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date="2021-11-01"

title="Chapter Sixty Five"

weight="142188"

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

mode = "manual"

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After the test, hundreds of people came out of the examination room at the same time. It took Jing Ci a while before he squeezed out of the crowd and got on the No.17 bus that brought them here in the morning.

His examination room was far away, so he arrived the latest. When getting on the bus, Zhou Chao and Jiang Chong were already sitting in their seats.

Jiang Chong's test didn't seem to be very good, his face was extremely bad, he held his schoolbag, and hung his head silently.

Zhou Chao didn't get much better, but his ability to withstand pressure was stronger than Jiang Chong. Seeing Jing Ci came, he stood up and waved at him: "Brother Ci, here!"

Jing Ci walked to him and sat down, Zhao Feng handed over a bottle of water from the side: "Drink some."

There were so many people in the bus, Zhao Feng didn't ask anything from yesterday's experience.

Jing Ci thanked him, unscrewed the bottle cap and took a few sips, feeling much more comfortable. Without drinking water for more than four hours, his throat was about to smoke.

In previous years, competition examinations were not so strict. Later, it was really too arrogant to cheat. Sometimes the examinee hadn't entered the examination room, and some people peddled the answers outside.

Relevant departments took steps to rectify and strengthen the discipline of the examination room by the way. Regardless of whether there are words on the bottle, they are not allowed to bring them in.

After everyone arrived, the driver started the car and drove towards the hotel.

The engine of the bus is very loud, and people from other provinces are discussing the exam just now. If the two people sitting next to each other speak in a low voice, the person across the aisle will definitely not be able to hear it.

Zhou Chao glanced at Zhao Feng's direction and leaned over to say to Jing, "Brother Ci, how are you doing on the exam?"

After speaking, he hurriedly pulled Xia Jingci's arm secretly from the bottom: "Speak in a low voice."

Jing Ci thought for a while, and said calmly: "I've done everything I can."

Zhou Chao said bitterly: "I don't have enough time at all! This time it was really smashed. Not to mention silver medals, bronze medals are enough."

"Don't think too much." Jing Ci comforted him: "There will be a second test tomorrow."

Zhou Chao was downcast: "Really, I don't want to take the second test."

In the last Olympic Mathematics competition, Zhou Chao wanted to hold back his energy to take the exam, who knew he was a little dumbfounded after seeing the questions. In the examination room, the mentality was disintegrated. At this moment, when I saw Jing Ci, I couldn't hold it anymore and started to suffer.

"Why are the questions so difficult this year? I thought the questions would be simpler after canceling the Olympiad and college entrance examination points."

In the winter camp, luck still accounts for a certain element. There are often gold medal winners from the previous session, and their grades fall off a cliff when they re-enter the next session because they encounter problems that they are really not good at.

Jing Ci couldn't comfort people. He thought about it and said: "You didn't feel good in the last provincial preliminary contest, but the final score was quite high."

Zhou Chao stayed for a while: "Yes."

The situation similar to the last time made Zhou Chao feel much better, maybe it was first suppressed and then raised.

"We will not discuss the questions, we will wait until the second test is over."

Zhou Chao nodded fiercely: "I listen to you."

After finally catching a straw, Zhou Chao didn't dare to think about it anymore. He quickly took out his mobile phone to divert his attention. As a result, his eyes got bigger as he looked at it.

"Fuck, brother Ci! What do you think this is?!" Wannian's good boy couldn't help but explode.

Jing Ci glanced at the screen of his mobile phone, also a little dazed.

What Zhou Chao was searching for was the information of this winter mathematics camp. The results displayed on the webpage were still normal in the front, but the more they went back, the more things were wrong.

[At the end of the first day of the national mathematics finals, the Donghai Provincial team leader actually let go of such cruel words...]

[Donghai Province team leader said frankly that this year's players in the province will definitely enter the national training team, is it rants or preparations? let us wait and see. 】

[Reports from the Mathematics Winter Camp, Donghae Province may become the first dark horse this year? 】

【The most difficult mathematics competition in China, can Donghai Province successfully counterattack, and wash away the shame of the previous competition? 】

……………………

Although only a few people pay attention to math competitions, these people know the competition very well.

