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Chapter Eighty Six
After Yingjiao returned to his seat, he didn't do the problem immediately, but leaned against the wall, staring down and wondering what he was thinking.
He Zhu and several people originally wanted to ask what happened between him and Jing Ci, but they were afraid that something would poke his heart by accidentally saying something. They whispered in private for a while and decided to adopt a roundabout way.
It just so happened that Peng Chengcheng had his birthday this Sunday, so he was called out from the beginning, poured some wine, and maybe he could pry open his mouth.
"Brother Jiao," He congee turned around and said to Ying Ying, "We booked a box at Yueweixuan the next night, have a meal together, and celebrate Lao Peng's birthday by the way, can you come?"
Where did Yingjiao feel in the mood to have a dinner, but Peng Chengcheng couldn't explain it before his birthday, so he nodded and agreed.
He Cong breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, and said something else, the classroom door was suddenly pushed open, and Teacher Liu walked in with a black face.
"What is noisy! Where is there so much talk every day?! You can hear your voices standing in the corridor!"
He stepped up to the podium and glanced sternly at the bottom: "I can't use up more energy, right? Okay, I'll work harder on Sunday cleaning!"
As soon as the voice fell, a wailing sound suddenly sounded underneath.
The provincial experiment requires a thorough cleaning at the beginning of each year, and each class is responsible for a different area. Although the scope is not large, these people in Class 7 have not even washed their clothes a few times, let alone cleaning.
"It's so annoying." Li Zhou threw the book on the table and said with a bitter face: "Our class this semester is divided into the laundry area. There are too many dirty things to pick up."
There are two dormitory buildings in the provincial experiment, one for boys and one for girls. The space between the two buildings is the clothes drying area.
Although the school banned throwing things downstairs, some students were still disobedient. All rubbish peels, even smelly shoes and socks, are thrown down.
The laundry area.
Jing Ci pursed his lower lip, raised his eyes and glanced at the podium. Seeing that Teacher Liu was not paying attention to the two of them, he whispered, "If you are asked to go to the clothesline, I will do it for you."
Li Zhou was moved to cry by him, and shook his head quickly: "No, no, no, no! How can you do this job."
"It's okay," Jing Ci said decisively: "I love to go to the clothes drying yard to work."
Li Zhou looked at him with complex expressions, and suddenly he didn't know what to say.
So, is this a little hobby for studying God? If you are tired of studying, do some physical work to wake up your mind?
He wiped his face and said, "Okay."
"Quiet!" Teacher Liu patted the desk, looked at the loudest howling, and stared at them one by one: "The ugly thing is in the front. If anyone is lazy and slippery is caught by me, this semester will have one more day on duty. moon!"
Seeing that there was no sound in the classroom for an instant, Teacher Liu nodded in satisfaction: "I will check after you have cleaned it. If you dare to fool around twice, it will be over. Don't think about taking a holiday in the afternoon."
After speaking, he stepped off the stage and was about to give a few words to the health committee. His eyes fell to Jing Ci and he paused.
Teacher Liu walked over and knocked on Li Zhou's table: "Who asked you to change seats at will?"
Li Zhou stood up crying, but he didn't want to change, okay?
How free is the last row. It’s absolutely safe to chat and play games. There is also a little partner who talks with him, but does he dare to refuse Brother Jiao?
"Teacher." Yingjiao stood up: "I want to change."
Teacher Liu looked at him and then at Jing Ci. He wanted to say something, but he swallowed. He pointed at Ying Jiao: "You come with me."
Jing Ci was a little worried and wanted to go out and explain together. As soon as the book was put down, the desktop was knocked by the passing winner: "It's okay, you continue to read the book."
Jing Ci could only hold back his anxiety and waited for him to return.
In the hallway, Teacher Liu frowned: "What's the matter with you? You were the one who wanted to be replaced at the beginning, but now you are also the one who changed back! Are you at odds with Jing Ci?"
"Where is it?" Ying Jiao smiled: "Jing Ci will be selected for the second round soon, I'm afraid he will delay his study."
When Teacher Liu heard this, the expression on his face became even more dissatisfied: "Do you have to disturb him while he is studying?"
"Not really." Ying Jiao lazily leaned on the wall, smiling at the corners of his lips: "The main reason is that he cares about me too much. He would rather delay his time and give me a topic. If you change to Li Zhou, he doesn't have to So distracted."
Teacher Liu:"……"
For some reason, Teacher Liu suddenly wanted to hit someone.
"Nothing else?"
"What can be the matter?" Ying Jiao said thoughtfully: "Otherwise it is my wife's strict control..."
Teacher Liu couldn't listen anymore, so he hammered him hard on his back and interrupted him: "Go back and do the problem for me!"
Winning arrogant rubbed the place where he was beaten: "Yes."
Turning his face, his expression faded immediately.
The person who most wants to change seats is him, but he is too close at the same table. What if accidentally encounter Jing Ci?
Ying Jiao walked into the classroom, facing the sight of Shang Jingci.
Teacher Liu is still outside, and the classroom is quiet at the moment. It's not good for Yingjiao to tell him more, and simply say: "Don't worry, the teacher agreed."
Jing Ci heaved a sigh of relief, nodded, lowered his head and continued reading.
Yingjiao knew that the reason why he worked so hard was to get a good result in the competition so as to change the current situation.
