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Chapter Sixty Four
The fourth quarter of Class 7 was the chemistry class. Teacher Wang had just spoken on the stage for 20 minutes, and the door of the classroom was knocked. Teacher Wang turned his head to see that it was Teacher Liu.
He put down the book and asked in doubt, "Lao Liu, what's the matter?"
"Sorry, find a student." Teacher Liu stood at the door, nodded to Teacher Wang, and then said with a black face: "Win the pride, you come out for me!"
Ying Jiao put down the pen, frowned a little impatiently, and walked out under the gaze of the whole class.
"What's the matter with you?" As soon as the door was closed, Teacher Liu's fire couldn't be suppressed. He patted the window sill in the corridor and roared: "What's wrong with the eleventh class?! Where did Qiao Anyan provoke you? Is it worth it?!"
Ying Jiaoman casually said: "Look at him not pleasing to the eye."
Teacher Liu was immediately angered and fell down and said with a sneer: "If you see him not pleasing to the eye, hit someone? Then if others see you not pleasing to the eye, can they also come to beat you?!"
"Okay," Yingjiao smiled indifferently: "Come here if you can."
"You..." Teacher Liu was choked and almost squirted out a mouthful of old blood. He took a sigh of relief before continuing: "Well, what's the matter with you? You two..."
Teacher Liu thought of Qiao Anyan’s previous love letter to Yingjiao, paused, and said awkwardly: "He...he haunted you again?"
"No." Ying Jiao Shi laughed: "I don't think he is too recruiting, and I am afraid that he will be scolded, so I will knock him out first."
Teacher Liu:"……"
Teacher Liu was so angry that he slapped the face and said, "You talk to me!"
"It's okay." Ying Jiao looked down at his right hand and said lightly: "I will pay if it is broken. He wants to live in the VIP ward three hundred and sixty-five days a year."
Teacher Liu twisted his eyebrows and looked up and down at Ying Jiao.
Yingjiao is not an unreasonable student, in fact, he is quite at ease about Yingjiao.
The student couldn't speak a little bit, but he was very measured in his heart.
Since entering the school, although a lot of things have been caused, they are all harmless, except for the time when the incident was due to beating the teacher.
This is the first time he has done something to ordinary students for no reason.
Teacher Liu didn't think it was all right, but Ying Jiao didn't want to say, he couldn't ask at all.
Call a parent? That's even more of a lifetime, don't want to know the reason.
Teacher Liu has a headache: "You can't give the teacher a precise word? Why on earth?"
Yingjiao still said the same thing: "It's really not pleasing to his eyes."
Teacher Liu was very angry and stopped talking nonsense with him: "Okay! Then you go back and write me a review! Eight hundred...no! Write me a thousand and five this time! If you don't write well, rewrite it until you finish it. until!"
"Okay." Yingjiao responded altogether. Seeing Teacher Liu's face hesitated to speak, he asked: "You have something else?"
"You..." Teacher Liu sighed, thinking about the words and sayings in his heart: "I think you have worked hard during this period. Don't ruin your future for a little thing."
Teacher Liu was really worried. It was hard to see that Yingjiao had made progress. If it was because of Qiao Anyan, how could it be good?
"Don't worry." Yingjiao chuckles: "I won't."
He also has to accompany their little classmates to the best universities.
"It's best." Teacher Liu gave him a warning look, without saying more, let him go back to the classroom.
Jing Ci didn't know what was happening at the school. After the opening ceremony in the morning was over, and after seeing the examination room, he and Zhou Chao followed Zhao Feng to the free exchange meeting in the afternoon.
Every famous school has made roll-up banners for publicity, and they are placed in rows in the conference hall, which looks very exciting.
"I wish I had better grades," Zhou Chao looked at the players who were communicating with several college teachers, enviously: "They are also prestigious school reservations, right?"
Jing Ci found a place to sit down, took out his pen and paper, and told the truth: "You can enter these schools even if you don't have to participate in the competition."
Zhou Chao was immediately happy when he heard this: "I love to hear what you said, Brother Ci, hahahaha."
He sat down next to Jing Ci and asked him, "Brother Ci, which school do you want to go to?"
Jing Ci didn't hesitate, and said directly: "Beijing University."
