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Chapter Eighty-Three
The teachers in the office are also waiting for Jingci's results, especially Teacher Liu and Feng Zhao.
One was staring at the cell phone and the other was guarding the computer. There was no time to talk, for fear of delaying the list. The communication between each other relied on the brain waves generated by occasionally looking at each other.
It's a pity that the judges are not good at this session. After waiting for a long time, the class bell is almost ringing, but the results have not been announced.
Zhao Feng has no class in the third morning, but Teacher Liu is not so lucky.
"Why is it so slow!" Teacher Liu frowned and turned around on the spot twice. Just as he wanted to say something, he saw Zhao Feng, who was next to him, suddenly hugged the computer and stood up.
"Come out?!" Teacher Liu's eyes lit up and he ran over as soon as he lost his phone.
Zhao Feng's face was almost pasted to the computer screen, his fingers were shaking, and he murmured unconsciously: "I'm not mistaken... I'm not mistaken..."
"Let me see!" The screen was blocked by him. Teacher Liu couldn't see anything. He was so anxious and turned around. In the end, he couldn't help it. He directly dragged Zhao Feng aside and moved up by himself.
In the short form, Teacher Liu saw Jing Ci's name at a glance, and the Donghai Province that followed was particularly eye-catching.
"Really entered!" Teacher Liu clenched his fist and hammered the desk hard. His mouth was almost grinning, and he laughed loudly: "Go in! Go in!"
The teachers in the office crowded up immediately.
"Really? My God!"
"Yes, that's right! It's in!"
"Awesome, too amazing."
Before that, no one had thought that Jing Ci could break into the second round. After all, it was the national reserve team. Just looking at the word "country" in front of it, you know how difficult it is.
But Jingci did it, giving them such a big surprise without saying a word, and it also gave Donghai Province a name on the national reserve team for the first time.
Zhao Feng's eyes are red. He has been taking math competition classes, but his results are not satisfactory. Now that Jing Ci has entered the national reserve team, it is not only for the school and Donghai Province, but also for him personally.
Even if no one can surpass this performance in the future, even if the school will no longer offer competition classes in the future, he can still confidently tell others that he once brought out a national reserve team member.
Teacher Liu understood his mood and patted him on the shoulder without speaking.
"Old Liu, let's go, go to class." Teacher Wang, who teaches chemistry, has a class in Class 8. He was excited for a while and immediately realized that it was time to go to the classroom. When he walked to the door, he looked back and saw Liu. The teacher was still standing still silly, and couldn't help calling him.
"Oh, yes, in class." Teacher Liu patted his forehead, grabbed the book on the table and walked out.
"You're so happy, aren't you?" Teacher Wang looked at Teacher Liu jokingly.
"That's it." Teacher Liu wiped his face, his lips curled up, but his tone was very awkward: "I had expected Jingci to fight for a long time. Isn't this result taken for granted?"
Teacher Wong:"……"
Teacher Wang stopped and looked kindly at Teacher Liu, who went further and further away: "Old Liu."
"Huh?" Teacher Liu looked back, wondering: "Why don't you leave?"
Teacher Wang: "You are going the other way."
Teacher Liu:"……"
Not only the provincial experiment, but also because of Jingci's achievements. Many people can't believe that a player from Donghai Province who has not received any professional training has actually entered the national reserve team.
After reading the list, I finally accepted this fact until I confirmed that I did not read it wrong.
[Probably some people really can't see it with ordinary eyes, I don't understand the world of geniuses. 】
[I see, this contestant named Jing Ci, his major is Mathematical Olympiad, and his side job is face beating. 】
[If I am from Donghai Province, I can confess this person, but I have nothing to say, and I will give him a good batch. 】
[The face was swollen, but I don’t know why, but there is a strange sense of excitement, and I suddenly began to look forward to the national team selection in March...]
[+1 upstairs, continue to pay attention to Jing Cizhong, wait for his final round of selection, to see where he can go. 】
The number one winner of the college entrance examination once a year will be widely reported, not to mention the unprecedented achievement of Jing Ci. Even if Jing Fu did not deliberately pay attention to the selection of the training team, he also learned the news that day.
He stared at the news posted on the webpage in a daze, thinking of the kid who would have been happy for a long time by a casual boast that he had dealt with, he felt a little sincere regret for the first time in his heart.
If... I could treat him well, what would happen now?
When Jing Ci learned that he passed the first round of selection, Wang Qiong told him.
At that time, he was listening attentively to the speakers at the closing ceremony, but his hands suddenly hurt. He turned his head and saw Wang Qiong clenching his arm tightly, depressingly and yelling: "Go in! We are both in the second round!"
He handed the phone to Jing Ci, his neck was red with excitement: "Look! Look!"
Jing Ci quickly glanced at the screen, and he saw his name on the list.
Really made it!
Jing Ci's heartbeat speeded up, and the corners of his eyebrows were instantly stained with a smile, but he was quietly pressed down. He returned his phone to Wang Qiong, took out his own phone, wanted to send a message to Yingjiao, but at the same time saw Yingjiao’s WeChat——
[Pride]: Congratulations on entering the national reserve team, proud of you.
He already knows, has he been paying attention?
Jing Ci clicked the input box and immediately wanted to reply to him. But suddenly seeing the time on the phone, he forced himself to calm down again.
It's class time now, and he can't let the winning arrogance be distracted.
Finally, the closing ceremony lasted for an hour and a half. Forget it, it was just a break between classes. Jing Ci immediately called Yingjiao and the phone was picked up in the first place.
