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date="2021-11-01"

title="Chapter Seventy Three"

weight="142224"

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

mode = "manual"

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Ying Jiao raised his eyes and fixedly looked at Jing Ci.

Jing Ci did not notice his gaze at all, and his entire attention was focused on the little rose.

The little rose was completely dried up, and when it was thrown so suddenly, the brittle petals suddenly fell down, and fell in half in the blink of an eye.

Jing Ci distressedly did not even care about the embarrassment and shame of the secret being discovered. He squatted down to pick up the flowers, but he was afraid that the petals would fall more when he moved. He stretched his fingers and stretched out. After trying several times Did not dare to touch.

Feeling regretful in my heart, he frowned and murmured: "Why did it fall like this..."

Yingjiao couldn't help it anymore, stood up and dragged him into his arms.

What kind of luck is it for me to meet such a good person as Jing Ci?

Ying Jiao knew that the iron box was filled with the exam papers that Jing Ci took the first place in the exam, and that was his most important thing.

And now, he has set aside a place for himself in such a precious space,

It was 102 points in math, but he was so happy, just because he was a little better than last time.

"Flower, don't step on the flower..." Jing Ci tilted his head to take a look at the ground, but Ying Jiao held his face with both hands.

"I know, I won't." Ying Jiao kissed his forehead, his eyelids, and the corners of his lips softly, incredibly soft: "How do you know that I bought the flowers specially?"

The touch and joy of being treasured, Hot Yingjiao's heart trembled.

His Jingci, although introverted and not expressing, he has been working very hard to approach him and cherish him in his own way.

Jing Ci's eyelashes trembled, and he whispered, "The meaning of flowers..."

Yingjiao understands.

"How do you..." Ying Jiao took a deep breath, feeling that he was going to be sweetened by him: "How come you are so likable."

Jing Ci raised his eyes in amazement.

Ying Jiao gave a chuckle, lowered his head and kissed him.

"Open your mouth." Ying Jiao lightly licked Jing Ci's lips and whispered.

Jing Ci parted his lips obediently, letting the tip of Ying Jiao's tongue stick in.

They received such a long and gentle kiss for the first time, from the side of the bed to the door, they won the arrogant and lingering kiss of him, as if they wanted to melt their full of love in this kiss and pass it on to Jing Ci.

When Yingjiao finally let go of him, Jing Ci's legs were soft and almost unable to stand. Putting his forehead on Yingjiao's shoulder, he panted quickly.

"Doesn't the forehead hurt?" Yingjiao's arm forcefully grabbed his waist and lifted him up.

"It doesn't hurt."

"It doesn't hurt to do so, let's talk about it." Ying Jiao gently stroked the back of his neck, sniffing the fragrance of shampoo on his head, his heart was sour and soft.

Jing Ci must have hoped that he could enter the same university as him, but he has never put pressure on him.

He didn't say anything, only took notes seriously, picked up workbooks, and did everything possible to help him. Remember his every promotion, and then cheer for him silently in my heart.

Still not enough, Yingjiao thought, his efforts were still not enough.

Jing Ci's iron box was used to hold full marks. He didn't want him to make an exception for himself, he just wanted to give him the best.

The two hugged for a while, until each other's breathing calmed down, and then they separated.

"Sit down, I'll clean it up." Ying Jiao squatted down and picked up the papers one by one in the box.

When he picked up the flower, he accidentally used a bit more force, and the poor petals that were already small clicked and shattered again.

Jing Ci took a breath and immediately said, "Don't move, I'll come."

He took the flowers from Yingjiao carefully, and put them in the box lightly. After doing all this, he did not get up, but continued to pick the petals on the ground.

Piece by piece, patiently and meticulously collected in the palm of the hand.

Seeing him like this, Ying Jiao didn't know why he just wanted to laugh. His gaze fell on Jing Ci with a good error, and the corners of his lips were raised uncontrollably. forgot to even get up, just squatted on the ground, smiling proudly and happily.

It wasn't until Jing Ci went to find a container for the petals in the cabinet that he followed and hugged him from behind.

Jing Ci froze for a moment, then lowered his eyes, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, relaxing his body.