"Peking University?" Zhou Chao was taken aback for a moment: "Isn't it Tsinghua University?"
Many people in the provincial experimental mathematics competition class are aiming at Tsinghua University. He thought that Jing Ci was the same, but he didn't expect Jing Ci to talk about Peking University.
Jing Ci shook his head.
"What about the professional?"
"math."
"You really like mathematics," Zhou Chao sighed: "Unlike me, I want to use mathematics as a stepping stone and go to Tsinghua Institute of Materials Science and Technology."
Zhou Chao finished saying that he was happy: "Do you think it looks like I have used the original partner and dumped the original partner to find Bai Yueguang's Phoenix man?"
Jing Ci was amused by his metaphor, not to mention, it really looked alike.
"But..." Zhou Chao glanced at the pen and paper in his hand with some suspicion: "You have determined your school and major, what else do you take notes?"
Jing Ci smiled and said nothing.
He can't use it, but Yingjiao can. He doesn't know which school or major he wants to go to, but it is always correct to write down what he heard. It is better to understand it by himself than hear it.
Just after Jing Ci and Zhou Chao listened for a while, Zhao Feng brought a few people over: "Come on, let me introduce to you, this is the teacher and contestant from Jiang Province."
Jiang Province, like Donghai Province, is a weak province in competition, and there will never be more than three players who can enter the finals each year.
Jing Ci and Zhou Chao got up and said hello.
"Lao Zhao, you guys are doing well this year." The teacher in Jiang Province, whose surname is Li, is a middle-aged man in his fifties. "
He pointed to the two students behind him, facing Jingci and Zhou Chao, "This is a player from our province."
"you do not say."
After a few people got to know each other, Zhao Feng pushed Jingci forward a bit, and Le Diandian said: "Jingci is our province's highest score in this year's competition, 226."
When the official website announces the results, only a series of information such as the name of the school's awards will be written, and the scores will not be announced together. Therefore, this is the first time that Teacher Li has heard of Jing Ci's results.
He glanced at Jing Ci in surprise: "This classmate is very good. It seems that the national training team can look forward to it."
Zhao Feng was waiting for his words. He was almost grinning when he heard that, but he pretended to be humble on the face: "Where is it, wait until the results come out, hahaha."
The conference hall space is so big, there are so many people, there is no free space at all, everyone is squeezed together.
Coincidentally, there were a few people from provinces with good competition results standing next to Zhao Feng.
One is Xihe Province and the other is Beidou Province.
Although the results of these two provinces are not top, one or two players can enter the national training team every year.
Hearing the dialogue between Zhao Feng and Teacher Li, a group of people looked over and were surprised at their bold words.
No one in the country knows the results of Donghae Province and Jiang Province. In Wannian's crane tail, there has never been a player on the national training team. It would be okay if the kind of provinces where the place is particularly remote and the educational resources can't keep up, but neither of these two provinces.
The provinces with A-volumes are not as good as those with B-volumes. Where can the confidence come from looking forward to the national training team?
A arrogant and arrogant leader teacher couldn't help but whispered to the people next to him: "Is Donghae Province affected by this?"
Another teacher did a lot of homework in advance, and even knew Jing Ci, and replied: "They saved the highest score of 226 this year."
The first teacher was stunned, and then said: "No wonder. The results are pretty good, but unfortunately it is in Donghae Province. I don't think I have any experience in the national training team. It is too difficult to be shortlisted."
Another teacher nodded approvingly: "No, the leader of Donghai Province is also unsure."
The two teachers are very popular. When communicating with others, they accidentally revealed this as a joke.
Passing one by one, in the end it has become: Donghai Province team leader announced that this year players from their province will definitely enter the national training team.
Not only the contestants, but also the reporters who were accompanying the interview.
"They have never played a training team player, so they are obsessed with becoming a demon?"
"Probably... it's pitiful to think about it."
"Not necessarily. Didn't the one named Jingci take the 226 exam?"
"What's wrong with 226? Putting those strong provinces aside means that you will be able to enter the provincial team. It's just that no one in Donghai Province has ever taken such a high test, and I think this score is stable."
"I was laughed to death by the people of Donghai Province, but that Jingci is really powerful, so I can test 226."
