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Chapter Eighty One
Soon after Jing Ci got on the bus, new news came in on WeChat. He picked up the phone and looked at Xiao Leyue, asking him if he was there at half past five.
[Xiao Leyue]: Uncle Zhao told me your ride, and he asked me to take care of you.
[Xiao Leyue]: The location of your training camp this time is the middle school affiliated to Yangcheng University, right? I'll pick you up at the station later.
Jing Ci didn’t want to trouble him when he was celebrating the New Year. Besides, he had already checked the subway route when he was at home, so he typed in reply——
[Jing]: No, thank you Brother Xiao. The train station is quite close to the hotel I booked, so I can walk by myself.
[Xiao Leyue]: Don't be polite with me, anyway, I'm fine at home, so I think I'm going out to relax.
He said so, but Jing Ci declined, and could only agree.
This is the third day of the Lunar New Year, and the peak of Spring Festival travel has passed. There were not many people in the train station. After Jing Ci left the station, he sent a message to Yingjiao, saying that he was safe. As soon as he looked up, he saw Xiao Leyue waving at him desperately.
"Happy New Year Brother Xiao." Jing Ci walked over with his suitcase and greeted him.
"Happy New Year." Xiao Leyue handed a paper bag of roasted sweet potatoes to Jing Ci: "Come and try it. I bought it outside. It's quite sweet."
Jing Ci thanked him and accepted the roasted sweet potatoes.
"I'm telling you, I want to come out to get some air." Xiao Leyue led him to the subway entrance, while vomiting: "These days relatives at home have a dinner together, and either let me help my child with homework or ask me to help fix the computer. Repairing the phone, it’s literally."
Xiao Leyue threw the sweet potato skins into the trash can. Seeing Jingci, she couldn't help but said, "Eat quickly, or you will get cold after getting off the subway."
Jing Ci was dragging his luggage in his hand and couldn't eat while walking. He simply stood by the trash can, planning to peel it off before leaving.
"Your house is very lively."
"Don't mention it, it hurts my head." Xiao Leyue bit off one-third of the sweet potatoes, chewing, and asked him vaguely: "Have you done the question I sent you last time?"
Jing Ci nodded and talked about his thoughts.
Xiao Leyue's eyes brightened as she listened: "Yes! That's right! I'm stuck in a dead end, and I can't do it anyway."
He sighed: "I'm old, my mind is not as good as you young people."
While talking, Jing Ci had finished skinning, and the two continued to move forward.
Xiao Leyue suddenly thought of something. He looked at Jing Ci's face and tentatively asked: "You and your girlfriend are doing well right now?"
Jing Ci was taken aback for a moment, thinking of his "girlfriend", he involuntarily curled his lips: "Yeah."
Xiao Leyue couldn't help but leaned back.
Jing Ci was puzzled: "What's wrong?"
"Is she happy to receive your gift?"
Jing Ci nodded: "Happy." Not only was he happy, but every workbook was well preserved, with no corners.
Xiao Leyue: "..."
Xiao Leyue didn't understand. It was also a book delivery. Why was Jingci smiling at this moment, but he wanted to cry bitterly.
The little beauty in their courtyard was very happy when he heard him give New Year gifts. Later, learned that he was going to give a high number eighteen lecture, and after leaving him a series of periods, he never paid attention to him again.
"It's okay." Xiao Leyue glanced at Jing Ci, the lucky one, with a complex expression, for fear that he would ask deeply, and quickly changed the subject: "By the way, you need to prepare more daily necessities and snacks."
He held up two fingers dipped in sweet potatoes and wiped the paper bag: "The training team has a very high training intensity, and you have to study for at least 14 hours a day. When that happens, you will not even dare to drink too much water. Going out to the bathroom wastes time."
Looking back on those days, Xiao Leyue still couldn't help but slap his tongue. He didn't struggle like that when he graduated from college and wrote the thesis: "The psychological and physical pressure is very great, Xiaojing, you have to resist it, brother is optimistic about you."
Jing Ci handed him a tissue and smiled: "I will try my best."
The training team reported on time at 8 am on the fourth day, and Jing Ci arrived a day earlier. After putting the luggage in the hotel, he invited Xiao Leyue out to have a meal, and didn't spend much time outside, so he sent him back to the room.
Just now Xiao Leyue was here, and he couldn't keep looking at his phone, so he didn't chat with Yingjiao much. At this moment, the time was free. Thinking of the things he had placed at the bottom of the bookcase in the study, Jing Ci couldn't help but approve Ying Jiao.
The phone rang only twice and was picked up, and a familiar voice from Yingjiao came from the microphone: "Dinner is finished?"
Jing Ci let out a "um".