The next day was the last day before the winter vacation. The students were unwilling to study and only looked forward to the vacation. The teachers also opened one eye and closed another, too lazy to emphasize classroom discipline.

At noon, Ying Jiao did not go to the cafeteria with Jing Ci for dinner, but went to Vientiane City.

After communicating with the designer, he found Burger King at random and rushed back after a simple meal.

At the same time, Jingfu came out of the company, bought some strawberries and cherries from the fruit shop on the roadside, and drove to the province to experiment.

This was the first time he came to the Provincial Experimental High School. After registering with the guard and asking for directions, he gathered up some loose hair that was blown by the wind and walked towards the school.

However, the first teaching building of the provincial experiment was very close to the second teaching building, and they were almost exactly the same. Just now, the guard just used his finger. After so far away, Jingfu couldn't tell which building it was.

He was afraid of going wrong and making jokes. He looked around and saw someone in front of him. His eyes lit up and he hurriedly shouted: "Classmate!" and chased him up.

"Just ask, where is the second and seventh high school class?"

Ying Jiao glanced at him and said, "You come with me, I happen to be in Class 7."

"Hey? What a coincidence!" Jing Fu secretly sighed for his luck, holding such a subtle mentality of showing off, he proudly said to Ying: "So you are Jing Ci's classmate, I am Jing Ci's dad."

Ying Pride turned his head abruptly.

Father Jing didn't notice the change in his eyes, and said to himself: "How is Jingci in your class? Is he in a group? He is bored, is he studying every day?"

Ying Jiao looked up and down Jing Fu, it turned out that it was this old beast. He looks like a human, but he doesn't do human affairs.

It's a pity, anyway, it's Jing Ci's father by blood, otherwise he won't be killed.

"Social." Ying Jiao raised his eyebrows, and changed his direction without a trace: "Jing Ci is very popular, everyone in our class likes him very much, especially me."

With the character of Jingci, how popular is it? Jingfu didn't believe a word.

But this classmate is quite good at talking.

He followed Yingjiao and asked, "What is your name? You have a good relationship with Jingci?"

"Ying Jiao." Ying Jiao looked at Father Jing with a smile, and said, "Yeah, we are together every day."

Jing Fu wanted to say something more, and Ying Jiao said again: "Just recently Jing Ci didn't know what was going on. He stopped eating meat when he went to the cafeteria. Do you know the reason for eating vegetables every day?"

Jingfu's head buzzed, and his cheeks suddenly became hot.

He is a person who really wants to save face. He can do this matter of living expenses, but others can't know.

Jingfu smiled awkwardly, and now he didn't want to continue talking with Yingjiao, he just wanted to hurry to Class 7.

"Wait, wait for me to ask him."

Ying Jiao snorted, just because of this number of blood connections.

"Hey? Are we right here?" Father Jing was guilty and didn't dare to look at Ying Jiao, so he pretended to look at the scenery and looked around. It was only after a glance that they were not going in the direction of the two teaching buildings at all.

Ying Jiao's face was natural: "Yes."

Father Jing was puzzled: "But the guard told me that you are teaching on the third floor of a building."

"I was there before. Two days ago, I moved to a courtyard house because I wanted to make room for the third year of high school." Ying Jiaomian didn't change his color and heartbeat: "Fortunately, you met me, otherwise you will go wrong."

Jing's father suddenly said, "It turns out that this is the case. Thank you so much."

Winning arrogantly curled his lips: "No thanks."

The quadrangle courtyard of the provincial experiment is said to be particularly good in Feng Shui, so it is specially used for the third year of high school. In order to prevent idlers from entering at will, an iron gate was installed at the main entrance.

Two sturdy, straight trees were planted in front of the door, like door gods, guarding each other on either side.

It was the lunch break, the whole school was quiet, and there was no one on the playground.

Ying Jiao led Jing Fu to the gate of the courtyard and pointed to one of the trees and said: "The wind is strong, you go to the tree and wait, I will go in and call out Jing Ci."

This arrangement fits King's father's mind.

