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date="2021-11-01"

title="Chapter Seventy Nine"

weight="142255"

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

mode = "manual"

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From this day on, Jing Ci suddenly became busy. The phone was answered one by one, and he ran out from time to time.

Yingjiao originally thought it was the Jing family who was harassing him again, but occasionally took a look at the caller ID several times and saw that it was all Teacher Liu, so he didn't ask much. After all, Jing will go to Yangcheng for training after resigning, probably for this.

Jing Ci breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Yingjiao had no doubt.

In fact, the caller is not Teacher Liu, but the lawyer of the law firm. It's just that he wanted to give Yingjiao a surprise, fearing that he would find out in advance, so he changed the remarks.

Speaking of which, he learned this trick from Yingjiao. At that time, they had just met. In order to allow himself to agree to be at the same table with him, Yingjiao deliberately changed his nickname to Liu Shichen, so that he mistakenly believed that the person who was talking was Teacher Liu.

Jing Ciqing couldn't help but smile. He was really angry at the time, but now when think about it, it's all sweet.

Jing Ci had good luck. After discussing everything with the lawyer, his scholarship arrived in time. After paying the money and submitting all the required information to the lawyer to entrust the agent, the big stone in Jing Ci's heart finally fell to the ground.

By coincidence, on the afternoon of the scholarship, Mr. Liu really called him. Tell him that you have something to do, and the call is not clear, let him come out.

Jingci agreed and rode to school on a bicycle that was winning arrogance.

As the Spring Festival is approaching, the first year and second year of high school have gone home to Sa Huan during the holiday, and only the third year of high school is still struggling in the sea of ​​questions. The school was a lot quieter, Jing Ci locked the bicycle and ran straight to the office.

Teacher Liu arrived a long time ago. He was looking at his mobile phone. He raised his head when he heard the movement. He saw Jing Ci, a smile appeared on his face, and he patted the chair next to him: "Come here very quickly."

Jing Ci sat down beside him, a little embarrassed and said: "Winning Jiaojia is close to the school."

It seemed that the two got along well, and Teacher Liu was relieved. Without asking more, he continued: "I am looking for you this time for the training team. Teacher Zhao has been busy recently, so let me tell you."

Jing Ci sat down immediately.

"Nineteen people will be selected in the first round of selection, and six people will be selected in the last round. You should have known about this before." Seeing Jingci nodded, Teacher Liu continued: "Because these six people represent the national team. Participating in international competitions, so it's not just about the results."

Teacher Liu was afraid that he would miss something, and his speaking speed was much slower than usual: "It depends on the overall quality, emotional intelligence and English."

"I don't worry about the others. You are stable and have a good psychological quality. You never lose the chain at critical moments," Teacher Liu once said: "It's just that your personality is a little cold."

Teacher Liu said painstakingly: "When you get to the training team, you will be a little bit more enthusiastic about the teacher and the students around you. Let's not talk about getting on the pole, at least you can't make them think you are too cold."

Jing Ci knew his shortcomings in his character, and knew that Teacher Liu was sincerely doing him good, and promised: "I will."

"Well," Teacher Liu finished his order. He took a sip of water and said, "The training team has a very high learning intensity. Although there are many sophomore players selected, I heard that many people can't keep up after joining the team. ."

Teacher Liu looked at him and exhorted: "Don't be under pressure, your grades are already very good now, and the university has been set. Even if this happens, don't worry, just as it is to experience life."

In fact, Teacher Liu didn't want to say this to Jing Ci at first, because he was afraid he would think too much. But the training team is closed training. If you don't say it in advance, if something goes wrong at the time, it will really be beyond your reach.

"I understand." Jing Ci is not as sensitive and fragile as Teacher Liu thought. He said seriously: "I will try my best.

Teacher Liu patted the table: "That's the reason!" He said, and he took out a half-bag of books from under the desk, put it at the feet of Jingci, and wrote lightly: "The selection of the national team depends on the reading of mathematics. The amount, this is sponsored by the school, I bought it with your teacher Zhao, take it and take a look at it."

Jing Ci was slightly startled.

It is obviously holiday time, but Teacher Liu and Teacher Zhao are still worrying about him.

After wearing the book, he seemed to be lucky.

Everyone is so good, so good that he doesn't even know what to do to give them back.

"Thank you teacher." Jing Ci looked at Teacher Liu and promised: "I will finish reading."

Teacher Liu couldn't help but was amused by him: "You don't have to do it after reading it, just do what you can."

He thought for a while, and then said: "By the way, you learn more from Yingjiao in English these days, especially in spoken English. It will definitely be useful."

"good."

Having said everything, Teacher Liu finally said: "Be careful when you go to Yangcheng. Call the teacher if you need it. Don't feel embarrassed."

Jing Ci thanked him again and agreed.

Teacher Liu glanced at the screen of the mobile phone, no longer wasting his time, and let him go.

When Jing Ci walked out of the office, it was estimated that he was almost gone. Teacher Liu flipped through the address book and called Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng had been waiting for his phone, and answered it after rang, eagerly said: "Did you finish? Didn't you leave anything?"

Teacher Liu snorted: "How could it be possible? How you told me, I just told Jingci."

"That's good." Zhao Feng was relieved and couldn't help being curious: "Why do you have to do this for me?"

Teacher Liu didn't want to say anything, but was afraid that Zhao Feng would reveal the stuffing, so she had to say: "I bought some math books for Jing Ci and told him that it was sponsored by the school. Don't miss it when you come."

Zhao Feng dumbly said: "Okay, I see."

Here, Jing Ci fastened the book firmly to the back seat of the car and walked out of the cart.