"So good," Ying Jiao chuckles: "Call me as soon as I get back, do I have to reward you with something?"
"No need," Winning proudly let go, buy useful and useless things as long as they are pleasing to the eye. Jing Ci was afraid that he would spend money again, and quickly said: "I don't want it, don't bother you."
"How can it be said that it is bothersome," Ying Jiao raised his eyebrows, shamelessly said: "This is a win-win situation."
Jing Ci didn't understand: "What?"
"Reward you..." Ying Jiao licked his lower lip, threw the pen in his hand aside, shook the chair lazily, and whispered in a low voice: "Good food, you like it, and I like it too. It's a win-win situation. Wrong?"
He deliberately bit the pronunciation of the word "delicious" seriously. Jing Ci was dumbfounded, and his cheeks were hot with shame when he reacted, and his head was smoked: "You... be serious."
Is this not serious? He hasn't even shown one-thousandth of his strength.
Ying Jiao sighed, his little classmate's face is still too thin, it must be because of the lack of exercise on the bed. But thinking that he would go to the training camp early tomorrow morning, Ying Jiao was afraid that he would be distracted by further molesting, so he had to swallow the meaty words to his lips, and said, "Okay, listen to you, don't say it."
Jing Ci got up and opened the window, and the cold wind poured in from the gap instantly, causing the temperature on his face to drop a lot: "I...forgot to tell you before."
"Um?"
Jing Ci adjusted his breathing, pretending to be natural, "I put your household registration book in the bookcase in the study."
Jing Ci had been changing his account before, and Xu was looking for a sense of ritual as an adult, and he was resolutely not allowed to accompany him. Only at the very beginning, I asked for his account book.
Yingjiao didn't think it was weird. Hearing this, he responded casually: "Okay."
He didn't notice anything...
Jing Ci was a little disappointed, and there was a bit of anticipation of the hidden treasures and other people digging, and emphasized again: "I just told you, you can go there to find it when you want to use it."
I don't know when he will find out, and how will he react after he finds out...
Jing Ci smiled secretly while holding the phone.
"Yeah, I know." Yingjiao is not interested in Hukou. Besides, he hasn't used that thing once in a few years. He didn't bother to look over it, and turned the topic back to Jing Ci: "Is it important tomorrow?"
Compared with nervousness, Jing Ci is more about the excitement of coming into contact with new knowledge. He tells the truth: "Not at all."
Ying arrogantly laughed, it was really a Jingci-style answer, she had a pure yearning for the subject she liked, and...extremely confident.
The two chatted for a while, confirming that Jing Ci is now in a stable state of mind and that there is nothing wrong with one person. Ying Jiao didn't bother him anymore and urged him to hang up.
That night, Jing Ci had a good night's sleep, and set off early the next morning to report to Yangcheng Affiliated Middle School.
After receiving the name badge and time schedule, the staff took them to the dormitory.
The dormitory is a quadruple room. It can be seen that the school is very careful. Not only was the player’s name posted on each bed to prevent conflicts caused by robbing of a bed, the dormitory was also cleaned up.
When Jing Ci arrived, the other three roommates had already arrived and were putting things in the cabinet. After seeing him, they greeted him one after another.
Among them was a little fat man named Wang Qiong, who was particularly curious about Jingci, and approached him and asked him, "You are from Donghai Province, right?"
Jing Ci opened the suitcase, took the contents out, and said, "Yes."
"I watched a lot of your news." Wang Qiong smiled: "You are really amazing."
"No." Jing Ci smiled. He already knew Wang Qiong's score in the national final: "We two scored similarly."
"It's not the same." Wang Qiong handed him his clothes and looked up: "Our province has an advantage in competition. This time, three people came to our school, but unfortunately, they are not in the same dormitory."
Before Jing Ci set off, he was told by Teacher Liu to be as enthusiastic about the people around him as possible. So since Wang Qiong handed the olive branch, he took it. After a while, the feeling of strangeness between the two disappeared a lot, and it was even arranged to go to dinner together at noon.
The training team is a fully enclosed training, eating in the school cafeteria, not allowed to go out of the school.
"Have you seen him?" After lunch, the two walked out of the canteen. Wang Qiong pointed to a tall and thin person in front of him and said in a low voice: "He is Cen Hai, especially Niu. It is the opening ceremony tomorrow morning. The representatives of the players who are going to speak on stage are almost reserved for the national team."
Wang Qiong's school performed very well in competitions, so he knew more inside information than Jing Ci.
Jing Ci looked in the direction he was pointing, and silently recorded Cen Hai's appearance.