He sighed distressedly, and after returning to his seat, after thinking for a long time, he tore a small piece of paper and wrote a few words. After thinking about it, he crumpled it up and threw it into the trash can.
He waited until the end of class bell rang, seeing Jing Ci put down his book, and Ying Jiao walked over.
Li Zhou stood up with a wink and gave him his place.
Ying Jiao pulled the stool out, farther away from Jingci, and sat down: "Is it still uncomfortable?"
"It's not uncomfortable anymore." Jing Ci shook his head, fearing that he won't believe it, and added: "It will be fine after returning from the flower bed."
NS! Ying Jiao couldn't help swearing an swear word in his heart. Is this a monitor on both of them?
"That's good." Ying Jiao nodded and looked at him with a chuckle: "I'm sorry, I can't hug or kiss you recently."
Jing Ci's face blushed, he looked around subconsciously, and stammered: "No, it's okay."
"I can't get close to you, so I have to concentrate on learning." Yingjiao took out the phone and pushed it to Jing Ci: "Will you keep the phone for me?"
Jing Ci was startled for a moment: "No need, you don't have addiction."
And... he also wanted to secretly contact Yingjiao at night.
"During this time, I will stay in the dormitory at night, and I will find you at that time." Seeing what he was thinking, Ying Jiao felt soft and out of place: "Apart from you, I don't have anyone to contact."
"The password is your current birthday. If you have news, you can return it if you want. It doesn't matter if you don't want to return it. Don't tell me specifically."
Ying Jiao raised his eyebrows and said meaningfully: "You can look at the contents at will, don't worry, there is no film, it's all about you."
Jing Ci choked: "What if...what if you have something important?"
Yingjiao leaned back in the chair lazily and looked at him with a smile: "Okay, don't push, what matters besides you and me."
Jing Ci's ears were red now, he nodded indiscriminately and put away the phone.
After Yingjiao left, Jing Ci slowly calmed down. It was then suddenly discovered that Ying Jiao said that the mobile phone was for him to keep, which was actually equivalent to proactively exposing all the gangsters in front of him.
Jing Ci's chest rose up, sweet and warm, and the last bit of melancholy in his heart finally disappeared.
On Sunday, Li Zhou was indeed assigned to the clothes drying area, and Jing Ci was given a job mopping the floor in the classroom because he was favored by the health committee.
"Really change, Brother Ci." Li Zhou handed Jing Ci a broom with some embarrassment: "Otherwise, forget it?"
"It's okay." Jing Ci smiled at him, and took the tools to the clothes yard.
Because school has just started, there are not many clothes hanging on the clothesline. There was no obstruction to his vision, and at a glance, he could clearly see the rubbish blown by the wind everywhere.
The boys who were also assigned to the clothes yard complained endlessly. Jing Ci looked at the place where he and Ying Jiao had stayed for a while, bending over to start cleaning.
He has obsessive-compulsive disorder, and even the sweeping land is cleaner than others. The boys in Class 7 were amazed. I wanted to be lazy, but when I was compared like this, I suddenly became embarrassed and started to work hard.
Next to the clothes drying area is the road leading to the canteen. Several high school girls are cleaning the fallen branches one after another. One of them was pretty, and Wu Weicheng looked over there frequently while scanning.
"Hey, Brother Ci, that girl looks pretty good, do you think I can get a contact information?"
Jing Ci didn't look up, he kept moving: "Then you go, I'll hold the tools for you."
"Don't don't," Wu Weicheng was a little nervous when he did this kind of thing for the first time. He insisted on dragging Jing's words: "You stay with me, if she knows you, it's a pleasure for your face. ."
Halfway through Jingci's work, didn't really want to leave it, but seeing Wu Weicheng's breathing was a little short, he nodded and walked with him with the broom.
It was also Wu Weicheng's bad luck. Before he got to the girl, Yingjiao walked over from the basketball court far away.
He was tall and handsome, even with a broom in his hand, he was still handsome, and he immediately attracted the attention of several girls. Especially the girl that Wu Weicheng fell in love with, even her face turned red.
Wu Weicheng died before he got out of school. He looked forward numbly, and the deer in his heart died instantly.
He sighed with a complicated expression: "Brother Jiao is really, early but late but late..."
Jing Ci gave him a funny look, just trying to comfort him. I saw the girls suddenly walked up to Yingjiao and said shyly: "Classmate, our garbage bag is too heavy to lift, can you help us carry it to the garbage dump?"
Jing Ci pursed his lower lip and looked at the flat bag on the ground, not even one-third of it was in it.
Not to mention three girls, one girl can afford it.
So, are they... are they talking to Yingjiao?
Wu Weicheng leaned into Jing Ci's ear, and said sourly: "That girl looks good, brother Jiao should be able to agree? Then exchange contact information, maybe it will be done."
Jing Ci's broom accidentally swept onto Wu Weicheng's vamp.
"Feel sorry."
"it's okay no problem."
In front, Yingjiao pointed to the bag: "This?"
Several girls nodded again and again: "Yes."
"Oh." Yingjiao walked around them indifferently, and said calmly: "Then you can rest for a while and then lift it up. I can't do your job for me."
With that said, he walked to Jing Ci and snatched the broom in his hand: "Who asked you to do this kind of work? How many more? I'll do it."
Several girls: "???"