Zhou Chao couldn't help but click into a relatively large new media website, and suddenly he brushed up a bunch of comments——

【? ? ? The leader of Donghae Province is crazy? 】

[226 Is it very high? Don’t think, who gave the Donghai Provincial team the confidence that the one called Jingci will definitely join the national training team? 】

[No, am I wrong? Isn’t Donghae the province where no one has ever entered the national training team? 】

[You’re right, they floated. 】

[Jing Ci? Haven't heard of......Isn't it a great god? 】

[Wake up in the morning to get the news... Donghae is finally unwilling to remain silent, so is it ready to be a joke? 】

[To be honest, why are the educational resources in Donghae Province so poor? It stands to reason that the country has also invested a lot, it is simply... Given so much support, the pig can fly on the tuyere. 】

[Jumping beam clown. 】

In previous years' math winter camps, because the reports were too official, they were always limited to the small circle of competitions, and there was basically no attention from outsiders. But this year, because reporters took a different approach, they attracted many outsiders.

There are too many people here, and there are always people who don't understand what everyone is laughing at. As a result, people in the circle will easily take a look at the "brilliant" record of Donghai Province over the years.

It’s just like this one pass ten, ten pass a hundred, in the end, everyone knows that Donghae Province this year scored a score of 226 and could not find the southeast, northwest, and began to talk harshly.

The mocking face instantly radiated from inside the circle to the outside, and even became famous with Jing Ci.

Generally speaking, when the media reports on the winter camp, apart from the representatives of the players who need to speak on stage and the seeded players who are particularly optimistic, they will not shoot other people alone.

However, this fact is too hot, and Jing Ci's face is too prominent, the reporters couldn't help but took a few sneak shots of him. chose a high-resolution one and attached it to the news along with the photo of the contestant's representative.

As a result, the number of messages exploded in an instant.

[Fuck! ! Brother, I can! ! Are you in love? ! 】

[Gosh! So handsome! It just feels a little bit cold, not so close, are you all so cold in the study of God? 】

[This is a math contest, not a face value contest, okay? Impressed. 】

[So this face called Jing Ci gives them the confidence of the team leader? Hahahahahahaha, the entire Donghai Province gives me a very magical feeling. 】

[I'm speechless, there are some brain-deads upstairs. This Jingci is just a vase, right? 】

[I don’t pay attention to math competitions, but I’m bored lately. 】

"Brother Ci..." Zhou Chao looked at Jing Ci carefully, and suddenly regretted showing him the phone: "Are you okay?"

"It's okay." Jing Ci looked up unchanged.

"real?"

Zhou Chao didn't believe it. If he was the person who was dissed by various netizens, he would have blown his lungs by now.

At this moment, Zhou Chao also forgot about the exam, and couldn't help complaining: "Ms. Zhao hasn't said that, okay? I don't know how these people can misunderstand so much."

"Yeah." Jing Ci leaned back in his chair and said calmly, "Nothing to care about."

Since childhood, he has heard more ridicules.

Wild boy, poor insect, when he was in elementary school, he had a nickname called Chou Tattered, which is a hundred times worse than what is said on the Internet now, he has already exercised.

Now, there are only two things in this world that can affect him: one is that he failed to get the first place with sufficient preparation; the second is to win the pride.

"Awesome, I quit my brother!" Zhou Chao gave him a thumbs-up, and leaned over his shoulders: "Damn, I suddenly have motivation. Ci brother, we will take the exam tomorrow, in case we really can enter the national training camp. Where's the team?"

Jing Ci smiled: "Okay."

After arriving at the hotel, Jing Ci ignored the seemingly non-existent look of other players, calmly finished lunch, and returned to his room.

Just put down the schoolbag, Yingjiao's call came. This time it was not a voice call, but a video.

Jing Ci glanced at Zhou Chao, who was bending over to change his shoes, picked up his phone and walked out, and clicked to connect.

"Have you returned to the hotel?" Yingjiao asked, looking at the background around Jingci across the screen.

"Well," Jing Ci took a few steps forward, holding his mobile phone, and found a place with better light to stand still, and said, "As soon as I returned to the room after dinner, I received your video invitation."

Ying Jiao chuckled slightly: "Are we two of you who are in good spirits?"

Jing Ci nodded slightly.

Ying Jiao was so soft, he didn't mention the exam, and randomly found a topic: "What are you going to do during the winter vacation?"