"Don't laugh at Donghai Province. It is estimated that you have been crushed. This time I finally got a 226. It is normal to be happy. I will be taught to be a man after a few days."
For more serious things like this, most of the news written is the same, and there is nothing particularly eye-catching.
The reporters originally thought that this year they would only have to alter the press release from last year and put it up, but they did not expect to wait for such a surprise. Secretly holding the big move in my heart, I plan to rely on Donghae Province to earn clicks this year.
Zhao Feng never expected that he just didn't hold back and fluttered for a while, but he came out with such a result.
He blushed with anger and his neck was thick: "When did I say that? These people are really full and have nothing to do!"
Zhao Feng was also unlucky.
No matter what the occasion, gossip will always spread the most violently and fastest.
In the past, he didn't pay attention, and even followed Le Yile when he heard something funny, but this year he became gossip and it was different.
Zhao Feng regretted that he hadn't been in the first place, for fear of causing any psychological pressure on Jing Ci. I wanted to come over to talk to him, and I was worried that there was nothing wrong with it. What I said made Jing Ci nervous.
Tangledly did not sleep well all night.
Jing Ci, as the protagonist of the gossip, has no unexpected rumors. What should he do, even when Zhou Chao nervously ran out to call his mother, he was still in the mood to send a WeChat message to Yingjiao, caring about his learning progress.
Jing Ci wasn't sure whether he could join the training team, but he never cared about others' opinions.
Being able to make progress is a demonstration of one's previous learning achievements, and failure to make progress shows that the degree of effort is not enough.
The mentality is very stable.
Ying Jiao has been holding back from not contacting Jing Ci this day. It was not that he didn't want to, but the exam was about to happen. He was afraid to disturb Jing Ci, but it was different if Jing Ci took the initiative to send him a message.
Feeling that chatting on WeChat is slow, Yingjiao simply called: "Is it free?"
"Yeah." Jing Ci leaned against the bed, his expressionless face instantly softened.
"Tomorrow morning at eight o'clock?"
Jing Ci nodded: "The exam time is between 8 and 12:30 in the two days." He paused, then added in a low voice: "After the exam...I will go back after the exam."
Zhao Feng just told them that after the exam the morning after tomorrow, they will check out and leave directly, and will not wait here until the results come out.
Ying Jiao moved in his heart: "Do you miss me?"
Jing Ci's cheeks were a little hot, his eyelashes trembled, and he changed the subject abruptly: "Have you...have you finished the physics paper?"
If this is normal, there are a hundred ways for Yingjiao to force him to say that word. But tomorrow is the exam, and he doesn't want Jing Ci to be distracted.
Ying Jiao chuckled and continued with him: "Don't worry, how can I not finish the task you set."
He glanced at the time and asked Jing Ci: "When will you go to bed tonight?"
"Eleven o'clock."
Ying Jiao couldn't help but laugh, it really is Jing Ci's style, even if tomorrow is an important exam, obsessive-compulsive disorder must be fixed-point sleep.
He threw the wet towel aside, opened the quilt and went to bed: "Me too, let's sleep together? Are you going to bed now?"
Obviously it was a normal conversation, but when asked by Yingjiao, he was inexplicably ashamed when he didn't know why.
Jing Ci lowered the temperature of the air conditioner by two degrees and gave an imperceptible hum.
"I'm also in bed." Yingjiao sighed into the microphone, "Unfortunately it's not a bed."
Jing Ci looked down, his heart beating a little fast, Zhou Chao opened the door and walked in just as he was about to say something.
"Brother Ci, you...ah, you're calling, sorry." Zhou Chao made an apologetic gesture at him and jumped onto the bed.
"Zhou Chao is back?" After only a few simple words, Ying Jiao still had some meaning in his heart, but he restrained: "Go to sleep, come on tomorrow, I'll wait for you to come back."
"Good night."
That night, Jing Ci had a good night's sleep.
Woke up the next morning and entered the examination room full of energy.
At the same time, the first self-study ended early in the first quarter, and Yingjiao went directly to Class 11 to get Qiao Anyan out, and he was familiar with the back of his neck all at once.
As a result, for four and a half hours of exams, Jing Ci had a clear mind and a clear head, and he hadn't even had a slight headache, so he finished his papers smoothly and smoothly.