"Congratulations Jingshen," a arrogant and smiling voice came from the microphone: "Another record has been broken."
Jing Ci's face flushed, a little embarrassed, but more of the joy of sharing his mood with his lover. He held the phone and whispered: "You, you are waiting for me to come back."
The smile in Ying Jiao's eyes slowly overflowed. He pushed Zheng Que away, who had leaned in to overheard, got up and walked aside: "When is the train?"
Jing Ci subconsciously wanted to tell the train times, but when he thought of the last time he quietly picked him up at the station, fearing that he would miss class again this time, he didn't tell the truth: "At six o'clock in the afternoon, nine o'clock in the evening can arrive at the station."
Winning pride frowned slightly: "So late?"
"Yeah." Jing Ci racked his brains to think of excuses: "A few of our more familiar friends are going to get together."
This is really no problem, Yingjiao didn't think much about it, and nodded: "Okay, then you have fun, let me know when you get in the car."
"good."
Yingjiao was about to start class, Jing Ci didn't talk to him much, and urged him to hang up and return to the dormitory to start packing.
He is actually on the train at 2 o'clock in the afternoon, and he will go to the train station after lunch later, just enough time.
Wang Qiong had already cleaned up one step before him. He almost couldn't wait to leave this place, and constantly urged Jing Ci: "Hurry up, hurry up, we are both trains around two o'clock, otherwise it's too late."
Seeing his urgent look, Jing Ci had no choice but to speed up his movements.
The two did not go out to eat. After having a hasty meal in the cafeteria, they set off to the train station. After making an appointment to see you in March, they will go home by car respectively.
Jing Ci was actually very tired. He spent half a month of high-intensity mental effort, plus another three-hour train ride. As soon as he got home, he wanted to fall asleep in bed, but he really wanted to win the arrogance, abruptly resisted this exhaustion, and rushed back to school at dinner time.
At this time, Ying Jiao had just eaten and was walking into the classroom.
"I won't be with you this Sunday afternoon," Zheng Que said happily as he walked, "Qian Yuan promised to go out to the movies with me."
Qian Yuan is the girl that Zheng Que has been chasing for several months.
"You said, is she a little bit interesting to me?"
Is it fun to watch a movie? What dreams are you doing.
He porridge rolled his eyes at him and didn't bother to care about him.
Ying Jiao snorted: "I still have half a bottle of Fengyou Essence in my place. I will paint you sober later..."
His pupils suddenly shrank, and he fixedly looked at the front side, and his footsteps stopped involuntarily.
There, Jing Ci was looking at him with wide-eyed eyes, with a look of surprise on his face.
"Brother Jiao, what are you... hey? Brother Ci, you're back!" He Zhou ran to Jing Ci and said with a smile: "It's a coincidence that I ran into it in front of the teaching building."
"Is the courage fat?" Ying Jiao crossed He porridge, pushed Jing Ci onto the pillar, resisted the urge to hug him and kissed him, and squeezed his earlobe with a chuckle: "Like me?"
Almost the moment he saw Jing Ci, Ying Jiao reacted.
There was no dinner at all, but Jing Ci said that because he was afraid that he would delay his study by picking him up.
Jing Ci pursed his lips and smiled without speaking. He only raised his eyes to look at him, his eyes were shining.
The heart of Yingjiao softened into a ball within a short time. If it hadn't been for the people in front of the building, he would have rubbed the little liar into his arms, and the dear's breathless legs became weak.
He restrained the turbulent emotions in his heart and rubbed Jing Ci's hair twice: "I'm tired, right?"
"nor."
Winning arrogance and laughing: "I'm so thin that I'm so stiff."
He took Jing Ci's shoulders: "Go, don't stand here, go back to the classroom."
Jing Ci nodded and walked in with him.
After just two steps, Zheng Que suddenly reminded from behind: "Brother Ci, your shoelaces are open."
Jing Ci lowered his head and saw the laces of his left foot unravel. He walked to the corner and was about to tie, but Yingjiao squatted down before him.
"You stand up," he stretched out his slender fingers, hooked up the loose shoelaces, and said while tying them: "It's not easy to squat through so much."
I have been with Jing Ci for a long time, and many parts of Yingjiao have quietly changed. At least the laces are much more beautiful than before.
"Can this work?" After he was tied, he didn't get up, but raised his eyes and looked at Jing Ci with a smile: "Is it symmetrical?"
"Hey," He Cong glanced at Jing Ci's profile, and said strangely: "Brother Jiao, my shoelaces are also opened."
Zheng Que followed along to join in the fun: "Me too, too."
Jing Ci flushed ridiculously, but his heart was warm. He stretched out his hand to win the pride: "Symmetrical, get up."
"That's good." Yingjiao ignored the people, stood up with his strength, and went upstairs with him shoulder to shoulder.
Neither of them noticed. At the back, Qiao Anyan was looking in their direction with a distorted face, his eyes were almost bleeding.
Winning pride... Not only was he unable to get close, but the person who caused him hatred would take the initiative to tie Jingci's shoelaces.
Why are all the good things on Jing Ci's booth?
Obviously he should be the one who gathers great luck.
Qiao Anyan clenched his fists, almost unable to suppress the evil thoughts in his heart——
It would be good if they couldn't be together, and it would be good if the two broke up.
So from this day on, Qiao Anyan's protagonist's luck completely disappeared, and he could no longer affect Jing Ci.
It was also from this day that Jing Ci found that with Yingjiao, he became very uncomfortable.Even when Ying Jiao touched him, he started to feel pain.