Because he beat Qiao Anyan again, he was called by Teacher Liu to go to the office for training all morning, and his ears became clear at noon. went out for a meal, and by the way, checked the forums and read the posts related to Jing Ci, and saw those messy reports.

Afraid that Jingci would be affected, Yingjiao sent a video specially. After carefully observing his expression, he was relieved to see that he was normal.

Jing Ci hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Do homework at home."

Ying Jiao looked at his lowered eyelashes thoughtfully, and suddenly smiled: "I just do homework for so long? It won't matter. How about we go out and play around? Which city do you like?"

"Forget it," Jing Ci shook his head and refused: "I will be in the third year of high school soon, so I have to hurry up and study."

"Isn't it half a year? Why is it right away?" Ying Jiao raised his eyebrows, and said: "Old Liu has said that the combination of work and rest can be more efficient."

Jing Ci's Adam's apple slid up and down, but still refused: "...It's too cold, it's better to stay at home."

During the winter vacation, he had to find a job to earn tuition, and he really didn't have time to accompany Yingjiao out to play. Moreover, when two people go to travel, he can't let Yingjiao bear the cost by himself.

But now he... can't afford the money.

Ying Jiao sighed, didn't go around any more, spread out the words and said: "Baby, what are you hiding from me?"

Since Jing Ci returned his first sentence, he felt that his expression was a little abnormal, so he deliberately said that he was going to travel. Sure enough, Jing Ci's reaction was very wrong.

"No." Jing Ci looked down and said softly: "I just don't think there is any need to go out to play now."

Before that, Jing Ci never felt that it was shameful to have no money. However, when asked by Ying Jiao now, he suddenly felt extremely embarrassed.

It would be great if he was more capable, so that he wouldn't even be able to agree to a simple request such as Winning Pride.

"Oh, is it?" Yingjiao knows that if you don't ask questions while the iron is hot today, Jingci will be hidden deeper in the future, so you can only say cruelly: "You don't want to hang out with me, you want to secretly be with your brother Xiao eat watermelon?"

Jing Ci stayed for a while: "I don't have one."

"Then tell the truth," Ying Jiao looked at him and said lightly: "What are you hiding from me?"

Jing Ci lowered his head, embarrassed and embarrassed again, his cheeks were burning. After a long while, Jing Fu cut off his living expenses and said in a low voice.

"Fuck! This old beast!" Ying Jiao kicked hard on the edge of the flower bed. He suppressed the fire in his heart and said: "How long has it been?"

"It's not long, just this month," Jing Ci consoled him in turn: "Don't be angry, I still have a scholarship in my hand."

"You..." Ying Jiao closed his eyes and tried to calm himself down: "Why don't you tell me such a big thing?"

Jing Ci remained silent.

"You're so awesome," Ying Jiao looked at him lightly: "Take me as an outsider, right?"

Jing Ci was anxious: "No!"

Such things... such messy things, he really couldn't talk to Yingjiao.

Say what? Is it possible to reach out and borrow money from Yingjiao? According to Yingjiao's temper, he would never let him pay it back. He couldn't be so shameless.

Ying Jiao knew his character and could almost guess what he was thinking, so distressed. But the change of personality is not something that can be done in a day or two, and it can only be pulled back slowly in the future.

Ying Jiao calmed down for a moment, and asked him softly: "My dear, who am I yours?"

Jing Ci pursed his lips and whispered, "Boyfriend."

"Boyfriend..." Ying Jiao repeated, and then asked him: "Then we two count as a family now?"

Jing Ci nodded.

"If the family doesn't talk about two things, what do you see with me?" Ying Jiao said: "Send me your bank card number later." After thinking about it, he said, "Forget it, you just use my card. ."

Jing Ci moved his lips and said nothing. He really didn't want to take advantage of the arrogance.

Ying Jiao sighed and looked at him and said, "Baby, tell you one thing. Spending your boyfriend's money is not an advantage."

Jing Ci raised his eyes.

Winning arrogant laughed: "It's just righteous."

He paused and continued: "And my boyfriend, I'm willing to spend money on him, what's the matter."

"Will your boyfriend give me a chance to show?"

The author has something to say: small theater, win arrogance: still haven't grown up well, next time I'll be served with sticks like this.