Xu was Yuanjia Luzhai, and as soon as he left the school gate, he ran into Qiao Anyan.

Qiao Anyan followed a middle-aged woman with a very impatient expression on her face. He looked around from time to time and happened to see Jing Ci.

With his eyes facing each other, Qiao Anyan's eyes changed instantly.

Jing Ci ignored him. Although he would have a headache when he sees Qiao Anyan, this pain basically has no effect on him. He was about to get in the car, but there was a hum in his brain, and many pictures appeared in an instant.

Jing Ci's temples jumped suddenly, and he barely maintained the state of pushing the cart forward, preventing Qiao Anyan from seeing the strangeness, and trying to sort out the passively received information.

At first, Jingci was still a little clouded, but after a while, he understood. The novel he had read back then appeared in his mind in another form today.

Jing Ci saw that after Qiao Anyan's rebirth, his grades were advancing at an illogical rate.

Seeing that the forum praised him, he strongly praised him.

I saw a few familiar classmates and teachers who were very enthusiastic towards him, exactly the same as they are now.

I also saw...Qiao Anyan step by step, deliberately approaching winning arrogance.

The friends around Yingjiao who had originally hated him, after having been in contact with Qiao Anyan for a while, all turned back and began to speak for Qiao Anyan.

Suddenly, Jing Ci's heart seemed to be picked up, and it was extremely uncomfortable.

There was a sound of footsteps behind him, mixed with the woman's stern reprimand: "Did you listen to me? This winter vacation will give me a good make-up lesson, and I must bring up my grades!"

Jing Ci raised his eyes and happened to see Qiao Anyan walking up.

At the moment he was about to pass by, Jing Ci's pupils suddenly shrank. You are not mistaken. In reality, Qiao Anyan has clean ears and nothing. But Qiao Anyan in his mind has a small red mole.

Jing Ciqing couldn't help reaching out and touching his ears. In the same position, there was also a small red mole. He had grown up since he was a child, and the dean often said he was blessed with this mole.

Jingci's heart beats wildly.

Qiao Anyan's rebirth, completely different results from the original book and reality, a small red mole that suddenly disappeared, headaches when I see Qiao Anyan, and when I get the approval of people around, my headaches will be relieved...

Did he steal Qiao Anyan's protagonist halo?

But it doesn't make sense. A person's grades may fluctuate because of luck, but it won't be so bad.

Besides... the person who showed the red mole halfway is not him, but Qiao Anyan.

Also, at the same time when Qiao Anyan was reborn, he learned that the college entrance examination score was one point lower than the science champion.

All the clues in the mind pierced into a line in an instant.

Could it be... Jing Ci pursed his lips and couldn't help thinking, Qiao Anyan's rebirth and counterattack have something to do with him?

I wore this book with a certain purpose.

He now sees Qiao Anyan, his head no longer hurts so much, indicating that this purpose is slowly being accomplished.

Will you leave when you are completely finished?

Jing Ci's footsteps slowly stopped. What should do if win the arrogance?

He couldn't stand the pain just thinking about that picture.

Jing Ci took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

It makes sense to think this way, but there is another doubt: What happened to the scene when I dreamt about it occasionally with Yingjiao in college?

Jing Ci patted his face vigorously, so that he didn't think about it, and rode his bike home.

No, it definitely won't be like this, he can't worry about nothing.

But Jing Ci was still affected, and his brain replenishment hadn't stopped all day. Finally, when he was lying in bed after taking a shower at night, he couldn't help but speak: "Winning pride, if, if one day I'm not here..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Ying Jiao pinched his chin.

Ying Jiao squinted at him, with a faint storm in his eyes: "What did you say? Would you tell me again?"

Jing Ci immediately realized that he was a bit inexplicable, and shook his head quickly: "Nothing."

It's a pity that the water poured out.

Ying Jiao snorted and dragged him into his arms: "Is my temper so good that you dare to say anything."

His hand gradually fell, and slowly untied the first button of Jingci's pajamas: "Say it again."

Jing Ci's face blushed instantly, he couldn't help but shrank his shoulders, raised his hand and held down Yingjiao's hand: "I was wrong..."

"It's late." Yingjiao pulled away his hand and stopped just frightening him instead of just frightening him as usual. He continued to untie the buttons of Jingci, biting his ear and whispered: "Jingshen, the energy is so strong. I said it earlier, so let's do something else to extinguish the fire for you."

"No, it's not..." Jing Ci tilted his head in embarrassment. He especially couldn't bear Ying Jiao panting and talking in his ear. At this moment, the back of his neck was numb.

"I think you just owe it." Ying Jiao tossed Jing Ci's pajamas aside, pressed him to prevent him from resisting, and kissed him while reaching into his pants.

Jing Ci's body froze instantly, and his breathing changed.

Yingjiao's hands kept moving: "Your mouth can't speak, so use it for something else."

Jing Ci's face flushed, and Ying Jiao grasped his weaknesses, and his whole body was softened. He subconsciously begged for mercy: "Brother...I was wrong, don't, don't do it..."

Yingjiao's Adam's apple slid up and down a few times. He stared at Jing Ci's face and saw his mood at this moment in full view, not letting go of a single trace: "Since I know that I was wrong, then I have to punish you to let it go?"

Where can Jing Ci resist at this time? What Ying Jiao said is what he said.The corners of his eyes were wet, and even his neck was red: "...let."

"Good." Ying Jiao bowed his head and kissed him deeply, and took his hand to the place where he was ready to go.

The author has something to say: small theater, win arrogance: baby, open your mouth.