gate, and there were also many students in uniform standing who were responsible for choosing the way and leading the way for the contestants.

Putting on the identification cards used to identify the players, Jing Ci walked off the bus arranged by the organizer.

There are people crowded at the school gate. Although there are many students leading the way, they are still a little too busy. With sharp eyes, Zhao Feng watched a etiquette to send away the contestants in front of him, and trot past quickly.

Jing Ci stood on the spot, fixedly looking at the huge stone stele on the left with "Yangcheng No.1 Middle School" inscribed. For some reason, he felt a familiar feeling in his heart.

It's as if... I've been here before.

"Brother Ci, Brother Ci?!" Zhou Chao called him several times, but he didn't respond. He couldn't help but stretched out his hand and pushed him: "Let's go."

Jing Ci suddenly came back to his senses: "Okay."

He threw the weird feeling in his mind behind him, stretched out his hand to straighten the player card on his chest, and followed in Zhao Feng's footsteps.

"Unexpectedly, you were also nervous." Zhou Chao leaned in his ear and smiled: "I really thought you didn't feel anything at all."

Jing Ci smiled without explaining.

In this winter math camp, more than 600 people from all over the country participated in the competition.

The organizer has done enough homework and order is maintained very well. At 8:30, the opening ceremony started on time.

Before the opening ceremony, there were speeches from all parties, and there was nothing to look at. Zhou Chao sounded drowsy and almost didn't lean on Jing Ci's shoulder. Until the beginning of the literary performance, a beautiful young lady appeared, and he wiped his saliva and sat upright.

However, Jing Ci at this time was not in the mood to watch the performance at all, and his head started to hurt again.

This time the pain was more severe than the previous few times, as if there was an electric drill in his head desperately drilling, causing his temples to jump suddenly and his head to explode.

His face was pale, and his cold sweat was dripping down. I had to squeeze my fist tightly, so I didn't let myself groan.

In a daze, he remembered the agreement with Yingjiao the day before yesterday.

"You have to tell me every time you have a headache, whether I'm by your side or not."

He didn't want to worry Yingjiao, but they agreed...

After hesitating for a long time, Jing Ci still gritted his teeth and took out the phone, resisting the trembling of his fingers, and sent a WeChat message to Yingjiao.

It just happened to be the end of class at the moment, Jing Ci was not around, and Ying Jiao was panicked, and was reading the forum from his seat.

[The exam will start tomorrow, and I don’t know what will happen to Brother Ci’s results. 】

[Let’s start a gambling game, can I bet on the national training team! 】

[Don’t gamble, don’t gamble! Let my male god take the exam quietly, okay? It’s okay not to enter, after all, the level of competition in our province is like this, no one can blame it, it is better to enter, please don’t put too much pressure on him. 】

[+1 upstairs. 】

[Answer that this year will our school still hold competition classes? Why do I feel that this matter is a bit suspicious, except for the three of them who resigned, how long has it been since the competition class has been in class. 】

[It is estimated that not, the cancellation of the competition for the college entrance examination to add points, and no one can enter the national training team, there is no need to waste time and effort. It took so many years to come up with such a hopeful Jingci, and they are still self-taught. 】

[Hahahahaha, suddenly there is a slight irony. 】

Seeing these exaggerated Jing Ci, Ying Jiao was in a great mood. Just about to continue to scroll down, he received a message from Jing Ci.

Ying Jiao pursed his lips. He sneered and looked back at Peng Chengcheng: "Old Peng, ask Qiao Anyan what he is doing now."

Qiao Anyan is also watching the forum, but he is not using his mobile phone, but his deskmate.

After his sexual orientation was discovered, Qiao Anyan's parents took him more tightly, and he was not allowed to bring his mobile phone to school at all.

The screen is full of posts related to Jingci, and Qiao Anyan's eyes are red.

He really hated Jingci too much, wishing him to die right away.

Be worshipped and watched by everyone; become the hope of the entire school and the entire province; have a close relationship with Yingjiao...

This person easily realized his ideals and got everything he couldn't ask for.

On the other hand, he was obviously the proud son of the heavens who had come back to life, but he was always struggling in place, and he could only watch people like Jing Ci soar up.

Qiao Anyan threw the phone to his tablemate, and the evil thoughts in his heart became more and more serious.

If there is no Jingci, if everything he has now become his own...

In the Class 7 classroom, Peng Chengcheng's cell phone shook. He looked down and said to Ying arrogantly: "My friend said he was just browsing the forum, and now he is sleeping on the table."

Brush the forum...

Ying Jiao looked down, so seeing a post about Jing Ci, and having a bad idea about Jing Ci, did Jing Ci have a headache?

Ying Jiao sneered, stood up suddenly, and strode out of the classroom, even if Zheng Que asked him where he was going from behind.

Soon, Yingjiao arrived at the door of the eleventh class. He handed over a person and said lightly: "Call Qiao Anyan out."

The man was stunned and was about to get angry. When he looked up, he was arrogant, and suddenly withered. Nodding tremblingly, he rushed into the classroom: "Qiao Anyan, Brother Jiao, Brother Jiao are looking for you."

If Yingjiao came to him in the past, Qiao Anyan would definitely go out immediately. But now... Qiao Anyan swallowed, feeling a little flustered, he was not ready to face winning arrogance.

Why did Yingjiao ask him about the Yangcheng Olympic Games that day?

Did he know his secret, or did he also be like himself...

Qiao Anyan didn't come out after a long time. Yingjiao was really impatient to wait, walked directly into Class 11 and dragged him out.

The classroom that was still noisy just now was silent for a moment. The students in Class 11 were so scared that no one dared to stand up and stop him.

"You, what are you doing..." Qiao Anyan was a little bit shy while frightened.

His legs were a little weak when he was touched by Yingjiao, and he struggled meaningfully at first, and then he wished that he would stick to Yingjiao.

Ying Jiao dragged him into the hallway, met his sticky eyes, and frowned in disgust.

He fixedly glanced at Qiao Anyan, and raised his hand in the gaze of his implicit expectation——

Then it slashed hard on the back of his neck.

After Yingjiao's mother died, his grandfather took him to the military camp for special training. Let alone a weak chicken, Qiao Anyan, suddenly came so all of a sudden that Teacher Liu had to kneel with that physique.

Qiao Anyan fainted without even having time to protest.

Can't cure this force?

Ying Jiao lowered his eyes and glanced at the pile on the ground, then sneered.

Will mentally attack great?I fainted to see how he was still a demon.

He took out his phone, leaned on the window sill and sent Jing Ci to WeChat——

[Arrogance]: Is it better?

Jing Ci was struggling with a headache, but he didn't expect that the pain suddenly disappeared.He felt it carefully, and immediately replied to Yingjiao——

[Jing]: It doesn't hurt anymore, it's all right now, don't worry.

It seems useful.

Ying Jiao straightened up, and Qiao Anyan, who was still fainting, slowly swayed towards Class 7 while replying to Jing Ci——

[Arrogance]: That's good.

[Arrogance]: You can take the exam at ease.

Want to play tricks behind the scenes and hinder Jing Ci's competition?

Ha ha-a few days after the test, the dog will be dizzy for a few days.