He was particularly afraid of Jingci regardless, so he would quarrel with himself in the corridor, and it would be much better to meet here.

Father Jing smiled with satisfaction and walked under the tree: "I really trouble you."

"No trouble."

Ying Jiao entered the courtyard without stopping at all, and went directly into the guard room.

The courtyard has only one main entrance, but the guard room inside has a small door to go out.

Ying Jiao glanced back at Jing Fu under the tree and raised his lips.

The biggest feature of the provincial experimental winter is the crowds of crows.

I don't know what's going on. The crows are especially fond of the two trees at the gate of the courtyard, and they always like to park on them.

Therefore, both teachers and students in the Provincial Experiment should keep one thing in mind: you must never stand under the tree of the courtyard house, otherwise you will be attacked by bird droppings.

He didn't believe it anymore, Jingfu could still go upstairs to look for Jingci under his whole body of bird droppings.

Jing Ci didn't take a nap and was doing a Mathematical Olympiad. Under normal circumstances, Yingjiao will not disturb his study, but today's situation is special.

The classroom is too quiet at this moment to speak. Ying Jiao took Jing Ci's wrist and pulled him out.

If Jingfu can come one time, he can come the second time. Instead of leaving him unguarded, it is better to tell him in advance.

Jing Ci knew that something must be wrong with Yingjiao's sudden action, did not ask or resist, and followed him out of the classroom.

"Your dad is here." As soon as the door closed, Ying Jiao said to Jing: "I just ran into him outside."

Jing Ci's pupils shrank abruptly, his eyes cold instantly: "Where is he...?"

"I was led to the courtyard tree." Ying Jiao asked softly: "He has been pestering you for a while?"

Jing Ci nodded.

Later, Jingfu called him several times, and after he hung up, he knew that he would not answer again, so he sent WeChat instead.

Ying Jiao snorted: "He really has a face."

He shook Jingci's hand and said, "It's okay, I just told you to make you mentally prepared. He will definitely not be able to find you today."

Ying Jiao paused and lowered his voice: "If I want to solve it completely, I have a way, you..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Teacher Liu's roar suddenly came from behind: "It's noon, why don't you two sleep?"

Teacher Liu hurried over, without taking care of Jingci, and directly fired at Yingjiao: "What are you doing with Jingci? What can't you say after class?"

"Teacher," Jing Ci took a step forward and whispered softly, "My dad is here."

Ying Jiao looked at Jing Ci in amazement, Jing Ci... What did he tell Old Liu about his family?

Teacher Liu's next words immediately swallowed into his stomach.

Teacher Liu was silent for a while, and asked Jing Ci: "What do you want to do?"

Jing Ci said without hesitation: "I don't want to contact him again."

"Then what about your winter vacation? Don't go back?"

In all fairness, Teacher Liu felt that if he had such a father, he would have done better than Jing Ci.

But the winter vacation is not the end of the month. For such a long time, there is still a Chinese New Year in between. Where can Jing Ci go if he doesn't go home?

"He won't return." Before Jing Ci spoke, Ying Jiao said, "Live at my house."

Teacher Liu was surprised that the relationship between Yingjiao and Jing Ci is so good?

But to win the proud...

Teacher Liu pondered for a while, and suddenly felt that this idea was quite good.

Yingjiao has always lived alone, and Jing Ci can at least be a company for him after he has passed. Moreover, Jingci is strong in self-control, and he is very good at learning, and he can also help with the homework of winning arrogance at that time.

All my worries are gone. Teacher Liu stopped thinking about it and said to the two of them: "You go back to the classroom first."

Seeing what Yingjiao wanted to say, Teacher Liu glared at him: "I am here, so it is your turn to come forward? Get me back!"

After speaking, he asked Jing Ci: "Where is your father now?"

Ying Jiao: "I was taken under the tree at the gate of the courtyard."

Teacher Liu:"……"

Teacher Liu was angry and funny. After driving the two people back, he went downstairs to the courtyard.

When he saw Father Jing, Father Jing was puckering his hands and ran out from under the tree in embarrassment. The white bird feces almost collapsed.

I don't know why, Teacher Liu suddenly felt a strange sense of refreshment in his heart.