"We are not lucky. There are so many great gods this year." Wang Qiong sighed: "But it doesn't matter, anyway, the university has been set up. It is better to be able to go abroad for free. If you can't go, you can go back to school honestly."
To describe the International Olympic Games as a trip to a foreign country... Jing Ci couldn't help laughing, not to mention it was quite appropriate.
"Well, do your best."
There was nothing wrong on the first day of the report. The main thing was to give the players a shot and leave some time for them to get to know each other. By the next day, the rhythm suddenly accelerated.
The opening ceremony was fun and relaxing in the morning, and intense study in the afternoon.
The main reason is that the fourteen days are too tight.
In the first round of promotion of the training team, a total of four examinations are required, and then the national reserve team members are selected based on the comprehensive results. On average, you have to take an exam every two days.
When Jingci and their intensive training, the outside world is also paying attention to their news.
[Come, come, the second round of the national training team forecast! I bet on Cen Hai. 】
[Must have my senior Wang Qiong! 】
[Pick me Cen Shen ah ah ah ah ah! My goal in life! 】
[I guess Jingci. 】
[Jing Ci... the one in Donghae Province? To be honest, it is unlikely that it is a miracle that he can join the training team. 】
[Jing Shen! ! ! Good-looking and awesome, I blow it up! 】
[Anyone can now hold a god? I found that Donghai Province is really good at making hype. A member who was originally an unknown player is now known to everyone in the circle. Is he really not afraid of making hype? Really, keep a low profile. Look at the resumes of other players on the training team. Jing Ci really can't make it to the second round. 】
[It is impossible to +1, not for people, for provinces. 】
Because of the previous face-to-face slap, Jing Ci's topic is quite high. Many people are speculating on his performance in the training team, and most of them are not optimistic.
As mentioned in the previous post, for one thing, Jing Ci had no reputation in Mathematical Olympiad before, and he had not received systematic training. It was already a big luck to be able to join the training team. As for the national reserve team, this is not simply a matter of luck. Secondly, there is really no confidence in the education of Donghae Province.
Jing Ci doesn't know anything about the Internet. He doesn't have time to touch his mobile phone at all. New knowledge and new challenges have attracted all his attention. Besides, the people around him are very powerful, so powerful that he was aroused for the first time.
In this way, a day later, Jing Ci ushered in his first exam in the training team.
From 8:00 in the morning to 12:30 noon, a full four and a half hours. The mind is highly concentrated and the brain is running fast. After the exam, the whole person is exhausted.
But if you don’t even have time to rest, you must devote yourself to the next training without being distracted at all, otherwise you will not be able to keep up with the teacher's progress.
In the evening, Wang Qiong walked vainly on the playground, and said to Jing: "It's only a quarter of it, and I feel a little bit too much."
Jing Ci was also very tired. He rubbed his temples: "I thought I could read a book for a while after I went back."
Wang Qiong looked at him in horror: "No way, are you so perverted?"
Jing Ci shook his head: "No, I can't see it anymore, now I just want to sleep."
The two went back to the dormitory together. After washing, Jing Ci received a call from Yingjiao as soon as he sat on the bed. He was really tired, and the roommates didn't come back in the water room outside, so he didn't go out. He leaned on the bed rail and answered the phone: "Winning pride."
Ying Jiao keenly heard something wrong with his voice: "Are you sleepy?"
"Yeah." Jing Ci rubbed his eyes, took off his shoes and went to bed: "It's been too long for the exam, and it's a bit too much to hold."
"Then go to sleep." Yingjiao has nothing to do, just miss him and want to talk to him: "I'm hanging up."
"Don't." Jing Ci hurriedly stopped. He glanced at the direction of the door, and said embarrassingly: "A little more...talk about it."
Winning arrogance and laughter: "Do you miss me?"
Jing Ci blushed and hummed.
"Be obedient, go to bed first." Yingjiao understood Jingci, and it was really exhausting to be able to say that he couldn't hold it. Unwilling to take up his rest time anymore, he deliberately said: "You can only come back to treat illnesses and save people if you have good energy."
Jing Ci was shaking the quilt. Hearing this, he thought he was making too much noise. He heard it wrong: "Cure the disease and save people?"
"Yeah." Ying Jiao smiled and whispered: "Cure lovesickness..."
Jing Ci retracted into the quilt, feeling a little sweet and touched. Before he could take a closer look at this feeling, he heard Ying Jiao say again: "Save our son, if you are not there, they have all been flushed into the sewer."
Jing Ci: "..."
Without looking at it, Ying Jiao can imagine Jing Ci's blushing face now, and he can't wait to plunge his head into the quilt. He smiled and asked, "Do you want to sleep now?"
Jing Ci: "...Hmm."
"Good night then."
"Good night."