It’s actually nice to let Yingjiao meet this scumbag first...

"Dad Jingci?" Teacher Liu was stunned, and after seeing enough of the excitement, he walked up and called out, "I am Jingci's head teacher Liu Shichen."

Jing's father immediately blushed, and his appearance was actually seen by Jing Ci's head teacher...

Teacher Liu pretended not to see his face, and said, "The student notified me, so I'll come over and take a look, you are..." He paused, and continued until Jingfu's face turned purple-red. "I will take you to the toilet to clean up?"

Father Jing awkwardly wanted to find a piece of cloth to cover his face, and nodded: "Teacher trouble."

Teacher Liu took Jingfu to the bathroom on the first floor.

Provincial Experimental Grade One is on the first floor and the second floor, and Grade Two is on the third and fourth floor. Among them, teachers’ toilets are set up on the first and third floors.

After all this tossing, Jing's father didn't want to look for Jing Ci anymore. He is disgusting now, so he can't vomit it out. He doesn't even want to go to work, he just wants to go home to take a bath with the company.

"Dad Jingci, did you come here today for something?" Teacher Liu asked straightaway when he got out of the bathroom.

"It's okay," Jing's father chuckled, "I just took the lunch break to take a look at Jing Ci."

"Jing Ci is a good boy," Teacher Liu did not hesitate to praise Jing Ci: "This time I won the honor of the whole province. Our principal likes him very much, and often sighed that if Jing Ci were his children, it would be fine."

He stared at Father Jing's eyes and asked, "You parents are also happy, right?"

Father Jing was a little unnatural by him. He seriously suspected that he still had bird droppings on his body and had not been cleaned up. He scratched his heart and felt uncomfortable. He couldn't wait to rush into the toilet and clean up immediately, stuttering, "Yes...Yes."

"Actually, I wanted to talk to you a long time ago, but you have never participated in a parent conference." Teacher Liu smiled and continued: "I heard that Jing Ci has a little misunderstanding with his family..."

Jingfu interrupted him quickly: "No misunderstanding, no misunderstanding."

He had a guilty conscience. Hearing what Teacher Liu said, he subconsciously felt that Jing Ci had told Teacher Liu that he had cut off his living expenses. He immediately defended himself: "Teacher, you also know that Jing Ci was born to my ex-wife."

Teacher Liu hummed.

"This kid has a twisted character. I always think I'm partial to the second child. It's useless to say anything. Hey, as a parent, how can I not pay the child's living expenses? I also took on a big project last month and I forgot to busy myself. This matter made him misunderstand."

"His grades have been poor for the past two years. Why don't I give him money as usual."

"It turned out to be like this." Teacher Liu nodded: "I understand you, but you also know that Jing Ci has now entered the national training team, and there will be two rounds of trials. This is not only for him, but also for provincial experiments and even It is very important to our entire Donghai Province."

Are there still two rounds? Isn't it the end? Father Jing was dizzy and completely confused about the situation, so he nodded without pretending to understand.

"Our school is very concerned about his mental state, he doesn't want to see you now..."

Teacher Liu stopped for a while, and was satisfied to see Father Jing's flushed face, and then continued: "Then you should rely on him first, and don't come to him again."

"How can this be done!" This Jingfu didn't agree, no matter what game or not, he had already gotten the place to go anyway.

At this time, if you don't repair the relationship with Jing Ci, it will be more difficult as you go back.

"Why not?" Teacher Liu looked at him with a faint smile, and there was something in the words: "Don't worry, Jing Ci is very capable of self-regulation of emotions. Before our class had a parent conference, he was the only one at home in the class. , He can deal with it indifferently."

Suddenly, Jingfu seemed to be slapped severely, his face was so painful that he couldn't say a word.

Teacher Liu was too lazy to deal with Jing's father, and said directly: "This child is relieved, and he can become a talent by himself without worrying about it. Don't worry."

Father Jing went out of the teaching building in embarrassment. He just felt that he couldn't lift his head, and his head was filled with the look in the eyes that Teacher Liu despised just now.

He gritted his teeth and hated Jingci for causing him to lose face. Isn't it a pass? What's the big deal! He has no shortage of sons. When that time comes, he will train Miaomiao, who will be another Tsinghua University.

It's Jingci. Without the living expenses he gave, let's see how long he can last!

He didn't notice that there was a woman around the corner. He had been there since he talked to Teacher Liu.

It deserves to be unlucky for Jing's father, this woman is his colleague. It was the one who said last time that his child was in high school and was also learning Mathematical Olympiad.

But since the college entrance examination canceled the Olympiad bonus points, the provincial experimental competition class has been suspended, and it seems that there is no plan to start again. She waited and waited. Seeing that the winter vacation was about to take place, she couldn't help it, so she came to school during the company's lunch break and wanted to talk to the teacher and ask what was going on.

Unexpectedly, ran into Jingfu in the corridor.

She wanted to wait for Jing Fu and Teacher Liu to finish talking, then step forward to say hello, and drove the car back by the way, but she never expected to hear such a big melon.

It turned out that the young boy who entered the national training team was Jing Jianguo's son!

But fucking not partial!

She has been unbiased to her colleagues for several years, how can she know Jing Miao and not Jing Ci?

Not partial. Why didn't Jing Jianguo directly say that it was his child when they were talking about Jingci? I'm afraid it's a guilty conscience, right? I don't even know that my son has achieved such dazzling results.

Female colleague's enthusiasm is soaring, big project of fart! Their group had just finished a project before, and it was very easy last month! Forgot to pay for living expenses, just deliberately!

The child is lying? ! How could it be possible that didn't see how the other teachers looked at him!

Jing Jianguo is really a beast!

The female colleague laughed, took out her mobile phone, clicked on the WeChat group, crackled and started typing.

So, the lunch break is not over yet. Jing Jianguo was partial and refused to pay for the living expenses of the son born to his ex-wife. When he got good grades, he bluntly posted the matter, and it spread throughout the company.

Not only that, because Jing's father is an Internet company, the circle is very small, and everyone in the circle will know every bit of news.

Coupled with the fact that Jing Ci has become very famous for a while, this news spread outside the company at the speed of light with an unstoppable trend...

Jing Ci didn't know that Jing's father was about to be unlucky. After school at night, he took good things and went home with Yingjiao.

"You put it whatever you want," Ying Jiao turned on the light in the cloakroom, walked in with his luggage, and remarked to Jing, "Look wherever you want to put it in the cabinet."

Jing Ci looked at the two compartments one after another, and they were all covered with clothes. He couldn't help but sighed: "You have so many clothes."

"Huh?" Yingjiao stopped and looked back at him: "It's not mine, it's yours."

Jing Ci was taken aback: "Mine?"

"Well, I bought it." Yingjiao looked at him and said: "The tags are all cut off and washed, so you can wear them straight away. Didn't you come to my house before you didn't have the right clothes to wear?"

When Jing Ci said yesterday that he wanted to pack his things, Ying Jiao wanted to stop him. Anyway, he prepared enough clothes and didn't need to take extra. But thinking about it again, let him bring something familiar, so that he doesn't have a sense of belonging at home, so he didn't say it.

"Why are you..." Jing Ci choked his throat and couldn't continue.

Winning pride can be so good...

Jing Ci's nose was sour. He didn't want to lose his temper in front of Yingjiao. He desperately restrained the emotions in his heart, found a random start and continued: "How do I know my size?"

"Just kidding." Ying Jiao raised his eyebrows and said meaningfully: "My own boyfriend, can I know if I have touched and hugged him?"

Jing Ci's face flushed.

But couldn't help thinking in heart, he hadn't touched it, only hugged...

"Okay, clean up, follow your own habits." Ying Jiao bowed his head and kissed him: "This is your home, isn't it?"

Jing Ci nodded.

Ying Jiao leaned aside and watched him busy.

Although he likes to watch Jingci wear his clothes, it is too inconvenient to wear clothes of one size all the time, not to mention—

Win the arrogant show with a sullen smile.

The clothes you picked by yourself, and then you take them off, don’t feel like it.